Mountain people's sister flowers
Chapter 41 Alcohol is poisonous!
Chapter 41 Alcohol is poisonous!
Who would have thought that the new director of the big beauty village would be a foodie?
However, Shen Qingxin couldn't be blamed for this, after all, she only had one breakfast from morning till night, first went to the city to report, then went to the town to report, and then came to Kusang Village in a hurry.
How can a hungry person resist the temptation of a big pot of hot stewed lamb?
She felt that she was so wronged to be able to resist the hunger and continue to say these words, so, after saying this, her eyes did not fall directly into the hot pot.
"hey-hey……"
However, Shen Qingxin obviously didn't expect that her decision would fall into Ma Wanrong's hands. Ma Wanrong smiled slyly, then nodded and said, "Then wait for Ye Shanghan and Pang Dahai to come back. Director Shen, I also brought wine." Come here, we will not get drunk tonight, and we will clean up the dust for you!"
At this moment, Shen Qingxin was only focusing on the mutton that was constantly tumbling in the pot, and did not listen carefully to what Ma Wanrong said, she kept drooling and nodded: "Okay, okay, okay ..."
"..."
On the side, the corners of Mu Jin's mouth twitched, who wanted to reject Ma Wanrong.
They are all from the same village, how can Mu Jin not know who Ma Wanrong is?
In Mu Jin's impression, Ma Wanrong, who runs a canteen, has always looked down on the poor Mu family, and usually doesn't even bother to look at the members of the Mu family.This is very good, how could Ma Wanrong be so kind to send wine and meat to Mu's house?Is it really just because of Shen Qingxin?
Mu Jin, who is usually cautious in dealing with people, feels more and more uneasy the more she thinks about it, especially when she notices that those men will sneak glances at her and Shen Qingxin from time to time, she feels even more creepy, but right now she can only look forward to There is no other way for Ye Shanghan to come back sooner.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely weird, Shen Qingxin focused on staring at the mutton in the pot, secretly swallowing his saliva from time to time.Ma Wanrong smiled apologetically on the surface, but her eyeballs rolled around.A few men squatted in the corner and whispered, their eyebrows were mischievous, and they clearly had a malicious posture.Hibiscus felt extremely uncomfortable in it.
After suffering like this for about 20 minutes, she vaguely heard the sound of a tractor, and Mu Jin, who was sitting on pins and needles, suddenly brightened. She didn't care to say hello to the people in the house, and she hurried out the door.
Ye Shanghan and Pang Dahai got off the car chatting and laughing, especially Pang Dahai still had a few hares and pheasants hanging from his waist, apparently caught along the way for supper.
"Typhoid..."
Seeing Ye Shanghan, Mu Jin hurried up to meet him, then tiptoed to Ye Shanghan's ear and whispered: "Sister Wanrong is here, she is in the house now..."
Ye Shanghan still hasn't forgotten about Ma Wanrong insulting him and Mu Jin's innocence in the afternoon, his face changed slightly, and he said, "What is she doing here?"
Giving Ye Shanghan a whining look, Mu Jin said: "It's not all your fault, okay, why did you bring Director Shen to your house? Wanrong's sister-in-law came to bring food to Director Shen, but Director Shen said he would wait You and Pang Haihai will eat together when you come back, so they are in the house now, by the way, Mrs. Wanrong also brought a few men over, and those are not good people..."
"Sister Mujin, Director Shen himself wants to come to our house. Don't wrong me. Besides, she is the new village director of our village after all. It is a good thing that she is close to us!"
Ye Shanghan explained dumbfoundedly.
At this time, Shen Qingxin, Ma Wanrong and others had already walked out of the room.
Ye Shanghan immediately patted Mu Jin's round, fragrant shoulders, and said, "Okay, don't worry, isn't there still me here? With me here, everything will be fine!"
Mu Jin nodded vigorously, her nervous expression improved a lot, and she even smiled sweetly at Ye Shanghan.
Soon, the last three tillers were unloaded by Ye Typhoid and Pang Dahai.
A total of ten brand-new mini-cultivators lined up, together with the newly purchased Dongfanghong tractor, made the originally quite spacious courtyard look a bit crowded immediately.
