Mrs. Liu patted her chest and vowed: "You can absolutely rest assured about the red thread that the fourth aunt pulled for you. It is an iron wire that can be chopped with an axe. How about it?"

Liu Xueyun came back to his senses and shook his head decisively: "Xueyun accepted Fourth Aunt's kindness. Since my wife passed away, my heart has been filled with despair. I have no intention of marrying again in this life."

Ms. Liu was dumbfounded.

In fact, what she said just now was just to dilute the depressed atmosphere, so she said it deliberately and to change the topic.

If she really had the ability to pull people off, she wouldn't have been able to marry the third girl even when she was sixteen years old!

Liu Xueyun's decisive answer left Ms. Liu at a loss as to how to proceed.

Yang Huaming came to the rescue: "Xueyun drank too much and talked drunkenly. You are so young, only in your early twenties, right? How can you just say that you will never marry? Hahaha..."

Liu Xueyun glanced at Yang Huaming and said seriously: "Fourth uncle, I'm not drunk. I'm telling the truth. It's the same to anyone who asks me, including Sister Qing'er."

"Ah?" Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing shrugged, looking helpless.

Luo Fengtang, on the other hand, buried himself in his food and deliberately avoided these topics.

He is aware of Liu Xueyun's situation, and he admires Liu Xueyun's persistence towards his deceased wife.

Yang Huaming then found a place for himself to get off the stairs: "Well, I didn't expect Xueyun to be a man of long-lasting love. There are so few men in this world who can have such long-lasting love as Xueyun."

Mrs. Liu reacted and quickly nodded in agreement.

The three girls got up and went to the kitchen without saying a word.

Soon she came back with a big bowl of rice in her hand.

"Brother Liu, don't drink the wine. I'll pack some food for you." The third girl came to Liu Xueyun's side and said with a smile.

Liu Xueyun nodded and was about to extend the empty bowl in front of him when he was stopped by Yang Huaming.

"Don't be in a hurry to eat, come on, Xueyun, let's drink the wine in this bowl."

Yang Huaming raised his wine bowl to Liu Xueyun and toasted.

In his concept, greeting guests and women means eating, and men means drinking well.

If you don't drink people down, you haven't greeted them properly.

"Dad, Brother Liu has already drank several bowls. You can't drink any more." The third girl advised.

"How about you drink with your brother-in-law, or you can drink it yourself." The third girl said again.

Luo Fengtang smiled: "I've finished drinking too. Fourth uncle, please pour it yourself."

Yang Huaming lowered his face and reprimanded the three girls: "What do you know about this girl? This is called hospitality. If you don't understand, don't mess with it."

Liu Xueyun stood up and reached for his wine bowl, but a white hand took it away first.

It's the third girl.

"What are you doing, girl? Why are you robbing Xueyun's wine bowl?" Yang Huaming became nervous.

I thought to myself, is this girl not used to being persuaded to drink by herself, so she wants to pour the wine from her savior? Oh, this is really a childish idea of ​​a girl!

Just when Yang Huaming was anxious, the three girls picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

This move shocked everyone at the table.

This is Shao Daozi, not fruit wine or glutinous rice wine.

Even the old men in the village who had been soaking in soju all their lives couldn't help but frown after drinking it. The third girl, a flower-like girl, who was as quiet and elegant as a green willow tree, turned out to be the same person.

He drank the wine in one breath without even frowning.

"Dad, didn't you say that the wine bowl must be bottomed out before eating? Now that Brother Liu's wine bowl has bottomed out, can he eat?"
Chapter completed!