Master Xiao thinks about those years

"Pfft—Senior brother, Mo Qing, how did you become a flower girl?"

Meng Huan, who came up afterward, couldn't help laughing when he saw the appearance of the two of them.

Fu Nian was still angry with Meng Huan at first, but when he heard this sentence again, he immediately glared at him and said, "Why, haven't you played enough games in the water?"

"Uh, I don't need to worry too much, Senior Brother. Then what... you two... look good." Meng Huan restrained his smile, and began to change the topic in a serious manner.

In front of so many people, Fu Nian was not good at scolding Meng Huan, but four words were clearly written on his face: "Go away!"

Meng Huan wanted to make fun of himself, so he went to pull the ice-faced Jiang Yexiu next to him, and lowered his voice, "Brother Jiang, don't you think it's funny for them to do this?"

"It's not funny, it's ugly." Jiang Yexiu hit the nail on the head.

Meng Huan: ...

It turns out that Brother Jiang is the master of hiding, his words are brilliant and merciless.

The drums were beaten, the suona was blown, the flower paper was scattered, and the garlands were presented.After tossing and tossing for so long, this warm "welcome" ceremony finally came to an end.

The villagers welcomed Yan Chen and Fu Nian into Damao's house, and a banquet was already set up in the courtyard.Five or six large yellow lanterns were hung in front of the door, dispelling the darkness of twilight and illuminating the courtyard brightly.

Yan Chen and Fu Nian got the chance, and quickly took off the awkward wreath on their bodies.But just as the two picked the garland, they were dragged into the banquet before they could put their hands down.

"Hey! Two benefactors! Never get drunk!"

A big bearded man sat down at the wine table for the two of them, stretched out his hand, and threw two large bowls in front of the two of them.

Without any explanation, he picked up the wine jar at the side, pulled out the red seal and poured wine into the two big bowls.

Yan Chen frowned first when he smelled the pungent smell of wine.

"Come on! Two benefactors, I respect you first!" The bearded man drank the contents of the bowl first, and put down the bowl neatly after drinking, enthusiastic and rough.All the villagers watching from the side applauded.

In front of the wine bowl, Fu Nian was not restrained, he picked up the bowl with a big wave of his hand, his Adam's apple moved, and when he put down his hand again, the bowl was empty.

"This benefactor is good at drinking!"

"Yes!"

The villagers shouted, Fu Nian pursed his lips and smiled, and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with his sharp index finger.

Here, Fu Nian has finished drinking, but Yan Chen has been lingering, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

He can't drink.

But the villagers were so enthusiastic, it was hard for him to refuse, so he hesitated for a long time, and when the Fu Nian finished drinking and everyone looked at him, his white fingers finally picked up the bowl full of wine.

"Grandpa! Drink quickly!"

"Yes!"

The village name urged, Yan Chen pursed his lips and put the bowl to his mouth amidst the urging.But before her thin lips got wet, the bowl in her hand was snatched away.

"So much whining, I'm coming!"

Fu Nian showed disgust, and raised his neck while holding Yan Chen's wine bowl.

"Hey, this benefactor, what are you doing, that benefactor hasn't drunk yet?"

The bearded man shouted loudly, Yan Chen was a little embarrassed, but Fu Nian was not embarrassed at all, he put Yan Chen's wine bowl and said: "He is too slow, drinking with him is boring, just drink with me Already!"

Beard looked hesitant: "But..."

"Come on, drinking is just for fun." After Fu Nian finished speaking, he immediately pushed Yan Chen away in disgust: "Don't join in the fun, go to the next table."

Yan Chen received this push, and his face felt a little hot when he stood there.

Under the eyes of everyone, he seemed to have become a superfluous object.

Fu Nian is simply talking nonsense, he is not slow to act.

But he really didn't know how to drink, and under the dilemma, Yan Chen was stunned for a long time, and finally bit the bullet and said "Farewell" and went to the next table.

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The bearded man watched Yan Chen leave, and looked at Fu Nian with worry: "Grandfather, I'm not bragging, I, Cao Qi, have the best drinker capacity in this village, I'm afraid it's not good for you to drink with me alone. "

Fu Nian smiled: "Nothing."

"Engong, Cao Qi is really good to drink, don't hold on." The villagers who watched from the side kindly reminded.

"Engong can't drink it, I'm Xiaoliu!"

"I'm going too!"

…………

The surrounding villagers yelled for Fu Nian, and the bearded man Cao Qi pulled his face: "Don't make noise! ​​I just let my benefactor order, there is no need for you to join in the fun!"

"Hey, Cao Qi, I don't know you yet. Drinking alcohol will drive people to death. I suffered a loss last time!"

"That's it!"

"I suffered from you when I married my wife!"

……

The villagers were dissatisfied and refuted, and Cao Qi couldn't argue at all.

"Cao Qi, stop talking, let's just drink it." Fu Nian spoke from the side.

Cao Qiru was pardoned: "It's still benefactor, I'll drink five percent of my drink today to accompany benefactor!"

Fu Nian sneered: "Five points is too little."

"Five points less? Then... six points?"

