Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 161 Killing a Thousand and Losing Eight Hundreds

"May you be united forever, finish drinking."

"May you grow old forever, finish drinking."

"I wish you an early birth to a precious son, finish drinking."

"I wish you all happiness and happiness, finish drinking."

With a word of blessing and a bowl of wine, Song Yi drank without frowning, and Zhou Zhiqing and Liu Xiaohong, who were holding the wine glasses opposite, began to shake their hands.

For a standard white wine glass, one glass is 1 tael 3.

After a bowl of rice wine is finished, they have to keep up.

The bottle of Site wine in Liu Sange's hand has been replaced by a newly opened bottle, and he is pouring wine for the newcomer with a stiff smile. Just as he is about to raise his hand, the other side reminds him in a calm tone: "Tea is full of deception, wine is full of respect." .”

"Yes, yes, I just paused with a sore hand and filled it up." Sange Liu didn't dare to look at his sister's bitter face after pouring the wine.

The newcomers didn't leave, and the whole table was embarrassed to sit down. The dishes continued to be served, and the children were greedy, and they kept booing and urging them to drink quickly.

Lin Yuzhu secretly pulled the arm around her waist, and silently carried the large pot on the table to the other side of the table.

A silly man is a real man, even if he stands out for her, he won't take advantage of it, and no one can make a mistake.

A typical kill of one thousand enemies is eight hundred.

The two people on the opposite side covered their mouths and wanted to run away, but he still acted like a normal person.

Being able to drink is not the way to drink it. After all, it is wine.

When Liu Sange saw Lin Yuzhu's little tricks, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, grinned and said, "Thank you for the blessing from the captain. The newcomers have to go to another table to toast. Let's eat and drink well~"

Zhou Zhiqing and Liu Xiaohong bit the bullet and drank the glass of wine, shrugged their shoulders, and ran to the backyard with their mouths covered.

Song Yi glanced at them indifferently, let go of his hands and went back to his table silently to continue eating.

He didn't say a word to Lin Yuzhu from the beginning to the end, but everyone present knew that he really regarded her as precious as his eyeball.

"This is the good young man of our third team. If you don't engage in those fancy things, it will hurt your wife so much~"

"It's true that people are more angry than people. If my pig's head can hurt people so much, I will celebrate the New Year any day~"

"Oh~ big sister, dare to touch your conscience when you speak~ I heard from your sister-in-law that you had a chicken every two days during confinement, and your mother-in-law was so angry that she smashed the cutting board every day. Why don't your men just go to other people's houses to buy baby chickens? The chicken came back to cook chicken soup for you?"

"Hmph~ I was like a man at that time, I can't make a dull fart with three sticks~"

The young daughter-in-law spoke disgustingly, but the corners of her mouth were turned up. She touched the little head of her daughter who was eating on her lap, picked up a piece of meat from the belly of the fish, and put it into her bowl after carefully searching for no fishbone.

Lin Yuzhu looked up at her, frowned, and continued to eat.

Although the idea of ​​"boys and girls are the same" has been advocated now, there is still a strong atmosphere of patriarchy in rural areas, and the deep-rooted concept that has lasted for thousands of years cannot be changed in a short while.

It is not uncommon for a daughter-in-law to hold her head high in her in-law's house. This little sister-in-law can represent the family for dinner, which has already demonstrated the status of the family.

One chicken for two days of confinement is something that many women envy.

Thanks to Song Sandou's brave grabbing of food, Lin Yuzhu's meal was full.

After the last small intestine winter melon soup was served, ten wedding candies for each adult followed.

Brigade consignment outlets are very common, there is no flavor, just simple hard candy.

Lin Yuzhu put the candy in Song Sandou's pocket, making him howl with joy.

The Liu family's banquet is generous, and after everyone is full, there are a lot of non-hard dishes left over.

"Are you full?"

Seeing that no one had any objections, the women took out a plastic bag from their pockets one after another.

At this time, there is no need to talk about politeness and humility, and what you can grab depends on your ability.

This is also the default thing for the owner of the banquet. If they don't allow the food to be taken away, they will say hello in advance.

Generally, very few people do such petty things.

There is no way to calculate the accuracy of the banquet. There is usually a surplus of each dish in the big washbasin. These unserved dishes will be distributed to the staff who come to help the kitchen and relatives.

While everyone was still scrambling for food, Lin Yuzhu had already led Song Sandou off the table, glanced at the main table who was still chatting, drinking and eating, and didn't intend to wait for Song Yi.

Men don't strive for a quick fix and go home like women. They like to chat about family and state affairs, drink slowly, and eat slowly.

Song Sandou clutched the candy in his pocket and was so happy that he went out and said hello and ran to the house, Lin Yuzhu couldn't even scream.

"Don't run so fast just after eating, run slowly~"

"Hey~ I know~"

The sun was shining brightly, so Lin Yuzhu quickened her pace and walked home.

With the sewing machine, her mind came alive.

She doesn't have any advanced knowledge in tailoring, and she can't do high-end fashion design work, but in this era of strict clothing restrictions, this problem is not a problem.

The general public is king.

She is going to let Fang Shuhui, who is weak and knows how to use a sewing machine, to work instead of work, and spend money to buy work points.

Fang Shuhui, who hadn't used a sewing machine for many years, only took a day or two to regain her senses, and tried to make new clothes for the mother and daughter.

The clothes Lin Yuzhu wore to dinner today were made by her.

The clicking sound of pedals on the sewing machine came from the room. Lin Yuzhu raised her hand to cover her hot face, and secretly complained that her body was really pouring out of a glass, and she couldn't hold alcohol very well.

Fortunately, she doesn't like drinking, so she doesn't care too much.

Fang Shuhui lives in the main house, which is spacious and bright, without too many sundries.

Tim added a long table next to the sewing machine, and she was making a children's dress.

Lin Yuzhu stood at the door and looked at her with a smile, sighing in her heart that her mother is indeed a daughter raised in a well-cultivated family, as long as she is not working in the field, sitting like that is also a pleasing painting.

Although her face is no longer as fresh as when she was young, the natural demure and elegant is engraved in her bones.

Coupled with the fact that her complexion has become healthy and rosy after being slowly adjusted, the sorrows of life are no longer gathered in her eyebrows and eyes, and the mature charm after years of precipitation is not something a young girl like her can possess.

She didn't go in to disturb her. After cleaning the silkworms in the utility room, she turned around and went to the backyard to get a basin of water, wash her hands and face, and went back to her room to take a nap.

Just as she was about to close the door and drop the tie to change into her nightgown after she loosened her hair, footsteps came from the main room, and a tall and straight figure turned around.

Lin Yuzhu raised her eyebrows, "Maybe I'm drunk again."

"No." Song Yi said concisely, "I'm a little dizzy and sleepy."

"Sleepy? You're going home~" She lazily folded her arms against the door frame, raised one leg to block the door, "I don't want to take you in, you have no good intentions."

"I don't want to go back. I'm noisy at home. I won't touch you." After finishing speaking, Song Yi bent down and picked her up by the waist, kicked the door and put the latch down, and walked to the bed.

Lin Yuzhu bit her lip and looked at his serious face resentfully, "Can you guarantee it?"

Believe in him as a ghost, with him here, can you still sleep this afternoon?
"Don't dare."

He answered quite simply, put her on the bed, made two slaps of shoes, raised his legs to step over her, leaned on her sides and leaned down, "I haven't kissed you for several days..."

"You don't look like simply kissing me at all, okay? Wait a minute, let me discuss something with you?"

"No, I just want to kiss you now."

(End of this chapter)