Looking at so many steel machines, although Ma Wanrong and several men in the village didn't know what the micro-tillers were for, they still looked straight at them. After all, they were all piled up with money.
After all, Ye Shanghan was the owner of the house, so after washing his face indiscriminately, he intentionally hid his dislike for Ma Wanrong, and invited everyone into the house while talking and laughing.
Sitting around the table, Ma Wanrong wanted to show off, and said: "Typhoid fever, I bought this pot of mutton just to welcome Director Shen, and it cost hundreds of dollars! I have used more than a dozen kinds of traditional Chinese medicine since noon. Stewed until now, the aroma of medicine and meat are blended together, and it tastes fat but not greasy. The most important thing is tonic! Your family’s conditions have not been very good, and it is very difficult to eat pork at ordinary times. You must eat more this time eat some..."
Seeing that Ma Wanrong's words were getting worse and worse, Ye Shanghan didn't care at all, and kept smiling all the time, and was even the first to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the mutton in the pot, while Mu Jin, who looked displeased, sat beside her He kept tugging at the corner of his clothes lightly.
Shen Qingxin had already seen that something was wrong. She was so hungry that she held the chopsticks, neither pinching the meat nor putting it down. She was extremely embarrassed. At this time, she suddenly regretted agreeing to eat the mutton brought by Ma Wanrong. How can there be the embarrassment of the current meal?
"Sister-in-law Wanrong, the mutton you stewed is really good. It's delicious, but it's a bit too coquettish, and the meat is a bit old and hard to chew..."
Ye Shanghan chewed the mutton in his mouth while talking.
However, the people present are not fools, so how can they fail to hear his voice?
The ice-snow and clever Mujin and Shen Qingxin couldn't hold back, and immediately burst out laughing, while Ma Wanrong gritted her teeth with hatred, but there was nothing she could do, after all, Ye Shanghan was talking about mutton, not her.
After eating three pieces of meat in a row, Ye Shanghan suddenly looked at Shen Qingxin who was beside him, and said, "Director Shen, don't just laugh, hurry up and try Sister-in-law Wanrong's cooking."
"I...I can't eat anymore."
Shen Qingxin finally found a chance to put down her chopsticks. She was quite hungry at first, but Ye Shanghan said that the mutton was coquettish and old, and when she thought of the scantily clad Ma Wanrong, how could she have any appetite?
Subconsciously looking towards the kitchen, smelling the smell of meat wafting from the kitchen, she then said in an excited tone: "Typhoid fever, why is Pang Haihai's stir-fried rabbit meat and chicken stewed with mushrooms still not healed?"
"..."
Ma Wanrong, who had an ugly face, managed to avoid scolding her, after all, the mutton she stewed was right in front of her, but Shen Qingxin didn't eat any of it, instead she was waiting for Fat Hai's pheasant and hare.
However, Shen Qingxin is the new village director, can she get angry?
Suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, Ma Wanrong said: "Director Shen, you must be starving. We can eat mutton first, and Pang Haihai should be ready later."
"No!"
Shen Qingxin shook her head in embarrassment, and said: "I heard from Shanghan that this mutton is both coquettish and old, and I can't eat it. Sister-in-law Wanrong, I'm sorry, it made you work for nothing!"
If it wasn't for Shen Qingxin's innocent, innocent and apologetic expression when she said this, Ma Wanrong might have thought that Shen Qingxin was deliberately helping Ye Shanghan to anger her.
However, when Ma Wanrong was speechless, Pang Dahai brought up a large pot of hot stir-fried rabbit meat.
Shen Qingxin seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and immediately picked up the mutton on the stove, including the pot, and then picked up the bowls and chopsticks to feast on the full pot of stir-fried rabbit meat. The astonishing act of taking off her high heels is worth a fight, but it seems incompatible with her big beauty image, which is simply a combination of contradictions.
In the blink of an eye, under the dumbstruck gazes of everyone including Ye Shanghan, she was full and belching.
With an embarrassed smile, she reached out and stroked her belly secretly, and said, "Sorry, I'm really hungry..."
