At the beginning, the little koi carp was grabbed by a wolf and became the favorite of the beasts.

Boss Zheng picked up the bowl tremblingly.

"Why are you shaking? If you spill it, you have to refill it!" Prime Minister Zhao frowned and reminded.

Boss Zheng took a deep breath, steadied his hands, and began to beg for mercy: "Dad, do you think I can drink slowly?"

If he drank such a large bowl of wine and felt stuffy, he would collapse immediately.

"How slowly do you want to drink?"

Prime Minister Zhao looked at him quietly, his tone seemed calm, but it sounded panicked.

Boss Zheng put down the bowl, stretched out his finger and asked, "Can you see if I finish the drink in five gulps?"

No one ignored him.

"Then how about three...?"

Still no one said anything.

"I...I drank it in two gulps, do you think it's okay?"

Boss Zheng said, feeling that his palms were full of sweat.

Wan Niang looked anxious, but she also knew that she couldn't intercede now, otherwise her father would definitely be even more unhappy.

Just when Boss Zheng was about to pick up the bowl and take a sip, Prime Minister Zhao slowly nodded in agreement.

Seeing him agree, everyone at the table breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this bowl is not small, and people who don’t drink often would not be able to drink it all in one go.

"Thank you dad!"

Boss Zheng first thanked him gratefully, then took a big mouthful of meat, stuffed his mouth full, then picked up the bowl and took a few sips of wine while holding his breath.

The spicy taste made his face flush.

"How does this wine taste?"

Prime Minister Zhao asked casually.

"Drink it well!"

Boss Zheng replied subconsciously.

"If it tastes good, drink more. I'll be full of wine today!"

Boss Zheng was stunned. Can he take back what he just said now?

Prime Minister Zhao looked at his deflated appearance, raised the corners of his mouth, and also picked up the bowl and took a sip of wine.

After losing his daughter for so many years, before he had time to make up for it, he was married back to a strange man and was not his chosen son-in-law.

How could I feel comfortable if I didn't make things difficult for him?

"Didn't you just say it tastes good? Keep drinking it and don't stop."

Zhao Cheng stopped when he saw him and continued to urge.

Boss Zheng was so heartbroken that he picked up the bowl and drank the rest of the wine in one breath.

After putting down the bowl, he quickly took two bites of the dish to suppress the spicy taste in his mouth.

"Okay, my son-in-law has a good capacity for drinking. Let's fill it up." Prime Minister Zhao shouted loudly and ordered his servants to pour wine.

"Yes, sir."

The bowl that had just been empty was filled to the brim again.

Boss Zheng is about to cry now.

On the contrary, everyone else at the table was smiling broadly.

Although Prime Minister Zhao asked Boss Zheng to continue drinking, everyone heard the word son-in-law clearly, and he had clearly acknowledged it in his heart.

"Dad, I...I don't drink well,"

Boss Zheng is starting to feel dizzy now. If he drinks any more, he will definitely make a fool of himself again.

He didn't dare to drink.

"It doesn't matter. There are plenty of rooms in the house. You can just sleep there if you get drunk."

Prime Minister Zhao didn't give him a chance to refuse and raised the bowl directly at him.

What else can be said?

Then drink.

But this time, Boss Zheng didn't dare to drink so much in one go. He divided the bowl of wine five or six times before finishing it.

Prime Minister Zhao saw that he was blushing and knew that he was already drunk.

He ordered his servants to fill up the wine, and then asked: "Mantang, what do you think of our Wan'er?"

After speaking, he stared at Boss Zheng's face, not wanting to miss a trace of his expression.

"Of course it's very good. My wife is the best woman in the world. No one can compare with her."

Boss Zheng was already unconscious at this moment. He said proudly while ogling Wan Niang.

The explicit expression made Wan Niang blush with embarrassment.

Prime Minister Zhao nodded, very satisfied with this answer.

"How do your family treat my Wan'er?"

"Hey, don't mention it. In our family, I'm just like someone picked up. Wan Niang's treatment is a hundred times better than mine."

As Boss Zheng said, he didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes became red.

"Is there still such a thing?" Prime Minister Zhao asked in disbelief.

"Yes, father-in-law, you and your mother-in-law must be nicer to me in the future. From now on, I will be filial to you on behalf of Wan Niang."

Boss Zheng patted his chest boldly, his previous restraint long gone.

Prime Minister Zhao held back his smile and joked: "Oh, then if we treat you badly, wouldn't you be filial to us?"

"Hiccup~"

Boss Zheng burped and said slowly: "I... How dare I? Wan Niang's parents are my parents. I said, brother, don't shake. It makes me dizzy."