Fu Nian shook his head with a smile.

Cao Qi was suspicious: "Then... seven points? You can't..."

"Ten." Fu Nian smiled slightly, interrupting Cao Qi's words.

Cao Qi immediately shook his head, and looked at Fu Nian with a little more pity in his eyes: "Grandfather, you are young and vigorous, you don't know me, Cao Qi..."

"You drink well, don't you?" Fu Nian took the words and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, drink it, I can handle it."

"Then... let's go..."

Under the compromise, the wine jar was placed on the table, bowls of wine were poured out, and the two carried them down their throats.

Cao Qi looked at Fu Nian still with pity in his eyes, and the villagers watching the battle were ready to take over for Fu Nian at any time.Even Yan Chen who was at the next table looked at Fu Nian from time to time, lest he couldn't bear it.

Fu Nian smiled and drank calmly.

Cao Qi asked worriedly: "Grandfather, if you can't bear it anymore, tell me!"

Fu Nian said yes.

A quarter of an hour later, Cao Qi dropped his wine bowl and lay down on the table in a drunken state.

Fu Nian sat on the bench calmly, put down the wine bowl, and wiped her thin lips.

Villager: ………

Yan Chen: ...

"What's going on! Cao Qi was poured down!"

"Ju, unexpectedly... was poured down."

"It's amazing!"

"It's so strange..."

The villagers watching the battle were unbelievable, Fu Nian smiled: "Is there anyone else coming?"

"I come!"

Some of the villagers volunteered.

Yan Chen's face darkened, is Fu Nian crazy?This is not drinking, it is almost the same as pouring water.

"Don't worry, he won't pour it down."

Jiang Yexiu popped up out of nowhere, walked to Yan Chen's table and said something cold.

Yan Chen felt a little uncomfortable when he was told about the central matter, so he turned his eyes away and looked away.

Suddenly he thought of something again, and pulled Jiang Yexiu again: "By the way, Meng Huan has an injury on his shoulder. You are proficient in medical skills. I want you to go and see him."

"No need, I've already read it." Jiang Yexiu waved his hand and sat down at the table.

Yan Chen was surprised: "Have you seen it?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yexiu picked up the wine bowl and drank without saying anything.

Yan Chen didn't know, a few minutes ago, when Fu Nian had time to drink with others, he had already called Jiang Yexiu over.

At that time, Fu Nian was still holding the wine bowl, but with his right hand, he took out a small white bottle from his skirt: "Meng Huan has a wound on his shoulder, go and have a look, it's medicine, it may be useful."

Jiang Yexiu took the vial from the man reeking of alcohol, said a good word, turned around and left.

"Wait."

Fu Nian spoke again, and Jiang Yexiu turned around to wait for his next words.

"Don't say I gave you the medicine, and don't say I sent you there." I don't know if it was the willingness to drink, but Fu Nian's voice was a little gloomy.Jiang Yexiu's gaze paused for a moment, and he said for a moment, "Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Fu Nian drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then plunged into the fierce wine fight without saying a word.

A while later, Jiang Yexiu found Meng Huan in the room, threw the small white porcelain bottle containing the medicine on the table, and said coldly, "Your brother asked me to bring it over."

Meng Huan was cleaning the wound for himself, when he heard this, he asked in surprise, "My brother... gave it to me?"

"Is there any benefit in lying to you?" Jiang Yexiu approached Meng Huan and inspected his wound without any explanation.

Meng Huan's gaze was still on the small white porcelain bottle on the table, and after a while, he murmured, "Did my senior brother tell you not to tell me that he gave you the medicine?"

Jiang Yexiu didn't bother to reply to Meng Huan, and said with a cold face after seeing the wound, "It's not a big problem, just take the medicine a few times and it will be fine."

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."

Jiang Yexiu was not procrastinating. After finishing the matter, he was ready to go out.

"Wait, you haven't answered my question just now..."

"Since you know what you're doing, you still ask me what to do."

Jiang Yexiu left without saying a word.

Meng Huan immediately understood.

That's right, the medicine was indeed given by Fu Nian, and Fu Nian did instruct Jiang Yexiu in that way.

In an instant, the previous scene in Shangyu overlapped before Meng Huan's eyes again.

Brother, brother, why do you always do this?

Meng Huan held the small white porcelain bottle in his hand, feeling warm and helpless.

Jiang Yexiu brought out the medicine and walked towards the banquet. He really didn't want to watch their senior brothers go around in circles. He cared when he cared, and worried when he was worried. He was hiding what he was doing, and it wasn't shameful.

Walking to the courtyard table, Jiang Yexiu happened to see Yan Chen staring at Fu Nian and drinking with others.This led to the conversation that followed.

Time went back to the present, although Yan Chen had learned that Jiang Yexiu had seen Meng Huan's injury, he was still a little worried and decided to go to the room to see Meng Huan.

But just as he was about to get up, a peasant girl in a blue dress came over with a plate of fruit.

The woman Jiao Didi replied shyly, "My lord, this is a tree fruit I planted at home, and I picked it specially for you to taste."