Hibiscus covered her mouth and snickered, while Ye Shanghan pointed to the stewed chicken with mushrooms brought by Pang Dahai with embarrassment, and said, "Keep eating, eat until you're full!"
"Oh!"
She nodded foolishly, and Shen Qingxin, who couldn't stand the temptation of delicious food, really continued to eat.
"Cough cough..."
Consciously becoming a passer-by, Ma Wanrong couldn't hold back any longer. She cleared her throat, then took out a bottle of white wine, and said, "Director Shen, let's stop eating and have a drink? Our Kusang Village is famous Oh, the alcoholic village, even women can drink less than half a catty, since you have come to our village to be the village director, you can’t do without drinking, just do as the Romans do!”
While speaking, Ma Wanrong, whose wine pouring skills can be called monstrous, has already poured several glasses of white wine, and everyone sitting around the dinner table has them. This speed even Ye Shanghan finds it inconceivable.
"Drink and drink!"
Shen Qingxin was obviously in high spirits at the moment, she had already raised her glass while speaking, and drank half of it in one gulp.
Even the village director drank, so the others naturally couldn't be left behind. Even Hibiscus raised his glass in embarrassment, and then took a small sip.
Ma Wanrong obviously didn't care, after she started drinking, she immediately became very concerned about Ye Shanghan, she was so enthusiastic, she had already drank a glass of baijiu with Ye Shanghan before she knew it.
Still not satisfied, she simply reached out to pour wine for Ye Shanghan.
"Come on, typhoid fever, sister-in-law will have another drink with you!"
Saying that, regardless of Ye Shanghan's answer or not, Ma Wanrong raised her neck and started drinking again.
As for the men she brought with her, she persuaded Pang Dahai to drink. Pang Dahai was already blushing, his eyes were staring, and he seemed to be dying.
"Is this the rhythm to get me drunk? What is she trying to do?"
After another drink, Ye Shanghan saw that Ma Wanrong was going to pour himself another drink, and Ye Shanghan began to mutter, after all, Ma Wanrong was slapped in the face by Eucommia because of him in the afternoon, how could it be so polite to Ye Shanghan at this time? Typhoid drinking?
"Eh? The wine bottle is empty? Typhoid fever, wait a minute..."
Shaking the empty wine bottle, Ma Wanrong, who was still blushing and out of breath after drinking most of the liquor, hurriedly bent down to get the wine placed at her feet.
Ye Shanghan was really curious, his left middle finger on the table twitched slightly, and immediately saw through the table.
Squatting down under the dining table, Ma Wanrong was opening a wine bottle while hurriedly taking out a white medicine bag from her pocket. While everyone was not paying attention, she quickly poured the light pink medicine in the medicine bag into the Ye Shanghan's wine glass.
Of course Ma Wanrong didn't know that Ye Shanghan had "seen" all of her little actions.
Straightening up again, Ma Wanrong held a glass of white wine in one hand, one of which was passed to Ye Shanghan, and the other glass was placed in front of her, and she said: "Thanghan, sister-in-law had a really good time drinking tonight, but it's not enough. Would you like to have another drink with me?"
Although she didn't know what kind of medicine Ma Wanrong put into the wine glass, Ye Shanghan had already paid attention to it and smiled narrowly. She pointed to the glass of white wine in front of Ma Wanrong and said, "Sister-in-law Wanrong, how do I feel that you gave me the medicine?" This cup is more than yours, why don't we change it?"
"This……"
After all, she was guilty of being a thief. When Ye Shanghan said this, Ma Wanrong's face suddenly became ugly, but she calmed down immediately, holding her wine glass tightly, and said, "Thanghan, you are too narrow-minded. Come on, how can my sister-in-law pour you more? Besides, you are quite a big man, are you still afraid that I, a woman, will get you drunk?"
Hearing that Ma Wanrong's words were harsh, and worried that Ye Shanghan would get drunk, Mu Jin simply picked up the wine glass and said, "Thanghan, may I help you have a drink?"
While talking, Mu Jin was about to pinch his nose and frown to drink.
"no!"
Terrified, Ye Shanghan snatched the wine glass from Mu Jin's hand again, and said, "Sister Mu Jin, how can I let you drink the wine that Sister Wanrong toasted me? I'll do it myself!"
