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Pigs and chickens were slaughtered, wine and coriander were fragrant, and laughter was endless. Everyone said that Zhang Chunhua married a good husband, and it was a good thing that he could not find the son of the secretary of the town government.

Apart from being sad, Su Zijian was still sad. He couldn't hear every word others said, and just poured bowl after bowl into his mouth. After a while, his face was flushed, the smell of alcohol was strong, and he was full of drunkenness.

"I said Xiao Su, what's wrong with you? Haven't you ever drank wine? That's why you drink like this." Someone saw him with a different expression, and they all talked a lot, and no one could guess that it was because the bride wanted to drink. I drink like this because I feel sad after getting married.

Old Zhangtou was sitting beside him, snatched the wine bowl from his hand, and said in amazement: "Are you crazy, are you risking your life?"

"Haha! This wine is good, it's really good." Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, he talked loudly, and a villager's wine bowl was snatched from him, and the wine spilled all over the floor. A lot of people were splashed.

"Xiao Su is really drunk, who will send him back?" Seeing his demeanor, one can tell that he is not lightly drunk, and many people shake their heads repeatedly. Why are young people so unrestrained, and drinking is not like this It's legal!

The villagers seldom had wine to drink and good food to eat, but no one was willing to send him back and just sat and ignored him.

Old Zhangtou was extremely embarrassed, he was the director of the food department, and he was responsible for the drunken staff, and said angrily: "Damn, this kid can't drink and still drinks so much, why?"

While he was talking, Su Zijian vomited loudly, causing everyone to cover their noses and move away, and the good banquet was messed up by him.

Old Zhangtou sighed, and said, "Oh! Do I owe you something? Why are you doing this to me?" He lifted Su Zijian and dragged him away.

Zhang Chunhua heard everyone talking about Su Zijian in the room. At this time, she was in an extremely uncomfortable mood, and she was very contradictory. With a red hijab on her head, others could not see the expression on her face. Tears came and slipped down.

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The old Zhangtou pushed Su Zijian onto the bed, and he sat on the edge of the bed panting for a while. The drunk man had no support at all, and all came back on his back. He was more than 50 years old, and Su Zijian carried Su Zijian on his back. Coming back exhausted him.

After panting for a while, looking at Su Zijian, who was so drunk and sleeping soundly, he couldn't help cursing: "You bastard, what kind of wine are you drinking? If you don't know how to drink, don't embarrass yourself here. Do you want to make me unable to drink?"

He got up and kicked the door, then angrily shook his hand and walked away.

Su Zijian didn't take a bite of his meal, and only focused on drinking. A person on an empty stomach will be really intoxicated if he drinks alcohol. In addition, he vomited all over the floor, and his stomach is even more empty. He was so miserable, everyone went to drink, and he was the only one staying in the dormitory of the warehouse.

Su Zijian couldn't help howling, it was him venting the pain in his heart, trying to get drunk with wine, but it made him feel extremely uncomfortable, this was the pain and sadness he had never experienced before, even with his wife Li Xiaoqian. The unhappiness during this time was just due to his unhappy mood. This time, he felt a sense of frustration. He only felt that he had never experienced a failure in his life. This kind of pain could not get anyone to appeal to. Washing his face, he yelled loudly to vent his inner pain. ~~~ The two works of "The First Mix in the City" and "Drizzling Rain Startled the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very good, dear!Did you read it?Don't miss it! ~~~ Readers who like this article can enter the group communication: 106188473

When shouting a lot, people are tired and tired, and fall asleep deeply.

I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up, I was lying on the ground, the ground was cold and wet, and the pants on my lower body were also wet a lot. It turned out that I was drunk and unconscious, and I urinated a piece, but luckily I didn't poop. Come out, otherwise it will be even more uncomfortable.

I got up and took off my pants and took out clean clothes. It is rare for anyone to come to this warehouse, and I am not afraid of anything. In broad daylight, I just take a bath in the tap outside naked, and I am very happy, and I also sing.

While taking a bath, I saw a person approaching, I ignored him when I saw that it was an old man, and continued to take his bath.

Old Zhang said: "What's the matter with you kid."

Su Zijian chuckled and said, "What's wrong?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic, what the hell are you doing?"

"Yesterday!" Su Zijian scratched his scalp, pretending to be puzzled and asked, "What happened to me yesterday?"

"Pretend me again?" Angrily, he raised his foot to kick him, but seeing that he was naked, he felt inconvenient, and immediately retracted the raised foot.

"Say it quickly! Why are you drunk?" Old Zhangtou glared at him angrily.

"Ha! Is there any reason why you are drunk? You are too funny, director." He laughed and smiled deliberately, not wanting him to see the secret in his heart, after all, this is not a glorious thing.

"Are you still unwilling to say it?" Lao Zhang said very angrily, hitting his shoulder with a fist.

Su Zijian turned off the faucet and stopped the water, took a towel to wipe off the water on his body, and said, "Director, did you come to see me so early?"

"You haven't answered me yet? Don't distract me." The old man insisted on asking him to explain clearly. He is not a confused person, and he knew Su Zijian's strange behavior when he saw him. There must be something strange, secretly suspicious, wanting to find out unknown things from his mouth, but I am annoyed that this kid's mouth is extremely tightly sealed, and he refuses to say anything, it is really annoying.

"What do you want me to say?" Throwing the towel in the bucket, picking up the clothes that were set aside and putting them on.

Old Zhang lowered his head and looked at it, and said: "I said that you guy is quite powerful, why are you so thick?"

"Ha! How do we know this, it's a natural good breed." After getting dressed, he took out the washing powder and poured it into the laundry.

"Stop joking with me, tell me what are you doing? Why did you get yourself drunk?" looked at him questioningly.

"It's not that you don't know. I haven't had a drink for a long time, so I drank in a hurry." Su Zijian said copiously. The matter with Zhang Chunhua should not be known to others. Not only is it not good for Zhang Chunhua, but also I am not good either, and now the whole village thinks that there is something wrong with my life style, and this kind of thing will make people talk about it again. I can hide it as much as possible. Why do I have to make it known to everyone? What good.

"Really?" Old Zhangtou sneered, with a look of disbelief on his face. Indeed, based on Su Zijian's words, no one would believe that he really got drunk after not drinking for a long time. It's far-fetched, and it's not believable at all.

"The director thinks it's fake?" Su Zijian asked rhetorically. He was playing tricks. As long as he didn't say whether it was true or not, he just asked him to guess wildly. You can think whatever you like, neither right nor left. No, it's really hard to guess.