My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 3078 childhood sweethearts
As soon as Young Master Liu finished speaking, Zhou Baoyu's movement of reaching out to hold the wine suddenly stopped.

Song Qing didn't react too surprised. After pouring three bowls of wine with a smile, he reached out and grabbed a piece of roasted sheep's head and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Seeing Zhou Baoyu's tangled expression, Liu Mingzhi reached out to pick up the wine bowl and handed it directly to Zhou Baoyu.

"Baoyu, what are you doing in a daze? Let's talk while drinking."

Zhou Baoyu reached out to take the wine bowl, looked at First Young Master Liu with complicated eyes, and sighed helplessly.

"Oh, handsome!

The last general knew that the wine was not so good! "
Young Master Liu picked up the wine bowl with one hand, and with the other, a piece of roasted lamb leg and threw it towards Zhou Baoyu.

Zhou Baoyu saw the mutton leg thrown by Young Master Liu, and took it in his hand with a casual move.

"Zhou Baoyu, please be damn content.

The wine we drink is the peach blossom brewed by my sister Ya, who has been cellaring for at least 20 years.

The fine wine that has been stored in the cellar for so many years, my young master and I are not willing to drink it on weekdays.

Today you come to my house as a guest, my young master, I moved out five or six jars for you in one go.

Such a meal is not good to drink, so what kind of wine is good to drink?

The fine nectar and jade liquid that the immortals in the sky drink is really delicious, so my mother's master Ben can get it for you too? "

Young Master Liu waited for Zhou Baoyu to curse angrily, deliberately misinterpreting the meaning of what he said earlier.

Zhou Baoyu rolled his eyes angrily when he heard Young Master Liu intentionally distort his meaning, and took a bite of the roast mutton in his hand with a gloomy expression.

After he took a bite of the mutton, he smiled and grabbed a piece of mutton and threw it towards First Young Master Liu.

"Marshal, your roast lamb is really delicious, try it while it's hot."

Young Master Liu distorted the meaning of the words.

Zhou Baoyu simply pretended to be confused.

As long as you don't continue to talk about Liu Chenggan and his daughter's life, what do you talk about, we brothers will talk about today.

Whether it is astronomy, geography, or customs.

Even if I don't understand it, and brazenly blow it out, I'll go on chatting along with it.

Young Master Liu looked at Zhou Baoyu who was gnawing on the roast lamb with a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times involuntarily.

Seeing the different faces of the two, Song Qing cheerfully threw the bone in his hand on the stone table, and stretched out his oily palm to pick up his own wine bowl.

"Third Brother, Brother Baoyu, come, come, let's have another bowl."

"Have a drink together."

"Dry!"

The three of Liu Mingzhi touched the wine bowl, nodded and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

"belch--"

Song Qing hiccupped and refilled the drinks for the three of them with a smile.

"Third brother."

Young Master Liu threw away the peanut shell in his hand, and turned his head to look at Song Qing.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Brother Baoyu probably doesn't like to drink peach blossom brewed wine. Don't you still have a lot of decades-old vintage wine in your wine cellar?

Like 60 or 80 years old Zhuyeqing.

The 50-year-old daughter is red, and the 60-year-old Dukang.

Especially those thousands of miles that have been stored for decades.

Brother Baoyu must be satisfied if you ask someone to bring out those old wines for a few jars. "
When Young Master Liu heard Song Qing's words, he immediately rolled his eyes angrily, and threw the peanut shell he just peeled off at him.

"Go to your uncle's, I think it's you who want to drink."

Song Qing flicked off the peanut shells that fell on his clothes, and shrugged his shoulders lightly, frowning.

"Third brother, you still said that you invited us to drink, but you have no sincerity at all!
No wonder Brother Baoyu said just now that today's drink is not so delicious!
There are so many good wines hidden in your wine cellar, but you are not willing to take them out at all.

How can this meal be good without good wine? "

Within a few words, Song Qing shifted the topic to Liu Chengqian, Zhou Tonger and the other little friends.

When Zhou Baoyu heard that Song Qing had shifted the topic to his intimate little padded jacket, his expression suddenly became anxious.

He hastily put down the roast mutton in his hand, reached out to pick up the wine bowl and gestured to Song Qing.

"Brother Song, we two brothers haven't had a good drink together for almost a year.

Little brother, during the days when I was guarding the frontier, you don’t know how much I miss it. In the past, we used to jump horses and whips together, and charged into battle.