(End of this chapter)
Who would have thought that the new director of the big beauty village would be a foodie?
However, Shen Qingxin couldn't be blamed for this, after all, she only had one breakfast from morning till night, first went to the city to report, then went to the town to report, and then came to Kusang Village in a hurry.
How can a hungry person resist the temptation of a big pot of hot stewed lamb?
She felt that she was so wronged to be able to resist the hunger and continue to say these words, so, after saying this, her eyes did not fall directly into the hot pot.
"hey-hey……"
However, Shen Qingxin obviously didn't expect that her decision would fall into Ma Wanrong's hands. Ma Wanrong smiled slyly, then nodded and said, "Then wait for Ye Shanghan and Pang Dahai to come back. Director Shen, I also brought wine." Come here, we will not get drunk tonight, and we will clean up the dust for you!"
At this moment, Shen Qingxin was only focusing on the mutton that was constantly tumbling in the pot, and did not listen carefully to what Ma Wanrong said, she kept drooling and nodded: "Okay, okay, okay ..."
"..."
On the side, the corners of Mu Jin's mouth twitched, who wanted to reject Ma Wanrong.
They are all from the same village, how can Mu Jin not know who Ma Wanrong is?
In Mu Jin's impression, Ma Wanrong, who runs a canteen, has always looked down on the poor Mu family, and usually doesn't even bother to look at the members of the Mu family.This is very good, how could Ma Wanrong be so kind to send wine and meat to Mu's house?Is it really just because of Shen Qingxin?
Mu Jin, who is usually cautious in dealing with people, feels more and more uneasy the more she thinks about it, especially when she notices that those men will sneak glances at her and Shen Qingxin from time to time, she feels even more creepy, but right now she can only look forward to There is no other way for Ye Shanghan to come back sooner.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely weird, Shen Qingxin focused on staring at the mutton in the pot, secretly swallowing his saliva from time to time.Ma Wanrong smiled apologetically on the surface, but her eyeballs rolled around.A few men squatted in the corner and whispered, their eyebrows were mischievous, and they clearly had a malicious posture.Hibiscus felt extremely uncomfortable in it.
After suffering like this for about 20 minutes, she vaguely heard the sound of a tractor, and Mu Jin, who was sitting on pins and needles, suddenly brightened. She didn't care to say hello to the people in the house, and she hurried out the door.
Ye Shanghan and Pang Dahai got off the car chatting and laughing, especially Pang Dahai still had a few hares and pheasants hanging from his waist, apparently caught along the way for supper.
"Typhoid..."
Seeing Ye Shanghan, Mu Jin hurried up to meet him, then tiptoed to Ye Shanghan's ear and whispered: "Sister Wanrong is here, she is in the house now..."
Ye Shanghan still hasn't forgotten about Ma Wanrong insulting him and Mu Jin's innocence in the afternoon, his face changed slightly, and he said, "What is she doing here?"
Giving Ye Shanghan a whining look, Mu Jin said: "It's not all your fault, okay, why did you bring Director Shen to your house? Wanrong's sister-in-law came to bring food to Director Shen, but Director Shen said he would wait You and Pang Haihai will eat together when you come back, so they are in the house now, by the way, Mrs. Wanrong also brought a few men over, and those are not good people..."
"Sister Mujin, Director Shen himself wants to come to our house. Don't wrong me. Besides, she is the new village director of our village after all. It is a good thing that she is close to us!"
Ye Shanghan explained dumbfoundedly.
At this time, Shen Qingxin, Ma Wanrong and others had already walked out of the room.
Ye Shanghan immediately patted Mu Jin's round, fragrant shoulders, and said, "Okay, don't worry, isn't there still me here? With me here, everything will be fine!"
Mu Jin nodded vigorously, her nervous expression improved a lot, and she even smiled sweetly at Ye Shanghan.
Soon, the last three tillers were unloaded by Ye Typhoid and Pang Dahai.
A total of ten brand-new mini-cultivators lined up, together with the newly purchased Dongfanghong tractor, made the originally quite spacious courtyard look a bit crowded immediately.