The bold words made Zhao Yuqian's hands shake in shock, and the dishes he had packed fell on the table.

"The hall is full, go and have a rest when you are drunk, but don't dare to talk nonsense." Seeing that he started to talk nonsense, the old lady advised him.

"I'm not drunk. Come on, brother, let's keep drinking. If you don't get drunk today, I'll eat from my nostrils."

Boss Zheng stood up unsteadily and raised his bowl towards Prime Minister Zhao.

Prime Minister Zhao didn't mind, so he picked up the bowl and touched it with him.

The words of a drunk person may sound messy, but they are the most true.

After Boss Zheng sat down, Prime Minister Zhao asked: "What do you think of your father-in-law?"

Zhao Yuqian glanced at Boss Zheng sympathetically and felt a cold sweat for him in his heart.

Boss Zheng took a big sip of wine and put the bowl on the table.

He began to cry and said, "Brother, you don't know, my father-in-law is so scary. I tremble even when I talk to him."

Prime Minister Zhao's curved mouth froze, and he coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

Then he gritted his teeth and asked, "Isn't he pretty good? Why is he so scary?"

"Hey~ He has a thunderous face and never smiles. If I were a child, I would have been scared to tears by him."

Boss Zheng said and smoothed his chest in a serious manner.

Prime Minister Zhao's face quickly turned dark, and he opened his mouth in embarrassment, but he didn't know what to say.

"Pfft~~"

Zhao Yuqian and Yu Yan couldn't hold it back and laughed at the same time.

They never imagined that Boss Zheng would be so courageous after being drunk, completely different from usual.

"Okay, stop drinking. Qian'er, please help him go back to rest."

There was a smile in the corner of the old lady's eyes, she looked at Zhao Yuqian and gave instructions.

"I won't sleep. I'm still hungry. I was so scared by my father-in-law just now that I didn't even dare to eat."

As Boss Zheng spoke, he stretched out his arm, pulled out a chicken leg, and ate it.

The old lady smiled helplessly, and then glared at Prime Minister Zhao.

No matter what, he is still a son-in-law. He gets everyone drunk and has not yet eaten enough. No matter how hard he sounds, he is pitifully tight.

"Eat quickly, and go back to sleep after you finish."

After speaking, Prime Minister Zhao turned away, too lazy to look at him again.

Boss Zheng gnawed on the chicken leg and said with a snort: "Huh~ I won't sleep. After dinner, I have to take my wife to buy things. Who told you to take care of me?"

The arrogant look made Prime Minister Zhao gasp in anger.

Is he shooting himself in the foot?

Seeing that he was talking nonsense, Wan Niang put Jin Bao, who was snickering, on the stool.

He walked over and patted him and said, "Go back to the house and go to bed. My daughter is laughing at you."

As soon as he saw Wan Niang, Boss Zheng's grievance burst out instantly.

He hugged Wan Niang and cried loudly, not forgetting to complain: "Wan Niang, your father is bullying me, please help me vent my anger."

The crying look looks more like a three-year-old child than Jin Bao.

Looking at his behavior, Prime Minister Zhao's ears were so red that they were almost bleeding from embarrassment.

Wan Niang sighed, turned around and asked for help: "Brother, please help me get him back to the house."

Zhao Yugan rubbed his sore cheeks, stood up and walked over.

"Sister, you get up and drive away, I can help him by myself."

With that said, he pulled the crying and fussy Boss Zheng out of the house.

As soon as they left, a man and a woman entered the house.

Prime Minister Zhao frowned and asked, "Zhao Chengcai, what are you doing here?"

"Brother, Qian'er was beaten for no reason in the yard today. She just woke up now. Didn't I come here to ask you to make the decision?"

The speaker has a pair of triangular eyes and a bloated face, which makes him look unpleasant.

"I was beaten in your yard, why did you come to me?" Prime Minister Zhao said displeased.

"Brother, you don't know. The ones who beat Qian'er were two idiots. I have already asked the concierge. Today, there are guests here."

Zhao Chengcai explained, looking at Jinbao and the others.

"Oh, Zhao Yuqian, is the person who hit you here?" Prime Minister Zhao looked at her with sharp eyes.

The right side of Zhao Yuqian's face was as swollen as a bun, and her eyes were squeezed into slits.

She took two steps forward, glanced sideways, and then pointed at Xiaolin and Jinbao.

He yelled inarticulately: "It's just the special guys, it's just these two bitches who beat me. Dad, please help me get the ball."

"Wow~"

A bowl was smashed to pieces at Zhao Yuqian's feet.

