reborn lover

It's been a long time since so many guests came to the house, and the old housekeeper was so busy all day that he almost couldn't handle it. There were not enough servants in the house, and some people were temporarily transferred to help.

Three tables were set up for dinner, and Mr. Zhao, who celebrated the Chinese New Year, did not object to everyone having a drink or two. He asked the old housekeeper to put all the old rice wine that had been treasured for many years on the table. All the tables in the restaurant were from the older generation. Now, the younger generation eat at the two tables set up in the lobby outside.

Hearing the booing and playing outside, the old men inside laughed and drank their own wine, said their own words, and ignored them.

These old men are also happy to be with their children and grandchildren.

At the beginning, the group of people outside would toast and chat politely, very well-behaved, but after slowly realizing that the old men inside didn't care about them, they smelled it and started to be presumptuous.

"Third Young Master, here is a toast to you. I haven't had a drink together for many years. This glass must be drained." The boy from the Zheng family who came to play with his grandfather from the next door was not polite, and he was holding a big bowl when he made a move. Wine, toast.

Everyone sitting on the table stared at Su Qian covetously, with malicious smiles in their eyes.

This group of people is really vile when they drink. They only look for big bowls to drink, and what they drink is extremely high-purity white wine, absolutely fine wine, and local products.

The group of people set up a posture to kill Su Sanshao, and they must not let him go.

These days, Su Qian was so drunk that he was a little apprehensive when he saw the wine. Everyone in this group was trying to find a good excuse to toast. All eyes are shining.

Watching the toasting boy Zheng stew the wine in one gulp, Su Qian clapped his hand over and said through gritted teeth, "I haven't seen you for some years. Come on, cheers."

Zheng Yuanchang was slapped, but he held back in a daze, this slap! ! ! !His breath was blocked in his chest, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

He winked at the person sitting beside him, who was also very good at being a man, raised his wine and toasted Su Qian again, "Third Young Master, have a drink."

"Wan Shao, is the food delicious? Let's have a drink too." Sitting next to Su Qian is Wan Xing Nian, Wan Shao was caught tonight, and he can't escape this time up.

Sitting next to Third Young Master Su, drinking a glass of wine or something together is a must. When the slap fell on the shoulder for the dead ghost, Young Master Wan raised his glass as a human being, "Come on, come on, we haven't seen each other for so long, let's have a drink together." Let's have a drink, everyone."

"Come here, cheers."

"Drink, drink, it's all done."

The old men inside heard the voice, looked outside, and saw that a group of people outside were drinking in the same posture as bandits in the cottage, they all looked at each other and smiled.

"Come on, let's have a drink too."

Mr. Zhao raised his wine glass and said.

"cheers……"

Although people in this circle live nearby, there are still very few opportunities to get together for a meal and a drink. Everyone has their own things to be busy with. Drink tea, chat and play chess together.

These people of the younger generation are busy outside all year round.

For some special jobs, it is normal for them to be open all year round, or not to go home for three to five years.

A group of children eating outside, Mr. Zhao naturally heard their booing, and knew that his grandson was the one who was given alcohol, so he just pretended not to see it and let him deal with it by himself.

The old men who came over to be guests pretended not to see them, and happily drank their own wine and talked about their own words. If someone gets drunk after a while, just carry them back, and wake up after a night of sleep.

Su Sanshao's own people were indispensable at the dinner table, but seeing that the momentum was wrong, all of these people rebelled and became his accomplices in drinking, and none of them wanted to let him go.

"You people, you still want to drink me and kill you!" Su Qian drank to the end, his face flushed, and he was full of evil spirits.

Seeing the fallen people in front of him, he laughed and talked nonsense.

"Hehe...Third Young Master, cheers!" The man who was shaking while walking came over with a drink from the next table.

"Do it!" Su Qian drank a bowl, and poured another bowl for the other party.

"Do it again!"

"Hi..." hiccupped, "Come again."

"Hey hey hey..." Third Young Master Su smiled evilly when he saw another one that fell down, "You little boy, I don't weigh myself too much, I'll force you to death, I think I used to drink with those bastards in the army You didn't even know where to fight with your bare butts back then."

Needless to say, one is equal to a group, it really is Su Sanshao who has the courage to do such a thing.