Looking at so many steel machines, although Ma Wanrong and several men in the village didn't know what the micro-tillers were for, they still looked straight at them. After all, they were all piled up with money.
After all, Ye Shanghan was the owner of the house, so after washing his face indiscriminately, he intentionally hid his dislike for Ma Wanrong, and invited everyone into the house while talking and laughing.
Sitting around the table, Ma Wanrong wanted to show off, and said: "Typhoid fever, I bought this pot of mutton just to welcome Director Shen, and it cost hundreds of dollars! I have used more than a dozen kinds of traditional Chinese medicine since noon. Stewed until now, the aroma of medicine and meat are blended together, and it tastes fat but not greasy. The most important thing is tonic! Your family’s conditions have not been very good, and it is very difficult to eat pork at ordinary times. You must eat more this time eat some..."
Seeing that Ma Wanrong's words were getting worse and worse, Ye Shanghan didn't care at all, and kept smiling all the time, and was even the first to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the mutton in the pot, while Mu Jin, who looked displeased, sat beside her He kept tugging at the corner of his clothes lightly.
Shen Qingxin had already seen that something was wrong. She was so hungry that she held the chopsticks, neither pinching the meat nor putting it down. She was extremely embarrassed. At this time, she suddenly regretted agreeing to eat the mutton brought by Ma Wanrong. How can there be the embarrassment of the current meal?
"Sister-in-law Wanrong, the mutton you stewed is really good. It's delicious, but it's a bit too coquettish, and the meat is a bit old and hard to chew..."
Ye Shanghan chewed the mutton in his mouth while talking.
However, the people present are not fools, so how can they fail to hear his voice?
The ice-snow and clever Mujin and Shen Qingxin couldn't hold back, and immediately burst out laughing, while Ma Wanrong gritted her teeth with hatred, but there was nothing she could do, after all, Ye Shanghan was talking about mutton, not her.
After eating three pieces of meat in a row, Ye Shanghan suddenly looked at Shen Qingxin who was beside him, and said, "Director Shen, don't just laugh, hurry up and try Sister-in-law Wanrong's cooking."
"I...I can't eat anymore."
Shen Qingxin finally found a chance to put down her chopsticks. She was quite hungry at first, but Ye Shanghan said that the mutton was coquettish and old, and when she thought of the scantily clad Ma Wanrong, how could she have any appetite?
Subconsciously looking towards the kitchen, smelling the smell of meat wafting from the kitchen, she then said in an excited tone: "Typhoid fever, why is Pang Haihai's stir-fried rabbit meat and chicken stewed with mushrooms still not healed?"
"..."
Ma Wanrong, who had an ugly face, managed to avoid scolding her, after all, the mutton she stewed was right in front of her, but Shen Qingxin didn't eat any of it, instead she was waiting for Fat Hai's pheasant and hare.
However, Shen Qingxin is the new village director, can she get angry?
Suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, Ma Wanrong said: "Director Shen, you must be starving. We can eat mutton first, and Pang Haihai should be ready later."
"No!"
Shen Qingxin shook her head in embarrassment, and said: "I heard from Shanghan that this mutton is both coquettish and old, and I can't eat it. Sister-in-law Wanrong, I'm sorry, it made you work for nothing!"
If it wasn't for Shen Qingxin's innocent, innocent and apologetic expression when she said this, Ma Wanrong might have thought that Shen Qingxin was deliberately helping Ye Shanghan to anger her.
However, when Ma Wanrong was speechless, Pang Dahai brought up a large pot of hot stir-fried rabbit meat.
Shen Qingxin seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and immediately picked up the mutton on the stove, including the pot, and then picked up the bowls and chopsticks to feast on the full pot of stir-fried rabbit meat. The astonishing act of taking off her high heels is worth a fight, but it seems incompatible with her big beauty image, which is simply a combination of contradictions.
In the blink of an eye, under the dumbstruck gazes of everyone including Ye Shanghan, she was full and belching.
With an embarrassed smile, she reached out and stroked her belly secretly, and said, "Sorry, I'm really hungry..."
Hibiscus covered her mouth and snickered, while Ye Shanghan pointed to the stewed chicken with mushrooms brought by Pang Dahai with embarrassment, and said, "Keep eating, eat until you're full!"