At that time, our brothers followed the commander-in-chief to fight north and south, conquer east and west, drink alcohol and eat meat.

How heroic and chic the life is.

Come, come, come, in order to miss the days when our brothers lived in the army, the two of us drink a bowl alone. "

Song Qing looked at Zhou Baoyu's suddenly anxious face, smiled lightly and picked up the wine bowl to touch him.

"Okay, in order to miss the days of military life in the past, let's have a bowl."

"Hiccup~"

Zhou Baoyu burped lightly, put down the wine bowl, reached out and grabbed a handful of stewed peanuts and put them on the table on Song Qing's body.

"Brother Song, the taste of stewed peanuts in the handsome family is also unique in the world.

You eat first, and the younger brother will pour you wine. "

Song Qing pushed his wine bowl forward with his fingers, peeled off a peanut and handed it to his mouth with a smile.

"Brother Baoyu."

"Brother Song, tell me."

Song Qing bent down and lifted a jar of wine from under the stone table, and wiped off the mud on the jar with skillful movements.

"Brother Baoyu, after you run out of the peach blossom wine in your hand, we brothers will replace it with the good wine that brother brought from home.

The two jars of Zhuyeqing I brought for my brother are aged fine wines that have been cellared for more than 40 years.

The third brother is too stingy, he hides good wine and is reluctant to share it.

Brother Wei is not as stingy as him, no matter how good the vintage wine is, Brother Wei is willing to share it with brothers.

Brother Baoyu, you can drink as much as you want, but if it is not enough, I will ask someone to go to the house to fetch a few jars.

Don't worry, my brother will let you drink this wine today.

I, Song Qing, still can't believe it. The old wines that have been cellared for decades are placed here.

How about this drink? "

Zhou Baoyu had just poured a bowl of wine for Song Qing, when he heard his words, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

Whoops, Song Qing, Song Qing.

Damn it, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?

I pretended to be confused, and finally changed the topic to another place.

With a few words, you actually got me back again.

Are you cheating on me?

"Brother Song, this wine is very good, I am very satisfied after drinking it.

Besides, there are so many particulars between us brothers.

As long as people can get together, even the worst wine is sweet.

Come, come, come, let's respect the handsome man again. "

Zhou Baoyu was talking, without waiting for Song Qing to say anything, he poured himself a bowl of wine, held it in his hand and gestured to the two of them.

"Master, Brother Song, make a bowl."

First Young Master Liu glanced at Song Qing who was always smiling, picked up the wine bowl and touched it with a half-smile.

"Done."

"Dry!"

"Hiccup~"

Liu Mingzhi burped lightly, and casually placed the wine bowl in the middle of the stone table.

"Baoyu."

Zhou Baoyu immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks he had just picked up, and looked at First Young Master Liu with a distressed expression.

"Marshal, the general drank several large bowls of wine in a row, you have to let me eat some appetizers to fill my stomach."

Zhou Baoyu made up his mind secretly, if he could not answer Young Master Liu's words, he would try his best not to answer Young Master Liu's words.

As the saying goes, too many words will lead to mistakes.

You have to be vigilant all the time.

Otherwise, that sentence might have caught Young Master Liu's way.

Regarding other matters, I will definitely obey Liu Dashao's words.

However, it is related to the lifelong event of my caring little padded jacket, and I must find a way to avoid it if I can avoid it.

It's not so easy to be a concubine!

The world only knows how glorious and respected it is to be the concubine of His Royal Highness.

But they don't know how much pressure they will have to bear once they become princesses.

As the current Marquis of the imperial court, he is one of the generals of the six guards of the new army.

What is known is far from what ordinary people can understand.

Looking at Zhou Baoyu's distressed expression, Liu Mingzhi reached out and pushed the trays on the stone table forward.

"Eat, eat whatever you want."

"Thank you sir."

"You're welcome, you eat yours, Master Ben, I'll tell you mine."

Song Qing put the pipe that had just been stuffed with shredded tobacco on the table, and casually picked up the wine jar beside it.

"Come pour wine for brother."

Zhou Baoyu's face froze, he looked at Young Master Liu who was smiling, and then at Song Qing who was cheerful.

If he didn't understand what was going on at this time, he would really be a fool.

Now, how could he fail to see that Song Qing, Young Master Liu and the two brothers were clearly joining together to set him up in a series of tricks!
Zhou Baoyu dealt with a piece of sauced beef three times, five times and two times, stared at Song Qing angrily, and breathed out forcefully.

"Old Song, your uncle.

