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Three days before the old village head's [-]th birthday, Chu Fan was busier than his son Chu Guiping for the birthday banquet.

The old village head has devoted his entire life to the village, and has never celebrated a birthday, so Chu Fan will do it for him out of reason.

As a son of man, Chu Guiping also wanted to do something decent for his father, and he hit it off with Chu Fan, but he was not a careful person, he was careless, and couldn't even remember the process, so Chu Fan simply took over.

Chu Fan organized a grand event for the old village head, from the invitation letter to the location arrangement and preparation of dishes, every detail was thoughtful.

Others in the village also attach great importance to the longevity of the old village head. Every time they return from the sea, they will send the fattest seafood they salvage to the cook's house as ingredients for birthday banquets.

The old village chief didn't want to make such a publicity, but he couldn't beat the kindness of the villagers, let alone Chu Fan.

Therefore, Chu Fan and Cheng Yang had less time to meet each other.

In the past few days, Cheng Yang can be said to be the most leisurely one in the village. He does nothing every day and spends his days with the cat in his arms.

Cheng Yang was happy and at ease, but Chu Fan was not so happy. While he was busy with the old village chief's birthday banquet, he also had to find time to cook for Cheng Yang. He ran around every day, and he didn't even have time to talk to Cheng Yang.

Of course, even if there was, Cheng Yang would ignore it.

There is still no relaxation in their relationship.

Chu Fan has a hot face and a cold butt every day. It is impossible to say that he has no emotions, but Chu Fan can bear it, more than anyone else.As long as his patience does not reach the limit, Chu Fan will not explode.

After all, he knows better than anyone else that he can only be soft on Cheng Yang.

On the birthday of the old village chief, the fishing village was very lively.

On the empty beach outside, the villagers set up a stage, pergola, tables, chairs and benches early on, and hung up colorful lights.

At night when the lights are on, children are kicking balls and chasing and playing among the tables, chairs and benches. Not far away is the open-air stove, where hot crayfish are fried in the pot, and the aroma of the fried smoke is scattered everywhere. It is the most real world. Smokey smell.

Before the banquet started, almost all the people in the village had come. In the past, it was the wedding banquet that was so big, but since Chu Fan became the patriarch, there was no wedding banquet anymore.

The marriage birth rate in the small fishing village is extremely low. In seven years, only three couples with different surnames got married and gave birth to five newborns. Including the two children Chu Shen brought with him when he returned to the village, there were only seven children in the fishing village.

These seven children have been taught by Chu Li to read and write.

There is an old tradition in Sawamura. Before the banquet, the Chu family will entertain themselves and play a few cards.

Cheng Yang heard that he could play cards, so he came.He first played at the poker table of the juniors. The juniors were very grateful to Cheng Yang for the sinking of the ship, but Chu Fan's ban not long ago made them have to hide from Cheng Yang, and they felt very sorry.When Chu Fan lifted the ban, they began to show their favor to Cheng Yang. Everyone has a strong heart. Cheng Yang knows everything at a young age and is good-looking. The juniors will always approach Cheng Yang unconsciously to listen to him. ordered.

So Cheng Yang wants to play poker, even if there are enough people at the junior poker table, someone will take the initiative to stand up and make room for Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang still had that cool, cool and flirtatious look, no one would give in, the juniors were almost losing their underwear, but for the sake of young master Cheng's happiness, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and beat him.

When Chu Xiaowu lost the last dollar of pocket money, he looked at Cheng Yang with a mournful face, and said the thoughts of the other three people at the poker table, "Boss, have you played enough?"

Cheng Yang raised his eyelids, threw away the cards in his hand, stood up and went to another card table, "If you don't play for money, it's boring."

Obviously not enough to play, and changed to another table to play.

In the following time, Cheng Yang played every poker table and won the Chu family all over. The bag he prepared before coming could hardly hold the money.

But the sum of these moneys is actually not much. The villagers play small, and they can have about two hundred.Cheng Yang didn't bother to count, this was his estimate.But in such a poor small fishing village, the money is not a small amount in the eyes of the villagers. They hope that the banquet will start as soon as possible, and they can't let Cheng Yang win again.

Some older ones wanted to renege on their debts, so Cheng Yang directly took money out of their pockets without being polite at all, and at the same time added: "This little money is reckless? As for?"

Based on his different views on money, in Cheng Yang's opinion, the little money he won was not worth enough for a bottle of water in his refrigerator.

Finally, when the banquet was over, the Chu family at the poker table heaved a sigh of relief.

During the serving, the old village head was supported by Chu Fan. He first went to the stage to say something, and then insisted on going to each table to thank them one by one.

There are not many people in the small fishing village, and there are only seven tables in total.

Every time the old village head came to a table, the people at the table would bring out gifts to the old village head. Some would give eggs, some fruit, and some would give supplements. The gifts far outweighed the money, after all, money was too rare in the village.

When it was Cheng Yang's turn to sit at the dinner table, the juniors all handed over their own gifts.

Chu Fan glanced at the expressionless Cheng Yang, took out a small box from his pocket with a smile and handed it to the old village chief, "This is from Yang Yang, and I put it here in advance."

The old village head was about to pick it up, when Cheng Yang suddenly pushed Chu Fan's arm away, hung the bagful of money he won just now on the old village head's hand, and said, "This is from me."

In front of the Chu family, Cheng Yang rejected Chu Fan's offer on the spot, and did not save Chu Fan any face.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while.

Chu Fan smiled stiffly, and said to the old village chief: "Then you can keep it, Yang Yang's heart."

The old village chief looked at Cheng Yang and then at Chu Fan, sighed inwardly, and accepted the money.

