Because it is not the kind of occasion where a formal wedding banquet is held, the newlyweds will help Zhang’s mother to the table and sit down.

Yu Qinghuan and Changsun Tao brought the freshly cooked dishes from the kitchen, and Zhang Yuan took the sealed old wine from the cellar.

Six people sat around the table, chatting while enjoying the delicacy cooked by a pair of skillful hands, and drinking and talking for the two newlyweds.

Most of the time, Yang Qian is talking, and Zhang Yuan is relatively silent and rarely interrupts.

Yu Qinghuan was worried that Zhao Xiu'er was reserved and talked to her from time to time. Fortunately, although Zhao Xiu'er lived a hard life, she was optimistic and strong, and did not feel uncomfortable. She was cheerful and Zhang Yuan were very compatible.

Because of happiness, everyone drank some wine. Yang Qian kept pulling Zhang Yuan to drink and drank Zhang Yuan. Zhao Xiuer served Zhang's mother and rested, and then came out to help Zhang Yuan back to the room.

Yang Qian rushed over and held Zhang Yuan's hand.

"Drink! Have a few more jars!"

"You coward! Don't try to run!"

Zhao Xiu'er quickly accused: "Brother Yang, Brother Zhang Yuan is drunk and can't drink anymore."

Without waiting for Yang Qian to react, Zhao Xiu'er helped Zhang Yuan and slipped away quickly.

Yang Qian looked at the two people who were carrying them into the room, turned around and saw Cao Cao wipe his wife's mouth, and a sense of loneliness arose.

He returned to his seat and sat down, holding the wine jar, cried with tears in his eyes: "Why do you all have wives, but I don't? Am I too ugly?"

Yu Qinghuan was drunk. She stood up, shaking, pointing at Yang Qian's hand a little frivolous: "You are not ugly, but you are not good-looking either! Look at you, you are dark and strong, but your brain is not good. Which girl will like you like this

Hammer?"

Yang Qian hugged the wine jar and suddenly cried louder: "Why? Why did God treat me like this?! You are all in pairs, and your wife is so cute? Hot, why is this only my uncle alone?

I can’t even touch a girl’s hand, and I am not bad at all!”

Yang Qian was really crying and accusing him word by word. How much trouble he had seen during this period of time, he had accumulated a lot of bitterness in his heart.

He was crying and pouring all out!

Yu Qinghuan walked over, climbed onto the table on the chair, swept all the things on it to the ground, and then sat down, slapped his thighs while pointing at Yang Qian, laughing: "

You still blame God! Who told you to kidnap me and Caocao? You still have the nerve to blame God, why are you so shameless? Hahahaha..."

Changsun Tao's face turned red with anxiety. He reached out to help Yu Qinghuan. After Yu Qinghuan shook it away countless times, he never dared to meet Yu Qinghuan again. He had to "circle" Yu Qinghuan and let Yu Qinghuan shake in this safe circle.

Swinging around.

People who are drunk can't even stop being crazy.

Yang Qian cried and Yu Qing was having fun, but the two of them were in a mess.

"Wife, give me a wife! I want a wife!"

"Caocao, don't worry about me, I can still drink it! I can still drink it!"

Yu Qinghuan pushed Changsun Tao, but because he had no strength, he threw himself into Changsun Tao's arms.

At this time, Changsun Tao was still the innocent and kind baby. He couldn't handle such a scene and almost cried with Yang Qian.

"Bang!" Yu Qinghuan's shoes were taken off, and she held them in her hand and waved them. As a result, when she took them off, Yang Qian became an unlucky person and his face was hit unbiased.

He didn't feel the pain yet, so he grabbed his shoes and put them in his arms, and smiled happily: "Wife, I have a wife, no need to look at the shameless couple who are loving and loving me! I have a wife

!”

It was still very cold at night. Changsun Tao was afraid that his Yan Yan would be frozen, so he hurried to grab the shoes. However, Yang Qian didn't give it to him at all and hugged him tightly.

Changsun Tao was unable to beat Yang Qian's strength, and his handsome face turned red. It happened that the big yellow dog was begging for food outside the house.

Changsun Tao rolled his eyes and put the big yellow dog in. After the big yellow dog ate almost the same food on the ground, he picked up the big yellow dog, stuffed it into Yang Qian's arms, and said, "This beautiful flower girl will give it to you."

Be your wife, and you will return Yan Yan's shoes."

Yang Qian was really drunk. The dog with a pointed mouth and a monkey cheek drooped with a big tongue? The dog with a hairy face was seen as a girl by him. He threw away the empty wine jar and shoes in his arms.

He rushed up and hugged the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog was frightened and whimpered. It was so pitiful. In order to make some leftovers, he gave himself to the bandit leader.

The big yellow dog shed tears of regret.

At this time, Yu Qinghuan was already asleep, lying on the table with grease on her clothes.

Changsun Tao looked helpless. After putting on his shoes for Yu Qinghuan, he carried Yu Qinghuan back to the room.

"Don't disturb me, give me a drink... Give me... drink!"

Yu Qinghuan was lying on the bed and talking nonsense. Seeing that her body was dirty, Changsun Tao had to help her up again, put her head on her chest, take it off for her, and then wrap her in a quilt.

Zongzi.

"No more drinking!"

"Yan Yan can't drink anymore!"

Yu Qinghuan was still making a fuss. Changsun Tao wanted to go to bed and hugged her and prevented her from continuing to play. But he also thought that Yang Qian was still sleeping with the big yellow dog on the cold floor in the main hall.

The kind-hearted Caocao hugged the quilt and gently covered the big yellow dog.

Back in the room, Changsun Tao lay down beside Yu Qinghuan and hugged Yu Qinghuan tightly.

He kept talking: "Yan Yan can't drink anymore, really can't drink anymore..."

A moment of sleepiness came, and he shook his head and opened his eyes again, his eyes were deep.

The person in his arms was filled with wine, his little head was arching, and he kept hiking into his arms.

Changsun Tao tried her forehead, and she didn't have a fever or feel uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but lift the corners of her lips.

He sighed helplessly: "Little guy, you really don't drink it again next time. Look at you, what are you drunk?"

He has been waking up lately and finally woke up for the second time today, but unfortunately his lovely little guy is drunk.

I wanted to say a lot to her, and I wanted to remind her, but I wanted to miss it.

Changsun Tao was not sleepy for a while. He hugged Yu Qinghuan and thought about the problem that he was sometimes awake and sometimes confused.

The strangest thing is that if he is awake, he still has memories of being confused. At that time, his memory is the most comprehensive, but if he is confused, he only has memories of being confused, his past life, this life, and everything will be forgotten.

It's right.

After thinking for a long time, he didn't think of it. The only clue was that he felt irresistible sleepiness before he was awake or confused.

What exactly makes him look like?
Chapter completed!