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

Wan Niang stood up and was about to serve some soup. When she raised her eyes, she saw a small purple figure leaning forward to open the door.

"Jinbao, where are you going?"

Oops, I got caught!

Jinbao paused for a moment, turned around with a guilty conscience, and raised a big smile, "Mother, I want to go find my brothers."

"Daughter, are you sure you don't want to drink fruit wine?" Boss Zheng held back his smile and looked at her, with the doting look of an old father on his face.

Jin Bao swayed and smiled, "I'm going to go play with my brothers, and then drink a little bit of fruit wine, really just a little bit."

She was afraid that no one would believe it, so she made a gesture with her small bowl.

His cute appearance made everyone laugh non-stop.

"I knew you would be greedy. It's still snowing outside. Grandma will carry you over." Mrs. Zhou stood up and walked to her side.

After opening the door, a gust of cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew in, making people shiver from the cold.

Jin Bao was carried out of the house by her, raising her little face and letting the snowflakes fall slowly, feeling cool and comfortable.

"Sister, I guess you will come over. Sit here quickly. We have left rabbit legs for you." Xiaoxiang opened the stool next to him and let her sit down.

He also brought the bowls and chopsticks and arranged them, which was more considerate and considerate than Zhou expected.

"You are not allowed to drink too much fruit wine for your sister, do you hear me?"

Mrs. Zhou rubbed Jin Bao's head kindly, raised her head and immediately changed her expression, frowned and gave orders.

Without waiting for the brothers to answer, Jin Bao raised his hand and promised: "Grandma, don't worry, I'm very good. I only need to drink half a bowl of fruit wine. After that, I'll watch my brothers drink."

She won't delay her brothers' drinking.

"Our Jinbao is still good, then you can eat slowly here, and grandma will help you close the door." Mrs. Zhou couldn't hold it back, leaned over and kissed Jinbao's little face, turned around and left the kitchen, closing the door behind her. .

After Mr. Zhou left, a bunch of boys started having fun again.

"Come on, sister, let me pour it for you. Drink it slowly, don't drink it too fast." Jing Wen picked up the wine jar and poured half a bowl of fruit wine into her small bowl.

Jin Bao nodded with satisfaction and was not in a hurry to drink. Instead, he hugged the rabbit leg and continued to chew.

Good things must be drunk at the end to taste.

Seeing that his sister liked nibbling rabbit legs so much, Jingwu put the reserved rabbit legs in front of her and said, "Sister, eat slowly. There are still some here."

When Jin Bao saw a table of people staring at him, he stopped talking and said, "Brothers, drink fruit wine, don't look at me."

She came here just to watch her brothers drink, so all the attention was focused on her.

"Okay, let's listen to my sister and let's fight. Who wins and who drinks?"

"Why? Shouldn't it be whoever loses drinks?"

"You're stupid. Everyone who wants to drink more fruit wine will definitely lose on purpose, so it's better to drink it whoever wins." Xiao Wu said, freeing up a corner of the table for arm wrestling.

"This is a good idea. Let's see whoever wins gets the drink. Let's see who drinks more fruit wine today." Zheng Jiacheng put down the chopsticks in his hand, his face beaming with joy.

Even though he is thin, he has never lost in arm wrestling at the border before. Today he must win enough laps.

They were having fun, and Jin Bao was also happy to see them. He nibbled on the rabbit legs and took a sip of fruit wine, looking very comfortable.

"I'm the oldest here, so I'll go first. Whoever wants to challenge, please line up behind me." Xiaowu sat in front of the table, put his arms on the table, and glanced around.

The first ones to challenge were Xiaoxiang and Xiaorui, and as expected they both lost.

Xiao Wu took a sip of fruit wine and a sip of cucumber, looking extremely proud.

At the end of the turn, only two people were left, Zheng Jiacheng and Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin suppressed his laughter and asked him to go first.

Zheng Jiacheng was not polite, sat down in front of Xiao Wu, and began to move his arms and fingers.

Xiao Wu took a sip of the fruit wine and looked at him provocatively. His aura alone was enough to win half the battle.

The two of them became serious, their eyes full of fighting spirit. After starting, they gritted their teeth and worked hard.

"Come on...come on~"

A group of boys gathered around them to cheer up.

Jinbao also joined in the fun, shouting "Come on" while eating, but she didn't know who she was shouting for. She wanted her uncle and brother to win.

After persisting for half a stick of incense, Xiao Wu was defeated in the end. After all, he had challenged so many people and consumed a lot of his strength.

Zheng Jiacheng proudly picked up half a bowl of fruit wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Next, Xiao Lin takes action.