Chuhe watched all this from the next table, and scolded Cheng Yang in his heart for not knowing what was good and what was wrong.

The last dish is a pot of tripe, and a pot must be served on each table.

Chu Fan helped the old village chief to go to the next table. The chef carrying the tripe pot walked behind Chu Fan. When Chu Fan passed by Cheng Yang, the chef stepped on the ball on the ground, slipped his foot and Loose, the ball rolled forward, and a pot full of red oil was poured on Chu Fan.

Chu Xiaowu shouted: "Uncle, be careful!"

Chu Fan looked back subconsciously, and Cheng Yang frowned.

Chu Fan was startled and stretched out his hand to block it. At the very moment, Chu He rushed over and hugged Chu Fan. The hot and spicy vegetable soup poured all over Chu He's back, and Chu He screamed in pain.

"Are you okay? Are you stupid? Why are you rushing here! Quick! I'll take you to the cold water!"

Chu Fan pulled Chuhe up and left. Before leaving, he looked strangely at Cheng Yang who was the closest to him but remained calm.

Not only Chu Fan, but even Chu Xiaowu wondered why the boss didn't pull the uncle, since he was so close, if he just pulled the uncle, he could escape and Chuhe would not be hurt.

Facing Chu Xiaowu's questioning eyes, Cheng Yang looked at him coldly, Chu Xiaowu was startled and quickly lowered his head.

Outside the banquet, Chu He sat on a chair and took off his shirt.Fortunately, he was dressed formally today, instead of just wearing a vest as usual.

Chu Fan poured cold water on Chu He's flushed back, and applied scalding medicine on him, "It's okay, it's not serious."

Chu He picked up a small wooden stick and scratched it on the sand, and asked Chu Fan, "Uncle, you and Cheng Yang haven't reconciled yet? He didn't save you just now."

Chu Fan's hands paused, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his face, but he quickly returned to normal, "Don't ask so many useless things, I'm going back after I've painted it, and you hang here for a while."

"Uncle!" Chuhe asked relentlessly, "He doesn't even save you, why do you like this kind of person?"

"That's not what you should ask!"

Chu Fan dropped these words, took a deep breath, and returned to the banquet after gathering his emotions.

Cheng Yang wasn't there at the banquet, and the meal was only halfway through, obviously not finished yet.

"Xiao Wu, where's Cheng Yang?"

Chu Xiaowu gnawed on the chicken leg, pointed to the back of the stage, "It seems to be going that way."

Chu Fan went to look for Cheng Yang behind the stage. There was a beach behind the stage. As soon as he walked out, he saw Cheng Yang and Gu Yuan sitting together.

Gu Yuan handed a book to Cheng Yang, stretched out his hand and patted Cheng Yang's shoulder, then touched Cheng Yang's wine glass with his own glass, the two chatted and laughed.

Chu Fan's chest heaved violently, and his ears were buzzing. He couldn't hear what they said, but he was on the verge of the limit of his patience.

Chu Fan returned to the banquet again, sat next to Cheng Yang, and poured wine without saying a word.

Chu Xiaowu and the juniors at the table had never seen Chu Fan like this before. His whole body was depressed, his face was stern, and his eyes were lifeless.

Not long after Cheng Yang came back with an empty wine glass, Chu Fan glanced at him and without saying anything, picked up the wine jar and filled Cheng Yang's glass with wine.

Cheng Yang looked at Chu Fan and frowned.

Chu Xiaowu hurriedly smoothed things over, "Today's longevity banquet in the old village, everyone is happy, it's okay to drink more!"

Fortunately, Cheng Yang didn't dislike this wine. He drank two glasses before and thought it tasted good, so he wanted to drink it again.

Chu Fan followed suit, and then poured it on himself and Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang saw that something was wrong with Chu Fan, thought he was drinking too much and was crazy, so he ignored him, dropped his chopsticks and left after drinking the glass.

Chu Fan looked at Cheng Yang's leaving back, and was so angry that he drank another cup.

After Chu Fan drank enough and left, Chu Guiping and his wife hurried to the table, picked up the wine jar and shook it, seeing that the wine inside was empty, they hurriedly asked Chu Xiaowu, "Who drank this wine?"

Chu Xiaowu gnawed at the goose thigh, "Uncle and Cheng Yang drank it, we didn't."

Chu Guiping glared at his daughter-in-law, pulled her aside and said in a low voice, "Tell me about you, how can you confuse Dabu wine with ordinary wine! Fortunately, the two of them drank it, if everyone at the table drank it , How dangerous you say!"

Chu Guiping's daughter-in-law asked hesitantly: "You said, they will be fine?"

Chu Guiping rubbed his temples, "I can't take more than two cups of this wine! The bulls can break through the enclosure door to find the cows after drinking it! But there is no other way, I hope they can spit a few times and feel better."

On the way back, Chu Fan felt hot all over his body, his head was hot, and he felt hot everywhere. He only thought he was angry.

When he got home, Cheng Yang was already lying in bed.He turned his back to Chu Fan and closed his eyes, his cheeks were slightly red, his body was dry and hot, and his breathing was rapid and heavy.

Chu Fan saw that Cheng Yang was sleeping comfortably on the bed after drinking, but he wanted to sleep on the hard sofa. All the grievances during this period, and the anger that he had suppressed today, erupted suddenly under the stimulation of alcohol.

Angrily, he tore off Cheng Yang's quilt, threw himself on Cheng Yang, grabbed Cheng Yang's shoulders with both hands, and said angrily: "I'm so uncomfortable that I'm going to die, why do you just sleep right away! Cheng Yang, you can't see me Good! Watching me get burned today, it’s all fine, but why don’t you listen to me and get in touch with Gu Yuan!”