"Oh!"
She nodded foolishly, and Shen Qingxin, who couldn't stand the temptation of delicious food, really continued to eat.
"Cough cough..."
Consciously becoming a passer-by, Ma Wanrong couldn't hold back any longer. She cleared her throat, then took out a bottle of white wine, and said, "Director Shen, let's stop eating and have a drink? Our Kusang Village is famous Oh, the alcoholic village, even women can drink less than half a catty, since you have come to our village to be the village director, you can’t do without drinking, just do as the Romans do!”
While speaking, Ma Wanrong, whose wine pouring skills can be called monstrous, has already poured several glasses of white wine, and everyone sitting around the dinner table has them. This speed even Ye Shanghan finds it inconceivable.
"Drink and drink!"
Shen Qingxin was obviously in high spirits at the moment, she had already raised her glass while speaking, and drank half of it in one gulp.
Even the village director drank, so the others naturally couldn't be left behind. Even Hibiscus raised his glass in embarrassment, and then took a small sip.
Ma Wanrong obviously didn't care, after she started drinking, she immediately became very concerned about Ye Shanghan, she was so enthusiastic, she had already drank a glass of baijiu with Ye Shanghan before she knew it.
Still not satisfied, she simply reached out to pour wine for Ye Shanghan.
"Come on, typhoid fever, sister-in-law will have another drink with you!"
Saying that, regardless of Ye Shanghan's answer or not, Ma Wanrong raised her neck and started drinking again.
As for the men she brought with her, she persuaded Pang Dahai to drink. Pang Dahai was already blushing, his eyes were staring, and he seemed to be dying.
"Is this the rhythm to get me drunk? What is she trying to do?"
After another drink, Ye Shanghan saw that Ma Wanrong was going to pour himself another drink, and Ye Shanghan began to mutter, after all, Ma Wanrong was slapped in the face by Eucommia because of him in the afternoon, how could it be so polite to Ye Shanghan at this time? Typhoid drinking?
"Eh? The wine bottle is empty? Typhoid fever, wait a minute..."
Shaking the empty wine bottle, Ma Wanrong, who was still blushing and out of breath after drinking most of the liquor, hurriedly bent down to get the wine placed at her feet.
Ye Shanghan was really curious, his left middle finger on the table twitched slightly, and immediately saw through the table.
Squatting down under the dining table, Ma Wanrong was opening a wine bottle while hurriedly taking out a white medicine bag from her pocket. While everyone was not paying attention, she quickly poured the light pink medicine in the medicine bag into the Ye Shanghan's wine glass.
Of course Ma Wanrong didn't know that Ye Shanghan had "seen" all of her little actions.
Straightening up again, Ma Wanrong held a glass of white wine in one hand, one of which was passed to Ye Shanghan, and the other glass was placed in front of her, and she said: "Thanghan, sister-in-law had a really good time drinking tonight, but it's not enough. Would you like to have another drink with me?"
Although she didn't know what kind of medicine Ma Wanrong put into the wine glass, Ye Shanghan had already paid attention to it and smiled narrowly. She pointed to the glass of white wine in front of Ma Wanrong and said, "Sister-in-law Wanrong, how do I feel that you gave me the medicine?" This cup is more than yours, why don't we change it?"
"This……"
After all, she was guilty of being a thief. When Ye Shanghan said this, Ma Wanrong's face suddenly became ugly, but she calmed down immediately, holding her wine glass tightly, and said, "Thanghan, you are too narrow-minded. Come on, how can my sister-in-law pour you more? Besides, you are quite a big man, are you still afraid that I, a woman, will get you drunk?"
Hearing that Ma Wanrong's words were harsh, and worried that Ye Shanghan would get drunk, Mu Jin simply picked up the wine glass and said, "Thanghan, may I help you have a drink?"
While talking, Mu Jin was about to pinch his nose and frown to drink.
"no!"
Terrified, Ye Shanghan snatched the wine glass from Mu Jin's hand again, and said, "Sister Mu Jin, how can I let you drink the wine that Sister Wanrong toasted me? I'll do it myself!"
(End of this chapter)
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