The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Today’s meal is comparable to Chinese New Year.

It was getting dark and everyone hadn't eaten yet. Aunt Chen took some money from her pocket and gave it to Chen Qingsheng and said, "San'er, go buy some jars of wine and come back."

He is the youngest in the family, and he is the first one to come to him when it comes to running errands. Usually he never refuses, but today he seems to be a bit reluctant to refuse.

The only place where you can buy alcohol in this village is the village chief's house. Chen Qingsheng thought for a while and said, "Don't drink today."

Aunt Chen glared at Chen Qingsheng and said, "You can't do anything if you don't drink. Go buy it quickly."

The village chief is a murderer. How dare he come into contact with a murderer?

Seeing that he was hesitating and not moving for a long time, Cheng Feng said: "I'll go."

Cheng Feng didn't want to help Chen Qingsheng out of trouble, nor did he want to run errands. He just wanted to see if the village chief was at home and whether he was abnormal.

At this time, Chen Qingliao came in from outside and said, "I'm going, I just want to buy something else."

Then I saw Chen Qingliao taking someone to buy wine.

The village chief stood inside the grocery store.

"Need something?"

Chen Qingliao said: "Bring me some jars of white wine."

"How many jars do you want?"

The village chief turned around and took two jars of wine from the shelves inside and placed them on the chopping board.

Chen Qingliao asked the people around him: "Ten pounds is a jar, and there are more than [-] of us, so three jars are enough, right?"

"Thirty pounds of wine is about the same. Some are drinkable and some are not."

The village chief brought over two more jars of wine and said, "You move back four jars first. If you can't finish them, return them to me."

Chen Qingliao thought about it, the house was so lively, it would be normal if everyone drank more when they were in the mood.

Ten coins and a jar of wine, even if there is one jar that is not drunk, he will not go back.

So the two of them brought back four jars of white wine.

When we got home, the food was already on the table, and we were waiting for the wine.

Several people took over the wine jar and filled bowls with wine.

Chen Qingsheng on the side felt uncomfortable when he saw that he bought the wine from the village chief's house, feeling vaguely uneasy.

"Don't drink this wine."

After hearing this, everyone froze in place. Is Chen Qingsheng openly inviting guests? From the look on his face, he didn't seem to be joking.

One person said: "It's getting a little late now, why don't we go back first."

Everyone stood up one after another.

Chen Qingguang came over and kicked Chen Qingsheng: "What are you doing? You haven't even had a drink yet, and you're already confused."

Chen Qingliao gave everyone a smile and explained for Chen Qingsheng, who could not speak: "Everyone sit down, don't you know what a birthday celebration is like? He wants everyone to drink less and eat more meat."

One person sat back on the chair and said, "Just what I said, San'er will definitely not be able to kick us out."

Chen Qingliao glared at Chen Qingsheng, and Chen Qingsheng had no choice but to say: "Yes, I just want everyone to eat more meat and drink alcohol to take up space. Besides, the village chief's liquor is not good. I'm afraid he has tampered with it."

One person took a sip of the wine and said, "Today's wine is good, it's not watered down."

When Chen Qingsheng saw that the drinker did not fall to the ground and foam at the mouth, his heart dropped.

The atmosphere quickly returned to normal. Everyone would not agree with Chen Qingsheng easily. After all, they regarded him as a child just because of his two older brothers.

In order to relax the atmosphere better, Chen Qingliao poured wine for everyone from time to time, hoping that everyone would have a good time tonight.

"Cheng Feng, why don't you drink?"

Cheng Feng pretended to cough twice and said, "I'm not feeling well today, so I won't drink."

Cheng Feng felt that there might not be anything wrong with the wine. With so many people, how dare the village chief dare to silence so many people, but he still chose not to drink to stay awake.

There were many people eating, so it would not be conspicuous if one or two people did not drink. Chen Qingsheng, who usually likes to drink the most, also did not drink today for the first time.

After three rounds of drinking, one person said: "Why did the wine get so high today?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man fell down on the table.

"Hey, what happened to him?"

At this time, the two people opposite him softened and fell on the table.

"There's something wrong with this wine."

The man fell to the ground as soon as he stood up.

Before everyone could react, everyone fell down on the table, and some fell on their chairs.

There are only a handful of people who are sober. Shang Xi, Meifeng and Niu Niu are fine, Cheng Feng and Chen Qingsheng are sober, and Aunt Chen and Yuhua have just had two drinks and are already lying on the table.

Looking at all these people, Chen Qingsheng was confused and said: "It's over, it's over, there's something wrong with this wine. That bitch from the village chief must have drugged it."

Cheng Feng looked at these people and was still angry.

"It should be Mongolian sweat medicine."

"What should we do? We can't kill anyone. I'll go to the city to find a doctor."

"It's too late. There's probably someone waiting for us outside the door."

These words frightened Chen Qingsheng.

The voice trembled as he said, "Who is it?"

Cheng Feng pulled out the knife in his hand. Chen Qingsheng cried and pulled Cheng Feng's sleeves and said, "Brother Fengzi, don't scare me. You mean the village chief wants to kill us."

Cheng Feng nodded.

"Shang Xi, lock the door when I go out."

Niuniu, who was both an older child, was frightened to tears by this scene.

Meifeng quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

Suddenly, the door was slowly opened, making a creaking sound like a demon.

The air solidified instantly, and Cheng Feng whispered: "Lock the door."

Then he walked out of the room. Chen Qingsheng picked up a wine jar and followed him. He was afraid of returning, but he couldn't leave such a group of people here and walked behind Cheng Feng on his courage.

Shang Xi quickly locked the door of the room, his body shook uncontrollably, and he looked back at You You who was sleeping well. He was so scared that he stayed by the child's side.

After a while, I heard the sound of a jar breaking.

After a while, there was a knock on their door.

Shang Xi was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

"Shang Xi, open the door, it's me, Cheng Feng."

Only then did Fashion Xi walk over and open the door tremblingly.

"It's okay, I'm tied up."

Shang Xi tightened his chin and said nervously, "Is he the village chief?"

At this time, Chen Qingsheng walked in from behind Cheng Feng, "There is also Juanzi, who was knocked unconscious by me."

He clutched his shoulders.

"You are hurt?"

"Juanzi stabbed me just now, and the bleeding can't stop."

Cheng Feng said: "Let me take a look."

When I tore the clothes open, I saw that he had been stabbed with a knife. It was a bit deep but not big.

"Is there any medicine at home?"

Meifeng was too frightened to speak complete words, so she found a bottle of medicine from the cabinet.

Cheng Feng sprinkled the medicine on Chen Qingsheng's wound, and then bandaged it with a piece of cloth.

Throughout the process, Chen Qingsheng's facial expression was twisted and ferocious.

"What will we do with them later?"

"When everyone wakes up, send them to the government."