I was the richest man in ancient times

Chapter 397 The Breath of Life

Jiang's eldest brother passed away, and there is only a second brother and a younger brother.

Jiang's second child and Jiang's youngest like to drink Cheng Shun wine, and they must get Cheng Shun drunk every time.

Cheng Shun also cares about face, so that every time, except for the eldest brother-in-law and the younger brother-in-law, he even drinks the toasts of the younger generation.

It's just that Jiang's second child and Jiang's youngest have heard about the changes in the Cheng family today, but they didn't believe it, so they started asking questions at the wine table.

The juniors of the Jiang family also popped up a sentence from time to time.

At this time, Cheng Shun didn't have to answer at all, Shanshui directly poured wine for him, and then drank it.

The second Jiang, the youngest Jiang, the two of them, and the dead eldest Jiang's sons totaled five, four son-in-laws, and eleven people.

"Ouch, second brother, youngest, and you brats! What's going on with you! I haven't had a few drinks, why are you all lying down!"

"Old woman, let the second sister-in-law and younger siblings come out quickly, and put them to sleep!"

"There are a few brats' wives, put your men to sleep!"

This is the Jiang family, and Cheng Shun proudly ordered people to come and get back all the drunk people as if he was in his own Cheng family's territory.

Shan Shui sat on the bench calmly, his eyes were clear, and he showed no signs of being drunk.

A group of women ran out of the house.

The daughters-in-law of Jiang's family thumped in their hearts. Fortunately, the guests were almost gone, and only the villagers were left. Otherwise, it would be a big embarrassment.

……

A few people finally went back without having dinner.

Cheng Yue was worried about Shanshui, and ran outside to drive with Shanshui. In the carriage, Cheng Shun was talking about wine, and Jiang Shi laughed and scolded him.

"Are you really all right?"

The man next to him smelled of alcohol, but he was sitting upright holding the reins and whip, Cheng Yue couldn't help asking.

"fine."

The landscape is calm and authentic.

"No, how much did you drink? One versus eleven? I remember that my two uncles can still drink quite a bit!"

Cheng Yue said.

Shan Shui raised his head slightly, looked at the sunset glow in the sky, then turned his head and smiled at Cheng Yue, and said, "Ah Yue, I really like Shunbo."

Cheng Yue: "..."

What is this about?

Asked how much he drank, he replied that he likes her father?

This person must be drunk!

"Ah Yue, I have no relatives in my family. My father used to go out for no more than two days at a time, but he never took me out."

"My father never scolded me loudly like Shunbo scolded Brother Awen, Wu and you. He didn't even scold me when he was teaching me Kung Fu when I was young. It's just that when I wanted something, he If you don’t give it to me, ignore me.”

"My father won't hit me on the head, won't call me a brat, won't tell me, you boy will support me later, don't be ashamed!"

"So, I like Shun Bo!"

Shanshui said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yo, I didn't see it, you're a masochist!"

Cheng Yue said with a smile.

In Fat Ya’s memory, there is only one scene where Uncle Mo and Shanshui were in the same frame. That was when Fat Ya was 16 years old, he went to the next village to see the little potter, and then met their father and son returning from hunting.

Neither the father nor the son showed any expression. They carried the prey and walked very easily, but they did not say a word. They walked a long way, one behind the other, even a little like strangers.

Cheng Yue understood why Shanshui liked Cheng Shun and Cheng's family.

Because the Cheng family is popular and has the breath of life.

(End of this chapter)