In the Yan family's house, there was a lively exchange of glasses and cups, and the joyful laughter could be heard in half the courtyard.
Chu Heng didn't plan to drink too much today, he just thought it would be fun.
But after Xu Damao, the grandson, drank a few cups of yellow soup, he began to persuade him to drink. He brought out his old rules of one big, three small, two, five, ten, and insisted on letting Chu Heng drink a few more cups.
You said that if a mouse licks a cat's butt, it will lead to death?
Chu Heng himself is a pretty good drinker. Xu Damao couldn't drink him even if he didn't have to hang up. I don't know where this guy got the courage to play one big and three small!
"Brother, if you can give me face today, I feel warm in my heart. I didn't say anything, but I'll have another one!" Xu Damao drunkenly poured himself three glasses of wine, poured another one for Chu Heng, and then drank each of his three glasses in one gulp.
The cup poured into the stomach.
Then he looked at Daesheng Heng across from him and chuckled: "I've finished drinking, it's up to you, brother."
"Brother Damao said so, can I not drink it?"
Chu Heng felt that drinking with this group of people was boring and wanted to finish drinking early and go back. He rolled his eyelids and started to act mischievously. He saw him pick up the wine glass and drink it all in one gulp, and then poured himself two more glasses in succession without blushing.
He drank it all without taking a breath, and when he finished, he said with a smile: "I can't let you suffer, I'll have three drinks too!"
He knew Xu Damao very well. He was a face-saving man. If he drank two more drinks, he would definitely make up for it.
As expected, seeing Chu Heng giving him face like this, Xu Damao suddenly became energetic, quickly picked up the wine bottle and poured the wine, and said with gestures: "Brother, you are very interesting, but I, Xu Damao, am also a person who always talks about the same thing.
One big and three small, I have to make up for it!"
As he spoke, he started pouring wine into his mouth cup after cup.
Then there is no more.
Adding one piece at a time, he is basically drinking nine glasses of white wine in one go. This glass of wine contains at least two taels. Let alone a human being, even if it is fed to an animal, it cannot hold it.
After Xu Damao forced himself to drink the last drop of wine, his feet swayed and he collapsed to the ground.
"You said this man can't drink, why are you so strong?" Yu Haitang, who had tried to persuade him several times but failed to stop him, angrily stepped forward, pulled him up, and helped him sit down on a chair.
"Brother Damao is really, really strong." Chu Heng wiped his mouth with a smile, stood up unsteadily, and said to the others: "That's it for today, let's wait until we get married in a few days before continuing to drink.
"
After saying that, he angrily took out his cigarette and spread it around, then walked out with Xu, Yu and Yan's family members seeing him off.
He went straight home. As soon as he entered the house, Chu Heng heard the sound of rushing water. He turned his head and looked at the large basin in the middle of the kitchen. Inside, there was a huge grass carp flopping around desperately.
"Hey."
Seeing this precious fish that had made him famous, he couldn't help but feel proud. He happily walked forward and squatted down, reached out and patted the huge fish head, and said coquettishly: "Brother, don't worry, I promise."
The knife will be faster, and your death will be quicker, and it will also make your death worthwhile. I will give you a casserole fish head for your head, braise the waist, fry the tail, and if there are fish roes, I will stew you tofu.
"
Fish: My pretty horse!
After a friendly exchange between one person and one fish, Chu Heng went back to the house to make a pot of tea, took out the antique guide that had been put aside for a long time, and read it with interest.
I was looking at it in ecstasy when suddenly a gust of fragrant wind came over me.
Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the sky and saw that there was still a ray of skylight that had not yet fallen.
It's not dark yet, what is Qin Jingru doing here?
Before he could think about it, the girl had already opened the door and entered the house carrying a small basin.
"Brother, this is the sour plum soup that Sister Lou brought back from home. Try it quickly. It's delicious."
Gu/span>This sour plum soup is a serious sour plum soup. It is carefully brewed with some high-quality ingredients such as black plum, tangerine peel, hawthorn slices, licorice, and honey.:.
Lou Xiao'e made it specially for Shazhu. By the way, she also gave some to the old lady and Qin Jingru so that they could try it too.
The little girl took a sip and thought it was very delicious, so she was reluctant to drink it any more. She was thinking of sending this good stuff to her sweetheart so that he could have a taste.
No, when she saw that the Yan family's banquet was over, she hurriedly sent it over.
But who is Daesheng Heng? He has never had a bad taste since time travel to the present. Sour plum soup is considered a good thing in Qin Jingru's eyes, but in his opinion, it is just an ordinary drink.
But after all, this was the second room’s wish. How could he let him down?
Chu Heng's acting skills exploded at this moment. He quickly put down the book and made a surprise gesture: "Hey, I haven't drank this stuff in years. I want to try to see if it's authentic or not."
After saying that, he took the basin from the girl's hand, brought it to his mouth and took a big sip. He nodded immediately and praised: "It tastes good. It stimulates body fluids and quenches thirst. It tastes like mother's!"
Seeing that he liked it, Qin Jingru was also happy in her heart. She smiled with crooked eyebrows and said quickly: "Then drink more, brother."
"Well, I'll take another sip." Chu Heng, who had a full belly of tea, really didn't want to drink it, but the second room's hospitality was hard to resist. He could only hold his nose and take another sip, and then hurriedly handed it to the girl: "Here, you too
Have a drink."
"I've had it. I've had several cups of it, and I'm still here." Qin Jingru patted her belly with a silly smile, her face not changing as she lied.
"You silly girl, why are you drinking so much of this? You're not afraid of getting bloated." Chu Heng didn't know what was going on. He just thought that the girl had never drank sour plum soup and didn't stop talking for a while.
He shook his head in amusement, put the basin aside, patted the girl's flower field, and started to drive people away: "Okay, there are many people here, so it's not good to stay too long. Come back quickly and come back to the party later."
"Well, Sister Lou is staying home today, I can come early." Qin Jingru also knew the benefits and did not dare to stay longer. She secretly kissed Chu Heng on the cheek and left happily.
The brief separation is for a better encounter.
She now fully understands this truth.
…
The next day, noon.
Chu Heng went to the institute for a meeting this morning and did not go fishing.
After lunch, he was about to take a nap when Du San suddenly came to the grain store.
Du San has also been working for Chu Heng recently. Like Liu Guangtian, he is responsible for monitoring the Lou family. One is responsible for the day and the other is responsible for the night.
This thief also went to great lengths to pick up some rags.
As soon as Du San entered the room, he began to report the situation.
"Master Chu, yesterday the Miao family and the Lu family went to the Lou family again and stayed until midnight before leaving. Moreover, I also saw another large truck entering the Lou family's house, but I don't know what it was pulling."
"More and more frequent!" Chu Heng nodded thoughtfully.
The Miao family is Lou Xiao'e's mother's natal family, and the Lu family is Lou Xiao'e's aunt's family. During this period, the three families would get together in the middle of the night, not knowing what to discuss. We provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.:.