Prime Minister Zhao stood up angrily and roared: "Get out of here if you can't speak. If your face is swollen like this and it won't stop, I think you were beaten too lightly."

Zhao Yuqian turned pale with fright, took a few steps back, and hugged Zhao Chengcai's arm for a sense of security.

"Brother, how can you say that? Qian'er is your niece." Zhao Chengcai retorted dissatisfied.

"If you dare to point at my dear grandson and scold me, I don't care who you are. If you are not convinced, get out of here."

Prime Minister Zhao's neck turned red with anger, he pointed at him and cursed loudly.

The man was stunned for a moment after hearing his words, and asked: "Good grandson? Who are they?"

Prime Minister Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to him, sat down and didn't look at him again.

The man thought for a while, then immediately changed his expression and said with a smile:

"Hey, these two can't be Yu Gan's illegitimate children. It was Qian'er who spoke without sense. Brother, don't be angry, but brother, you can't be partial. Qian'er's teeth have been knocked out."

The more Prime Minister Zhao listened, the angrier he became. He slammed the table and cursed: "You bastards. They don't even know who to tell lies to. Look at how old they are. Can they make fingerprints?"

"This……"

Zhao Chengcai hesitated for a moment, turned around and asked, "Are you mistaken for the wrong person? How could they knock out their teeth when they are just so small?"

"Dad, the printing is correct, he was the one who beat me!" Zhao Yuqian pointed at Xiao Lin and said with a face full of anger.

"Brother, you see Qian'er is meeting them for the first time. It's impossible for her to identify them for no reason."

Zhao Chengcai looked at his daughter's miserable condition and said with a distressed look on his face.

Although Prime Minister Zhao was biased towards Jin Bao and the others, he had to find out the truth.

He looked at Jinbao and asked softly: "My dear grandson, have you met her today?"

Jin Bao nodded without hesitation.

"Brother, look, I just said Qian'er didn't lie..."

"Shut up!"

Prime Minister Zhao yelled at him impatiently, and then asked: "Did you hit her in the face?"

Jinbao and Xiaolin nodded together, "Yes!"

Prime Minister Zhao choked. He looked up at Zhao Yuqian's face, and then at Xiao Lin's little paws. He couldn't believe how strong he was.

In order to prevent Zhao Chengcai from blaming him, he continued to ask: "Then why did the good grandson hit her?"

Jin Bao curled his lips and his eye circles immediately turned red.

She said pitifully: "She beat Sister Wuyou and called us bastards. Grandpa, what are bastards?"

"Zhao Chengcai, what else do you have to say! Look at the good daughter you raised!"

Prime Minister Zhao glared at Zhao Yuqian, feeling that Jinbao and the others had hit her too lightly, and they should have swollen the other half of her face.

"Brother, why are you blaming me? Qian'er should be educated when she says something wrong, but she can't be so cruel, right? If this leaves any mark, how will she get married in the future?"

Zhao Chengcai frowned, feeling faintly angry.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Wan Niang stood up and said, "Second uncle, do you remember me? They are my children. If you have anything, you can tell me."

Only then did Zhao Chengcai pay attention to Dao Wanniang. When he saw Wanniang's face clearly, his expression immediately turned ugly.

His eyes evaded, as if he was frightened, and he said quickly: "You are Yuwan, right? Second uncle didn't expect you to come back. You have suffered outside these years, it's good to come back now, it's good to come back."

As he spoke, he wiped the empty corners of his eyes, looking very sad.

"Second uncle, don't be sad. I'm fine. Although Jinbao and the others were too harsh in what happened today, it was Qian'er who made the first move after all. You see..."

After Wan Niang finished speaking, she looked at him awkwardly, wanting to get the result from him.

"Dad, you guys..."

Before Zhao Yuqian could finish speaking, Zhao Chengcai slapped her on the back, causing her to stagger.

"Shut up, you were at fault for what happened today. Please apologize to your eldest sister!"

He glared at Zhao Yuqian as if he wanted to eat her.

The attitude changed so quickly that everyone present could not help but gasp.

Zhao Yuqian was frightened by his eyes. Although she was extremely reluctant, she still apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

After saying that, he turned around and ran out crying.

Zhao Chengcai smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother, you see that the child has admitted his mistake, so this matter is over, right?"

Prime Minister Zhao frowned and hesitated for a long time before nodding.

Zhao Chengcai breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and said, "Since Wan'er is back, you should eat first and I won't disturb you. I will come over to visit my niece and the others later."

Prime Minister Zhao waved his hands angrily. He was so angry that he still wanted to eat.

When the man saw it, he ran out in a panic as if he had received an amnesty order.

Everyone looked at each other anxiously.