Under the Zhengyangmen: The opening system let me collect the trash

Now that the engagement banquet of the two has already been held, will the official wedding of the two be far behind?
After drinking a jar of Nurhong, Mr. Guan said.

"Teacher. If you had said earlier that you wanted to sit at the same table with him, I would not have come. I would have blinded such a good daughter Hong for nothing."

Han Chunming said: "My master, are you talking angry? Isn't it? Today is the engagement banquet for your apprentice, me and your granddaughter. Why don't you come?"

Han Chunming looked at the ragged Hou, only to see that ragged Hou's complexion had turned dark, and Li Ling and Jiang Xue, who wanted to ask what was going on, shut their mouths wisely.

After the engagement banquet, everyone left one after another.

In the end, only Han Chunming and Guan Xiaoguan were left. Of course, Mr. Guan was also there.

Broken Hou and Hou Su'e also stayed. Jiang Xue, Li Ling, Meng Xiaoxing and the others were not in a hurry to leave. The three of them could see that there was still excitement to watch.

During the wedding banquet just now, the atmosphere of Poor Hou and Mr. Guan was very wrong, giving people a feeling of gunpowder.

Han Chunyan sent Han Mu back, and Taozi had already left with Cai Xiaoli.

As for Chen Huajian, he left in a hurry before he finished his meal, saying that there was something urgent at home.

Han Chunming asked Meng Xiaoxing to help clear the dining table, and removed the extra chairs, leaving only four.

One closes the old man and sits, and the other rags sits.

The other two were seated by Han Chunming and Guan Xiaoguan.

Meng Xiaoxing asked: "Brother Wu, what does this mean? Why do you only leave four chairs, and let us stand while you sit?"

Han Chunming also said angrily: "If you don't like to stand, you can go first, and you are not allowed to stay."

Meng Xiaoxing stopped talking, and obediently stood aside. What Han Chunming said now was an imperial edict to her.

Hou Su'e said, "Chunming, can't I sit too?"

Mr. Guan said, "At this time, there are only three people who are qualified to sit here."

No need for Mr. Guan to say it clearly, Hou Su'e also knows which three people Mr. Guan is talking about,

Mr. Guan is counted as one, and her father, Broken Hou, is counted as one. Although Han Chunming is of her generation, he is definitely qualified to sit.

But what about Xiaoguan?Is it because Guan Xiaoguan is Han Chunming's fiancée?

Mr. Guan saw Hou Su'e's confusion, and said, "She's called Little Lazy Cat, and she's been lazy since she was a child. If you've been used to being lazy since childhood, you can also sit down if you call her Big Lazy Cat."

Hou Su'e said with some embarrassment: "I can just stand."

Jiang Xue and Li Ling stood behind Guan Xiaoguan. They also knew that as outsiders, they shouldn't have stayed to watch the excitement. Han Chunming didn't drive them away, so they were already very happy.

The two of them were also very self-aware, they didn't ask to sit down, they just sat quietly behind Guan Xiaoguan.

Broken Hou said, "Admiral of the Nine Gates, today I am Broken Hou and I want to compete with you."

"Tell me, how do you want to compare?" Facing the provocation of Poor Hou, Mr. Guan was naturally right.

Mr. Guan is not a caring person. The reason why he deliberately scolded Poor Hou just now, and now accepts the provocation of Poor Hou, is because he wants to let go of the grievances of the past.

After all, it was a matter of the previous generation of the tattered Hou. Now that the four small enamel bowls have been gathered and are in Han Chunming's hands, the past should naturally be let go.

Han Chunming felt that it was time, so he stood up and said, "I don't think it's better than this. No matter what happened in the past, since we can get together today and we are at the same wine table, let's use wine to solve the problem." how?"

Mr. Guan looked at the rags and asked, "Going?"

Poor Hou also clasped his fists towards Mr. Guan and said, "Please."

Mr. Guan was also blunt, and said first: "I'm tired of drinking at night, and I won't go home until I'm drunk!"

Poor Hou didn't immediately answer the next sentence, but stood up and gave a junior salute to Mr. Guan.

After finishing the salute, Poorhou did not sit down in a hurry, but said: "There is no regret in the wind and rain, the rooster crows endlessly."

Poor Hou continued: "Although this is the girl's words, it's just such an allusion, so it's a match."

Han Chunming stood up and filled old master Guan's wine glass. Old man Guan glanced at Han Chunming, then picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine inside in one gulp.

"Is it gone?" Jiang Xue looked a little inexplicably, was she waiting for a wonderful follow-up?Is this gone?

Now she has a feeling of being stuck in her throat and eyes, and she just can't speak.

This is the right wine, now that Mr. Guan is drinking, it means that Mr. Guan lost.

But as for how she lost, she didn't see the reason at all.

Although she didn't ask directly, she looked at Han Chunming curiously. Before Mr. Guan could speak, Han Chunming poured wine for Mr. Guan, which meant that Han Chunming knew why Mr. Guan lost.

Why?Why did Han Chunming know that she, Jiang Xue, was a college student at Huaqing University after all, and she, who was from a scholarly family, really didn't see what was going on.

Whether it's Mr. Guan's tired of drinking at night, never going home if you don't get drunk, or the broken man's no regrets, the cock crows endlessly.

Jiang Xue knew where it came from, but how did Mr. Guan lose.She didn't understand how and where the tattered Hou won.

Jiang Xue didn't ask her doubts, but Meng Xiaoxing, who was standing on the side, spoke in a hurry, "Brother Wu, why did Mr. Guan lose?"

Meng Xiaoxing's bad mouth has changed, but her short temper has not changed at all.

"Don't talk!" Han Chunming also took a look at Han Chunming, and Meng Xiaoxing stepped back wisely. Now she can ignore anyone's words, but Han Chunming's words can't be ignored!
Grandpa Guan said: "Grandson, since you are qualified to sit with us, then tell the younger generation."

Han Chunming said, "It's not appropriate."

"Well, what's inappropriate? Since I, the admiral of the nine sects, lost, are you still afraid of others saying it? Just tell them why I lost."

"Look at them all staring at you like a fool. Even if you don't say it now, they will come to ask you later."

Jiang Xue said with a smile: "The old man is still smart, Han Chunming, you can talk about it quickly. I am about to die of anxiety."

"Okay, then I'll show my shame." Han Chunming clasped his fists with Mr. Chaoguan and the tattered Hou after talking about it, and then he continued: "I'm tired of drinking at night, and I won't return if I'm not drunk! These two sentences of my master are big. There is a source, Jiang Xue, you know it."