Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4771 Unbearable (plus more)
At night, Yang Ruoqing arranged a table of food and wine, and invited Mu Zichuan over for a few drinks.

Mu Zichuan originally wanted to decline, but when he heard that Zuo Junmo was coming, he readily agreed.

Luo Fengtang was not at home, although he and Qing'er were brothers and sisters in name, but what should be avoided was still to avoid suspicion.

After sunset, Mu Zichuan finished his schoolwork for the day and came as scheduled.

Luo Tiejiang, Wang Cuilian, and Mrs. Zuo, all the elders, tactfully finished eating and left the table, so that Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan could have a good reunion.

Yang Ruoqing also took Luo Baobao back to the backyard, helped Luo Baobao bathe, wash and wipe her hair, and then told her a few bedtime stories before lulling the little girl to sleep.

When she got up to look at the hourglass, she estimated that it was already an hour of shift, that is, three hours. The two people in the front yard should have finished eating long ago, right?Even if I didn't finish eating, the dishes were all cold.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing went to the front yard to clean up the dishes, only to find that the two of them were still drinking, and the dishes in front of them were still steaming.

"What's the situation?" Yang Ruoqing was puzzled.

Zuo Junmo said: "Just now your aunt came to help us reheat the food and drink, we said no, but aunt is too enthusiastic..."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and said with a smile: "When you guys get together, it's perfect to have wine with food, otherwise it will hurt your health if you run out of wine. Come on, I'll join in the fun and have a drink with you."

Drinking is a process of back and forth. I offer you a cup, and you return to me. Repeatedly, several rounds have passed.

The final result was that Yang Ruoqing's face remained unchanged, Zuo Junmo's eyes were dim with drunkenness, and Mu Zichuan had already laid down on the table regardless of his demeanor, the cuffs of his white robe were stained with wine.

"Qing'er...a well-deserved female high school, hero, hero, heroine...a hero, I admire you!"

His speech was a little slurred, he was really drunk.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You guys let me go, I'm not very good, not at all."

Not to mention, when it comes to drinking, she has never been drunk, and she has no idea where her limit is.

This drinking capacity may have been inherited from Yang Huazhong. Yang Huazhong's drinking capacity is very good, and the wine quality is also very good. If he drank too much, he would find a place to doze off silently, unlike some men who like to go crazy when they drink too much.

However, judging by Zuo Junmo's and Mu Zichuan's drunken behavior, the wine quality of the two is obviously very good.

If you have a good character, your wine may be good or not.

But if the character is poor, the wine must be poor.

Because you can't control your words and deeds when you are sober, let alone drunk?Wouldn't that be even more unscrupulous!

"Brother Zuo, I think Zi Chuan will not be able to go back tonight like this. Why don't I arrange him in your guest room? Do you also have a care for each other?"

Yang Ruoqing consulted Zuo Junmo again.

Zuo Junmo nodded, "Okay, I'll help him back."

He stood up and staggered over to help Mu Zichuan, seeing that Yang Ruoqing was terrified.

"Let me help." She quickly stood up and helped Mu Zichuan up.

Mu Zichuan was really drunk and unconscious at the moment, even though the two of them helped him up, Zuo Junmo grabbed Mu Zichuan's arm, wrapped it around his neck and put it on his shoulder, almost lifting it with his own shoulder. Lost half of Mu Zichuan's weight.

"Zi Chuan, we're going back to the house!" He said, and then the two of them slanted towards the door together.

Yang Ruoqing followed behind step by step, with her hands slightly outstretched, ready to help at any time. Fortunately, Zuo Junmo was relatively safe, and even though she was walking on her own, she still brought Mu Zichuan back to the guest room smoothly.

The moment the door was closed for them, Yang Ruoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The next morning, Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan's alcoholism was over. When he got up, Mu Zichuan found that the white robe he wore when he came here yesterday was gone, and there was a piece of paper on the stool beside the bed. A neatly folded cyan robe.

That is also his robe.

"This is... what's going on?" He rubbed his slightly swollen forehead and asked Zuo Junmo, who was already fully dressed in the room.

Zuo Junmo smiled and said: "You drank too much last night, and the original robe was dirty, so Qing'er took off your robe and washed it, and then went to your house to pick up a new one." Come here with a clean coat."

"What? I got drunk and stained my clothes? Did I vomit?" Mu Zichuan asked in shock, with a bit of panic and embarrassment in his eyes.

He has been trying his best to face Yang Ruoqing with his best side all this time, but he never expected her to see such an indecent side of him last night, it's really...

Mu Zichuan's face suddenly became ugly. Sitting there, he didn't even have the courage to get out of bed and open the door to face her.

Zuo Junmo saw that Mu Zichuan didn't move for a long time after he finished asking the question just now, and his face was so visible again, he clenched his fist and propped his forehead as if he was extremely depressed.

After pondering for a while, Zuo Junmo guessed why Mu Zichuan was depressed.

"Brother Zichuan, don't worry, you didn't act indecently after being drunk last night, but your robe was stained with alcohol. Qing'er knows that you have always been the most tidy and clean person, and you must not tolerate any flaws on your sleeves. So I presume to take your clothes to wash, you...wouldn't be unhappy?"

The previous words were a tactful statement of what happened last night, so that Mu Zichuan would not be embarrassed or depressed, but the last two sentences were just teasing.

How smart is Mu Zichuan?After heaving a sigh of relief, he could naturally hear the ridicule in Zuo Junmo's words.

A clean and handsome face was slightly stained red, while he picked up the robe beside the bed and put it on his body, he said to Zuo Junmo: "Qing'er doesn't dislike me as a drunk and sloppy, and she is willing to do laundry for me , I should be grateful, why would I be angry for no reason? Brother Zuo was joking."

"It's because I was drunk last night and disturbed Brother Zuo's rest. Brother Yu is really ashamed."

Zuo Junmo nodded and smiled, "There is no need to say polite words between you and me, hurry up and wash up, I guess Qing'er will call you and me for breakfast soon."

Mu Zichuan nodded, then went into the bathroom to freshen up.

Zuo Junmo was like a prophet, after a while, Yang Ruoqing really came over.

"Brother Zuo, Zi Chuan, how did you rest last night? How is your head doing now? Is it a drowsy pain?"

With an apron around her waist, she leaned against the door of the house, looked at the two equally handsome men in the room with a smile, and asked crisply.

Zuo Junmo smiled and said: "I'm fine, but I had a little dry mouth last night, and it returned to normal after sleeping. Zi Chuan, how about you?"

(End of this chapter)