Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8309 Impatient
"It's not good to be happy, you can't drink too much when you are old!" Dasun doesn't care about the old grandson in other aspects, but when it comes to drinking, she is very principled, so she got up immediately and wanted to take the old grandson down wine cup.

Seeing that the wine cup was about to be snatched by Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Sun became anxious, and turned to Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong for help.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly got up to stop Mrs. Sun, and said with a smile: "Sister, it's been a long time since our family has been as well-equipped as this one. My father is happy, so you can let him drink two cups."

Da Sun said: "Sister, didn't you see it at noon? Our father and Mo Genna couldn't straighten their tongues after drinking, and they still drank like this at night. If we really have problems after drinking, it will be extreme joy begets sorrow."

"Ah? Is it that serious?" Sun couldn't help being a little shaken.

Da Sun said: "How can it not be serious? I heard people say that many old men just drank too much alcohol in their early years. In the end, they got gout and couldn't get up. They couldn't speak, and their mouths were crooked to one side."

Mrs. Sun tried to imitate the slanted eyes and mouth while talking, Mrs. Sun and the others looked nervous, but the children at the table were all amused.

Crisp laughter and childish voices lingered in the private room, instantly making the serious atmosphere relaxed and joyful.

Yang Huazhong suppressed a smile and said to Eldest Sun: "Eldest sister, don't worry, we don't drink too much at night, just drink one or two cups to warm your hands and feet so you can sleep well."

Yang Huazhong interceded for help, which made Dasun a little shaken, but Dasun still couldn't make up his mind.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing also came over, holding a white porcelain bottle in her hand.

"Auntie, I won't let my uncle drink soju. I brought fruit wine. It's fine to drink."

Yang Ruoqing shook the white porcelain bottle in front of Mrs. Sun twice.

Da Sun said: "You can drink fruit wine, but you can't drink too much. It is wine after all."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, yes, my aunt is right."

Only then did Da Sun stomp back to his seat, and then began to pick up vegetables for Xiao Shunzi and the others.

Here, the old grandson heard that he was drinking fruit wine, the boss was reluctant, and muttered: Fruit wine is something children drink, what should I drink it for? "

"Grandpa, some drinking is better than nothing, and my aunt is also thinking about your health!" Yang Ruoqing sat down beside the old grandson and said with a smile.

The old grandson seemed a little aggrieved, and said to Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "I'm at home on weekdays, and your aunt keeps me under strict control. She only drinks once in three days, and each time can't exceed two taels. It's hard to come out here. , why don’t you let me drink to my heart’s content?”

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Although Gagong's words were full of complaints and condemnations to his aunt, how did she think the old man was a master of Versailles literature from the look in his eyes?

Where is this complaint?This is simply showing off your own happiness!
Having said that, Yang Ruoqing agreed with Da Sun's actions deep in her heart.

Elderly people really need to stay away from tobacco and alcohol when they are old. It is not a joke to be partial to a stroke.

Intellectually speaking, it is necessary to prohibit the old men from smoking and drinking.But emotionally, he couldn't bear to be so cruel.

After all, everyone has their own hobbies and hobbies. To some extent, it is also the person's nostalgia and desire for this world, and it is an important rope that binds him to stay in this world.

Those who commit suicide no longer have nostalgia for this world...

So, it's good to keep some hobbies.

Of course, if your hobbies are murder and arson, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, cheating and abducting these bad hobbies that endanger the safety of other people's lives and property...then you'd better die!

"Grandpa, don't mutter, the fruit wine smells a little bit of alcohol, if you mutter again, I will piss off my aunt, then you will replace the wine with tea, and the wine with water. Yes?"

The old grandson's expression froze instantly, and then waved his hands again and again: "Fruit wine is fruit bar, hey!"

Yang Ruoqing patted the old grandson on the shoulder: "Grandpa, you can be content, you drank almost seven taels with Uncle Mogen at noon, take it easy for the next two days, and wait until the day after tomorrow your grandson Xiaoan gets married. There will definitely be wine to drink at that time, and my aunt won't dare to stop you!"

Hearing this, the cloudy eyes of the old grandson suddenly lit up, "Yes, yes, I can drink it the day after tomorrow, so I will recharge my batteries for the next two days!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head amusedly, when it comes to wine, Gagong is just an old kid.

But in this area, old man Yangtou is not much better, they all like wine.

Moreover, Old Yang's sudden paralysis was most likely related to drinking, which Uncle Fu had mentioned before.

But old Yangtou very much resisted Fu Bo's statement, and even scolded him, refusing to admit that his legs were related to drinking.

Everyone ate and drank enough, and went back to their rooms to rest.

However, Luo Fengtang and Xiao An did not feel sleepy at all.

"Brother-in-law, I'm ready, how about you?"

In the room, Yang Ruoqing had just brewed a bowl of tea and was about to share it with Luo Fengtang, when Xiao An's deliberately lowered voice came from outside the window.

Yang Ruoqing stared fiercely at the figure reflected on the window paper, thinking that this kid is really impatient, and came here just after eating.

"That's not what you discussed with him, is it?" Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Fengtang in a low voice.

Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly, "He was two hours early."

amount……

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I can't help it, he's probably too excited and can't control it."

Luo Fengtang nodded, took two sips of her tea, "Then I'll go to work first, you have a good rest, don't wait for me."

Yang Ruoqing grabbed his cuff, "You and Xiaoan must pay attention to safety."

Luo Fengtang smiled, "Don't worry, everything is ready, wait for my good news tomorrow."

Yang Ruoqing came to the window, pushed open a gap, and watched the two of them leave quietly from the backyard with two horses.

The time to close the net has arrived.

Changping Village, an old house.

The four rooms snore like thunder.

The snoring sound belonged to Yang Huaming, and it sounded like thunder.

There was also the sound of grinding teeth, which was frightening, and the two sounds mixed together one after another, which made the wood on the bed resound, and the tiles on the roof trembled.

On this quiet winter night, it was particularly obvious that the window of the east room was violently pushed open, and Mrs. Tan, who was wearing obscene clothes, threw a shoe from the window and smashed it on the door of the fourth room, making a bang.

However, this movement did not have any impact on the Sifang couple at all.

The sound of snoring and teeth grinding was still one after another, deafening, and it was useless to use Tan's shoe.

Tan was so angry that she didn't care about wearing obscene clothes, she leaned out the upper half of her body from the window, and yelled at the fourth room opposite: "You two lazy bastards, you are not reliable at all, let you go to the third room Did you go on patrol? You know how to sleep after eating, sleep, sleep, why don't you both sleep to death!"

(End of this chapter)