I treat you as a brother, but you actually set me up. "

Song Qing was not angry when he heard Zhou Baoyu's cursing words to him, and still cheerfully took out the fire pocket and lit the shredded tobacco in the pipe.

"Brother Baoyu, where did you start talking about this?

After our brothers met this time, I brought two altars of vintage wine that have been in the cellar for many years to invite you to drink, and I poured the wine for you myself.

What am I doing this for?Don't you still regard you as a brother?Why did I set you up? "

Seeing Song Qing's innocent expression, Zhou Baoyu rolled his eyes angrily.

"Old Song, calling you Brother Song is to be polite to you.

You know how you set me up, you don't need to pretend to be confused for me. "

"Brother Baoyu, I really didn't pretend to be confused, we have to speak with conscience!"

Zhou Baoyu snorted a few times, got up and grabbed Song Qing's belt that was on the table, and directly squeezed out a pinch of shredded tobacco from the cigarette pouch.

"Hehehe, you continue to pretend to me."

Young Master Liu looked at Zhou Baoyu who was stuffed with shredded tobacco, and he also took out his dry pipe and handed it over.

"Give me some, too."

Seeing this, Zhou Baoyu squeezed out another pinch of shredded tobacco and stuffed it into Young Master Liu's smoking pot.

Young Master Liu turned sideways slightly, and lit the shredded tobacco from Song Qing's tobacco pot.

Young Master Liu took a puff of dry tobacco vigorously, and looked up at Zhou Baoyu who had already lit the tobacco.

"Baoyu, between us brothers, this look is meaningless.

I've already talked about this point, why bother if you still act like this? "

Zhou Baoyu exhaled a puff of smoke sideways, and looked at First Young Master Liu with a hesitant expression.

"Marshal, the last general doesn't want to do this either.

However, it was obviously you and Big Brother Song who set the trap for the last general first, okay? "

First Young Master Liu let out a sigh of relief, and reached out to pick up his wine bowl.

"Brother, Baoyu, let's not just talk, let's have another bowl."

"cheers."

"Respect, handsome."

Liu Mingzhi put down his wine bowl, and looked at Zhou Baoyu calmly.

"Baoyu, tell me the truth.

Is Ben Shuai's drink really that bad? "

Although Young Master Liu was talking about wine, the three people present knew it very well.

Young Master Liu was only talking about wine on the surface, but he was actually talking about the lifelong events of Liu Chengqian and Zhou Tong'er, a pair of little friends.

Zhou Baoyu heard Eldest Young Master Liu's inquiry, and after a long silence with complicated expression, he smiled wryly and sighed.

"Marshal, you cheated the last general's only daughter away after a drink.

You also have daughters, and you are also a father.

Tell me yourself, in the heart of the general, do you think this wine is delicious? "

Song Qing put the bottomed wine jar under the stone table, casually picked up the wine he brought and poured three big bowls of wine.

"Brother Baoyu, as the saying goes, boys should marry when they go to college, and girls should marry when they go to college.

The girl from your family is about the same age as Cheng Qian, and they are well matched.

This is a rare marriage! "

Zhou Baoyu took a sip from the wine bowl and gave Song Qing a strange look.

"Brother Song, isn't your second girl's age similar to that of Cheng Qian's?
Moreover, if you say that she is in the right family, looking at the whole world, there is no other girl who can be more in the same family as your family and the handsome family.

Your second girl and Cheng Qian, the two of them, are also a rare marriage!
Such a good opportunity, Brother Song, why don't you drink up this meal? "

Song Qing, who was smoking a dry cigarette, heard Zhou Baoyu's words, almost lost his breath, and was suddenly choked by the smoke and coughed again and again.

"Cough, cough, cough... blah blah... blah blah..."

Song Qingping recovered his breath, and looked at Zhou Baoyu with a stiff face.

"Brother Baoyu, my second girl is different from your girl."

"Why is it different? Why is it different?

The two sisters are about the same age, they are young ladies who have not yet grown up, and they are both well-matched to the Marshal's family.

It makes no difference at all, how could it be different. "

Song Qing reached out and rubbed his nose, picked up the wine and took a sip.

"The second girl in our family grew up with Chengfeng, Chengzhi, Yaoyao, Chenggan...their brothers and sisters.

When they stay together on weekdays, they call each other either brother or sister, or younger brother and sister.

In this case, how could it be a good marriage? "

"Hey, this is a childhood sweetheart who played together since childhood.

In this way, wouldn't they be better off? "

(End of this chapter)