The boys from the Zheng family all looked at him with complicated expressions, and even Jin Bao couldn't help but shake his head.

Zheng Jiacheng didn't understand their expressions, and thought they thought Xiao Lin would definitely lose, so he raised his chin and said, "For your petty sake, I'll give you a horse. How about we compete with our left hands?"

He had never used his left hand for arm wrestling before, and this was the first time in his history that he agreed to use his left hand.

Xiao Lin didn't say anything and just put his left arm up. Anyway, to him, the left and right sides were the same.

Seeing that he didn't care, Zheng Jiacheng didn't dare to be careless at all, and he was full of energy from the beginning.

On the contrary, Xiao Lin looked relaxed and pressed his arm down with just a little force.

"What the hell? What's going on? You haven't called start yet, let's start again." Zheng Jiacheng was stunned for a long time before shouting in disbelief.

It must have been because he didn't exert enough force just now that he lost.

Xiao Lin looked at him with a grin on his face and didn't refute. He put his arms on it and prepared to start again.

Zheng Jiacheng moved his arms and then looked at him seriously. After the shouting started, he used all his strength to suck the milk. The result was the same as before, except that his arm was pressed down for a moment.

Looking at Xiao Lin again, he still looked relaxed.

Zheng Jiacheng was completely stunned.

what's the situation? This time he was really hit.

Xiao Lin didn't care about him, so he picked up the wine bowl and started drinking. As expected, the wine he won was even more delicious.

"You...do you dare to compete with me with your right hand?" The more Zheng Jiacheng thought about it, the more unconvinced he became, feeling that it was his left hand that limited his performance.

Xiao Lin tightened his face to prevent himself from laughing, waved his hands and said, "You can use both hands."

When Zheng Jiacheng heard what he said, he became angry and thought that he was looking down on him, so he competed with him more seriously.

The result can be imagined.

Zheng Jia felt as if he had been struck by lightning and did not speak for a long time. He actually lost to a brat smaller than himself.

The other boys from the Zheng family all looked at him sympathetically, patted his shoulders, and comforted him: "Accept the reality, let alone you, even your father can't defeat him."

"Why?" Zheng Jiacheng murmured.

"Because Xiaolin is so strong, he can throw an adult away with one hand!" Jinbao explained.

Zheng Jiacheng looked at Xiao Lin who was drinking fruit wine in disbelief. He was filled with admiration and envy.

After learning about his strange strength, he also knew that he had not lost unfairly. "Since he has strange strength, it would be unfair for him to participate in an arm-wrestling match."

"That's right. We forgot about him just now. We only remembered it when we were watching the competition between you two." Xiao Wu smiled sheepishly.

Zheng Jiacheng curled his lips, thinking that he was just testing the waters.

"Xiao Lin, please stop participating. Just sit there with your sister and watch."

"Okay, but that jar of fruit wine belongs to me." Xiao Lin looked at the small jar of fruit wine on the ground and made a condition.

It's okay to not let him compete in arm wrestling, but you can't let him drink fruit wine.

In order to have more fun, the other boys agreed to let him drink the jar of fruit wine.

Xiao Lin smiled and sat next to Jin Bao holding the fruit wine, drinking and eating meat while watching the excitement.

A group of boys were greedy for the taste of fruit wine and drank without restraint. After a while, everyone turned red in the face.

"Drink, you drink if you win, okay? If not, I'll drink for you!"

"Who says I can't do it? My sister is watching. I can drink even a jar of wine."

"Bragging, you can't even stand still."

……

There were several empty wine jars on the ground, and the dishes on the table were almost eaten.

Jinbao looked at his brothers staggering around, jumped off the stool, and was about to run to the hall to call his grandma.

As soon as they reached the door, the kitchen door was opened, and it was Mrs. Zhou who came.

"Grandma, my uncle and brothers are all drunk." Jinbao pointed to a group of boys who were still drinking, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Mrs. Zhou saw clearly what was going on in the house, and instantly she was one big and two big, letting them drink whatever they wanted, and they actually drank it as water.

"You brats, you drink so much, why don't you go to school tomorrow?"

It seems that we can't let them drink so freely in the future.

"Grandma, why are you shaking all the time? My head is dizzy from shaking." Xiaoxiang stood up holding on to the table and covering his head with one hand.

Zhou was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly walked into the kitchen to prepare some hangover soup.

The kitchen door was open, and at this moment, a cold wind blew in from outside.

The boys who were so hot after drinking felt instantly cool.

"It's too hot in the house. Come on, let's go outside and drink."

So a group of boys staggered into the yard holding wine bowls.

