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Chapter 79 Uncle, we are inferior (please recommend tickets for collection)

Zhang Xiao said truthfully: "Uncle, to be precise, I have never been drunk."

"Yo hoo!" Although Yang Dingguo didn't believe it, his eyes lit up, and he said in his heart, "My boy, you're yelling at me!" '

"Come, serve the wine." Yang Dingguo was very dissatisfied in his heart, and immediately shouted very forcefully.

After finishing speaking, he winked at Xu Lan, with the obvious meaning that today he has to try his character as a son-in-law.

"There's really nothing I can do about you!" Xu Lan rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, "For this one time only, you are not allowed to drink or touch a drop for half a month after the Chinese New Year."

"Okay, okay!" Yang Dingguo quickly agreed.

But I have another plan in my heart: "The Chinese New Year is going to be on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and I can still drink for half a month, hahaha!" '

Just when he was feeling happy in his heart, Xu Lan asked someone to bring a bottle of Moutai, put it on the table, and said angrily: "Just this bottle, it will be gone after drinking it."

"Oh oh oh!" Yang Dingguo did not refute, and then picked up the wine and drank with Zhang Xiao.

Compared with noon, the two of them became more familiar with drinking at night.

In other words, Yang Dingguo has obviously accepted Zhang Xiao completely.

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Half an hour later.

"belch···"

There was a loud belch, and there were already two more empty Moutai bottles on the table.

And this wine hiccup was naturally blushed, smelled of alcohol all over, and Yang Dingguo, whose eyes could hardly be opened, came from it.

After hiccupping, Yang Dingguo took Zhang Xiao's hand and said excitedly, "Good brother, good brother!"

Yang Mi, who had been sitting next to her, shouted dumbfoundingly: "Dad, you're drunk!"

Zhang Xiao is my boyfriend, you call him brother, what should I do?

"No..." Yang Dingguo shook his head, held Zhang Xiao's hand firmly, and said vaguely, "You're the only one who is drunk. Can I, Yang Dingguo, be drunk?"

"Little sister, are you telling a joke here?"

After finishing speaking, he took Zhang Xiao's hand, stood up unsteadily, and said, "Go, today I must make a sworn oath with you."

Zhang Xiao: "..."

Yang Mi: "..."

What is this all about?

Taoyuan trio?
I'm so inferior!
"Uncle, the two of us are inferior!" Zhang Xiao said dumbfoundedly as he supported Yang Dingguo.

"No...nope!" Yang Dingguo said persistently, "I, I have to be sworn brothers with you today, you're a person, I'm pleasing to the eye, you know that!"

Yang Dingguo was so drunk that he couldn't get any more drunk, his speech was slurred, and he couldn't even stand firmly. Whenever he spoke, he could smell the smell of alcohol from afar.

At this time, Xu Lan happened to come in from the outside, and after seeing this scene, he shouted to Yang Dingguo, "Okay, you!"

Then he said to the people behind him: "Quick, help the master go back to rest, why don't I just go out and make a phone call, why are you drinking like this?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Zhang Xiao with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, you also drank a lot, go to rest, Mimi, take care of me, I'll go and see your dad."

"Understood!" Yang Mi replied very depressed.

However, she and Zhang Xiao didn't immediately go back to rest, but enjoyed the gorgeous fireworks outside on the balcony, casually letting the cold wind disperse the alcohol smell from Zhang Xiao's body.

Yang Mi smiled a little embarrassedly, looked at Zhang Xiao apologetically and said, "My dad drank too much, you can't take it seriously!"

"I know!" Zhang Xiao said cheerfully, "I'm going to marry you, how could I be sworn brothers with your father?"

"puff···"

Yang Mi couldn't help laughing when she thought of her father holding Zhang Xiao's hand and vowing to marry him just now.

After the two chatted for a while on the balcony, they were ready to rest.

Yang Mi brought Zhang Xiao to the guest room, and said, "The sheets and bedding are all new, and the towels are all new, so don't worry about using them."

After the introduction, Yang Mi stood on tiptoe, lightly pecked Zhang Xiao's lips, and said, "Good night."

After speaking, he immediately turned around and was about to run away.

Zhang Xiao grabbed her, leaned close to his ear and asked, "Aren't you going to stay?"

"You're going to die!" Yang Mi, who was held in Zhang Xiao's arms, became hot instantly, and she kept glancing at the door guiltily.

Seeing that no one was passing by the door, he quickly broke free and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, my mother will definitely go to my room to check later."

Seeing Yang Mi twisting her body in her arms, Zhang Xiao, who had already drank a little wine, became a little distracted.

But Yang Mi kept insisting on going back to her room.

In desperation, Zhang Xiao could only let go of his hand, and asked with a look of regret: "Is it really not possible?"

"No!" Yang Mi blushed and shook her head, insisting: "Wait...after the official engagement is over, it will be almost there."

According to local customs, when a boyfriend goes to a girlfriend's house, they cannot live in the same room until they are officially engaged.

That's why Yang Mi had to go back to her room, worrying that her parents would find out and live in the same room before she got engaged.

Of course, they lived together outside, but they couldn't live in the same room at the mother-in-law's house.

"Hey!" Zhang Xiao sighed, and said: "Then I have to go back and make money quickly, and then I will ask your parents to propose marriage."

"Well, I believe you!" Yang Mi nodded and whispered.

After speaking, he was ready to turn around and leave.

But at this time, Zhang Xiao once again stepped forward and hugged Yang Mi's slender waist, lowered his head, and said, "It's okay if you don't stay, how about comforting me?"

"How... how to comfort?" Yang Mi asked with shame in her eyes.

"This way..." After Zhang Xiao finished speaking, he lowered his head.

What...

the other side.

"vomit···"

Yang Dingguo was holding a bucket at this time, and spit out a pile of dirt again.

"Come and drink some tea!"

Xu Lan squatted gently beside her, holding tea in one hand, and gently patted Yang Dingguo's back with the other.

"Yeah!" Yang Dingguo nodded, opened his mouth, and Xu Lan fed the tea, and after a few mouthfuls slowly, he asked, "How is it? Do you feel better?"

"Old...wife..." Yang Dingguo panted heavily, and shouted with a bit of drunkenness.

"What's wrong? Where is it still uncomfortable?" Xu Lan asked nervously.

"It's okay!" Yang Dingguo shook his head, slumped on the ground, leaning his back against the edge of the bed, sighed and said with emotion: "It seems that I haven't drunk for a long time, how can I get drunk after drinking so little?"

"You still have the nerve to say it?" Xu Lan couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard this, and said angrily, "You didn't eat much when you came to the table, as if you haven't had a drink for hundreds of years. Just keep drinking."

"Can you drink like this without getting drunk?"

(End of this chapter)