Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5685

Mrs. Liu patted her chest, and vowed: "You can rest assured of the red thread that my aunt drew for you. It's a wire, and an axe can't break it. How about it?"

Liu Xueyun came back to her senses, and shook her head decisively: "Fourth aunt's kindness, Xueyun accepts it, since my wife passed away, my heart has been ashamed, and I have no intention of remarrying in this life."

Liu was dumbfounded.

In fact, what she said just now was just to dilute the depressed atmosphere, so she said that on purpose, to change the topic.

If she really has the ability to pull people's red line, it's unlikely that the third girl is 16 years old and hasn't kissed her yet!

Liu Xueyun's categorical answer left Mrs. Liu at a loss as to how to proceed.

Yang Huaming came out to make a rescue: "Xueyun is drinking too much and talking drunk. You are so young, you are only in your early twenties? How can you say that you will never marry for the rest of your life? Hahaha..."

Liu Xueyun glanced at Yang Huaming, and said seriously: "Fourth Uncle, I'm not drunk, I'm telling the truth, it doesn't matter whoever asks me, including Sister Qing'er."

"Ah?" Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing shrugged, looking helpless.

Luo Fengtang was engrossed in eating, deliberately avoiding these topics.

He is aware of Liu Xueyun's situation, and he admires Liu Xueyun's dedication to his dead wife.

Yang Huaming then found a way for himself: "Well, I never thought that Xueyun is a person with long-term affection. There are really too few men in this world who can be as long-lasting as Xueyun."

Liu Shi came to her senses and quickly nodded in agreement.

The third girl got up and went to the kitchen without saying a word.

Soon she came back with a large bowl of rice in her hand.

"Brother Liu, don't drink the wine, I'll pack a meal for you." The third girl came to Liu Xueyun's side and said with a smile.

Liu Xueyun nodded, and was about to stretch out the empty bowl in front of her when Yang Huaming stopped her.

"There is no rush to eat, come here, Xueyun, let's drink the wine in this bowl."

Yang Huaming raised his wine bowl to Liu Xueyun to toast.

In his concept, to greet guests, female relatives, means to eat, and for men, means to drink well.

If you don't drink people down, you haven't greeted them properly.

"Father, Big Brother Liu has already drank several bowls, so he can't drink any more." The third girl persuaded.

"Or, you can drink it with your brother-in-law, or you can drink it yourself." The third girl said again.

Luo Fengtang smiled: "I've finished drinking too, Fourth Uncle pours his own drink."

Yang Huaming lowered his face and reprimanded the third girl: "What do you know, girl? This is the way of hospitality. If you don't understand it, don't meddle in it."

Liu Xueyun stood up and reached for her wine bowl, but a white hand snatched it away first.

It's Sanya.

"What are you doing, girl? Why are you grabbing Xueyun's wine bowl?" Yang Huaming became nervous.

I wondered if this girl was not used to persuading her to drink, so she wanted to pour the wine from her savior, right?Oh, this is really a childish idea of ​​a girl!
Just when Yang Huaming was in a hurry, the third girl picked up the wine bowl and drank it down.

This move shocked everyone at the table.

This is a burning knife, not fruit wine or glutinous rice wine.

Even those old men in the village who have been soaked in shochu all their lives couldn't help but frown after drinking it. Sanya, a flowery and jade-like girl's family, is quiet and quiet, like a green willow. He drank the wine upside down without even frowning.

"Father, didn't you say that the wine bowl must bottom out before eating? Now Brother Liu's wine bowl has bottomed out, can he eat?"

The third girl pointed the empty bowl to Yang Huaming and asked each word.

(End of this chapter)