But after drinking this glass of wine, in the circle of Zhongjing City, Su Sanshou's position will only be higher or lower.

Not everyone can drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, and they have the guts.

These people are the grandsons of old men who have spent half their lives in the army. Although many of them are young masters in Zhongjing City, the blood in their bones has always been there. Only those who are stronger than them will obey them.

Su Qian conquered a group of people at the dinner table just by relying on his strong drinking capacity tonight.

In the end, when those old men asked their grandsons to go out, Third Young Master Su could still stand at the door to see off the guests with a blushing face like Guan Gong, and called each one accurately, "Grandpa Hong, go slowly, get off!" Come again."

"Uncle Wan, happy new year."

"Grandpa Hong, your kid Hong can't drink too much... hiccup..."

Mr. Hong asked his son to hold his grandson, pointed at Mr. Zhao's grandson, and said, "Young people are awesome."

"Haha..." The old man laughed when he heard this, "My Zhao Bingnian's grandson will have this amount of alcohol."

Mr. Hong drank two sips of wine, and now he started to walk slowly, pointing at Zhao Bingnian, gnashing his teeth, wanting to change tomorrow, he wanted to turn around to aspire to Zhao Bingnian.

Mr. Zhao was also standing at the door, seeing off the guests with his grandson, his face was flushed, and he looked very happy.

The old man who drank a little wine seemed to be in good spirits, seeing his grandson blushing, and speaking clearly and in tune, but he knew that he was almost drunk by now, and he must have fallen asleep when he fell down. up.

After sending people away here, Su Qian stretched his body and saluted a standard military salute, "Report to the commander, I have wiped out all the enemies."

"Well, it's not bad, I'll credit you with first-class merit." Mr. Zhao looked at his grandson amusedly, but he was really going to be unsteady at this moment, so he quickly gestured to the old housekeeper behind him, and said, "Hurry up and let him go!" Someone bring hangover soup."

"Yes, old man." The old butler asked the two servants behind him to help him, and he hurried to the kitchen to serve the soup.

He Jun didn't go downstairs. When he saw Su Qian who was being supported up, the veins on his forehead twitched. He waved to the servant who sent him up, and said to the old housekeeper who came with him, "Yan Uncle, I'll just come here, go down and tell the old man, let him rest assured, and go to rest early."

"Yeah, that's fine, the young master will leave it to you." Seeing the young master being taken away, the old housekeeper nodded and led the others away.

The house is a mess and needs to be cleaned up. The old housekeeper goes down to take care of the old man and has to come out to have someone clean up the outside.

Su Qian is easy to deal with when he is drunk. He doesn't make noise and is very well-behaved. He can do whatever he is asked to do. He Jun used to clean up him when he was drunk, but this was still ten years ago. Unexpectedly, after such a long time, he would still be drunk one day.

Thinking of this, He Jun could only stare at the man who was smirking at him.

"Go take a bath, take off your clothes first and go in." He Jun pointed to the bathtub and said after putting the water on.

In the past, he would take off his clothes and wash with him directly, but now, he always feels that something is different, and he can no longer be as unscrupulous as before.

"Yes, as ordered." Su Qian took off his clothes and lay down, but he drank too much wine today, so he closed his eyes and went to sleep soon after lying in.

He Jun, who went out, didn't know. After waiting for a while, he didn't see any noise inside. When he went in, he found that the person was asleep.

"Baby..." The drunk man reached out to hug the person who supported him, without opening his eyes, obviously talking nonsense.

When He Jun heard his nickname, his brows twitched, "My dear sister, I am your mother, not your baby!!"

He slapped him across the face, and then he still couldn't bear to kindly pull the quilt to cover him.

Su Sanshao's drinking capacity for the day has given himself a good reputation of "not drunk after a thousand cups". Later, when Mr. Zhao went out, he met some old friends who laughed at him and said, "Your one who doesn't get drunk after a thousand cups Grandson..." Then there was something, but Mr. Zhao was amused.

He Jun looked at the person sleeping on the bed. He was still holding the computer and scanning the data on the table. He poured water when he heard the person on the bed said he was thirsty, and quickly helped him to the toilet when he wanted to urinate. Old lady.

It's a pity that the person who fell asleep didn't know, and was still thinking about his "baby".