Xiao Lin even lay down on the snow and rolled around.

Mrs. Zhou was busy making sobering soup and ignored them. She shouted: "Jinbao, call your mother and the others out and watch them. Don't let them fall asleep outside."

"Okay!"

Jin Bao responded, ran directly to the main room and pushed the door open.

"My dear, I'm finally willing to come over and show you if I'm full."

Father Zheng was also a little drunk at this time. When he saw Jin Bao, he stood up and was about to hug her, but he didn't pay attention to his feet and almost fell.

"Brothers are drunk and playing in the snow in the yard. Mom, please go out and take a look."

Jinbao frowned and pointed to the door.

It's so cold outside and there are still snowflakes falling, but we can't freeze our brothers.

After hearing this, Boss Zheng ran out first, followed by others.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a snowball hit him in the face, causing him to be stunned on the spot.

Although the light of the lantern was weak, he could still clearly see a group of boys acting recklessly in the yard.

Boss Zheng wiped the snow off his face, pointed at them with one hand on his hips and shouted loudly: "What are you bastards doing? Stop!"

The boys stopped and looked at him, rolled their eyes, and then smashed the snowballs in their hands.

"Rebellion, you brats have rebelled!" Boss Zheng was covered in snow after being hit, and he was so angry that he wanted to beat someone with a stick.

The others said nothing and watched him jumping while holding back their smiles.

"Dad, my brothers were drunk. We didn't mean to do it." Seeing that he was angry, Jin Bao hugged his arm and shook it.

Boss Zheng immediately became docile, squatted down and said with a smile: "Dad, don't be angry. I'll deal with them when they wake up tomorrow."

A group of brats, who drank a lot of fruit wine, turned out to be like this. Let’s see how he will deal with them tomorrow.

Hua Manxing and Guo Mingyu looked at each other, shook their heads with a smile, and then shouted: "Jing Wen Jingwu, stop making trouble, we should go back to sleep."

Jing Wen's temperament was very similar to Guo Mingyu's. When he heard the shouting, he immediately stopped and walked obediently to Hua Manxing.

Jingwu acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued to play wrestling with Zheng Jiacheng.

There was a commotion in the yard, and it looked more lively than during the day.

"The hangover soup is ready, come in and drink it." Mrs. Zhou walked out of the kitchen and shouted.

A group of boys were all excited. No one wanted to hear what they had to say. Even Xiao Wu was taking the lead in making trouble.

When Father Zheng was hit by the cold wind, his dizziness had long since subsided, so he picked up the stick in the corner and walked towards the yard.

"Uncle, run away, grandpa is going to beat me up!" Xiao Rui made a small report with sharp eyes.

After hearing this, Xiao Wu got up from the ground and ran. As he ran, he shouted: "Dad, put down the stick, and I will help you beat them."

After having been making trouble for so long, Jin was already half awake from alcohol, and he didn't want to get beaten.

"Sober up? Aren't you drunk?" Father Zheng stopped and looked at him angrily.

Xiaowu bared his teeth and smiled, "I was drunk just now, but when you frightened me with a stick, I woke up half in an instant."

What he said was the truth. The excitement he felt just now was suddenly frightened away.

Father Zheng glared at him, threw the stick in his hand to him, and said, "Let them go in and drink the hangover soup."

"Okay! Look at me."

Xiaowu laughed and chased after him with a stick.

"Uncle, you are unethical."

"Yes, we were drinking together just now. You can't beat us."

"Run quickly, don't let him catch you."

A group of boys were a little unconvinced and would rather be chased all over the yard than go back to drink the hangover soup.

Xiaowu's feet were still a little unsteady. After chasing for a while, he sat tiredly in the snow and panted. He couldn't run anymore.

Father Zheng looked at him with disgust, "He is stupider than your elder brother, and even a few brats can't catch him."

Boss Zheng was a little speechless. Xiao Wu was obviously useless, so why did he get involved again?

Jinbao covered his mouth and smiled secretly, patted Xiaobai's head, and whispered a few words in its ear.

Xiao Xiaobai nodded, stood in the middle of the yard, raised his head and shouted:

"Ow~"

The howling of wolves instantly stopped the running boys.

Jin Bao took the opportunity to shout: "Brothers, go back and drink hangover soup, otherwise I won't call you brother."

The boys panicked and immediately rushed to the kitchen.

Only Xiaoxin walked up to her and asked in a low voice: "Sister Bao, I'm going to drink the hangover soup. Will you also call me brother?"

Jinbao looked at his innocent big eyes and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

The childish scene made everyone laugh.