Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 2444
The eldest brother still has to work in the backyard, and today he is busy all over the place, so it is much easier for him to sit in the cabinet.

But after all, he is Zhao Zifu's elder brother, and now that Zhao Zifu recognizes him, he has to pay some responsibilities as an elder brother.

First, I went to the adults and elders to say hello, toasted and exchanged a few words.

Going to the woman's side again, seeing his mother looking at him with a cold face, she smiled, stood at the door and greeted Mrs. Xia and the others to eat and drink well, then turned around and left.

When he went to the west chamber, Wang Weihong laughed when he saw him: "You are here, I will wait for you!"

Lin Youfa gave him a blank look, and said with a sneer, "I thought you were going to hide today, so you didn't dare to come!"

Zhao Zifu's face was flushed by this second uncle who liked to drink alcohol, and he was crumbling as he sat there.

But he still understood in his heart, and he knew that he needed to find a chance to take the hangover pill that he had begged for from his second sister-in-law last night.

At this time, seeing the second elder brother coming, it seemed like a savior, and quickly helped the table to get up and said: "Second brother, second brother, come quickly, I will go to the toilet!"

"Haha, Zifu, you still need to practice your drinking capacity." Wang Weihong laughed.

Zhao Zifu couldn't care less about being ridiculed, so it was important to run away.

At this table, apart from Lin Youxing, Lin Youfa, Wang Weihong, Lin Xuefang, Lin Jinbao, there were also a few cousins ​​from the Xia family, and Zhao Zitian who came to accompany the guests later.

Zhao Changlu's personal companions are naturally adults and elders, and this table also has status. As the eldest brother, it would be considered contemptuous if Zhao Zitian didn't come.

As for Zhao Zicheng, everyone knew that he was guarding the front shop, so they wouldn't blame him.

Zhao Zicheng didn't talk much when he came up, he first poured wine and made a round of toasts, one by one, and in a blink of an eye several glasses of wine were drunk, and then everyone returned to him.

Zhao Zicheng knew that these new relatives also wanted to throw him down to show their closeness, but he came prepared, and nothing happened after a dozen glasses of wine.

"Brother, hurry up and eat something. My wife is watching over the shop. If you are busy in the backyard, you have to."

When Zhao Zicheng sat down, he took advantage of the opportunity to escape for Zhao Zitian.

Zhao Zitian was also half-drunk, but he couldn't leave, and he knew that everyone was thinking of him, Zhao Zifu was drunk just now.

Seeing Zhao Zicheng coming at this time, he also knew that it was the busy time in the shop, and he couldn't tolerate being polite, so he hurriedly put down a glass for dinner.

After picking up a bowl of rice, he toasted everyone, then apologized and left.

With Zhao Zicheng around, no one would say anything.

After a while, Zhao Zifu came back with a high-spirited expression. There were still water stains on his hands and face. It seemed that he had washed his face in cold water.

"It's too late, three cups will be fined first!" Lin Youfa had a lot of ways to wait for him.

Zhao Zifu chuckled, and came over to drink three cups without saying a word, which made everyone stunned.

"Why does it look like a different person?" Lin Youfa looked at Zhao Zifu suspiciously.

"Hey." Zhao Zifu smiled complacently again, but sat next to his second brother without explaining.

"Don't toast these brothers anymore." Zhao Zicheng glanced at Zhao Zifu, commanding him, but also diverting the target for him.

Zhao Zifu got up quickly and poured wine one by one in person, so everyone stopped chasing the question just now and had a drink with him one by one.

The teenagers at the other table watched the excitement and drank as much as they could, but they didn't dare to drink more.

Zhao Zifu didn't forget them, and turned the table over to offer a toast, but Zhao Zicheng didn't go over. After all, he was older and his rank was lower.

In the West Wing, it was their table that was lively, chatting and laughing.

(End of this chapter)