Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Yu Xuan smiled and poured himself a cup of tea, and then brought another cup for Wu Shaobai.Seeing his apprentice's dazed eyes and the rare appearance of not using his hands to meet, he seemed even happier when he smiled.

　　Then out of nowhere came a sentence:

　　"Master, let's make something delicious later, and let's have some drinks at noon?"

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned for a moment, then stared blankly at Yu Xuan, and it seemed that he finally realized that "drink" means drinking.

　　And when he thought of wine, every cell in his body suddenly sent out an unparalleled resistance.

　　"vomit!!!"

　　"oops!!"

　　Yu Xuan's head was full of black lines, looking at the pool of filth on his tiled floor...

　　"You worthless bastard!"

　　As he said that, he stood up and went out to get a mop...

　　……

　　"It's for children! It's for children! How can you be a master? You don't even know how to block Shaobai with wine?!"

　　While mopping the floor, Bai Huimin looked at Wu Shaobai, who was sitting on the chair breathing deeply, her eyes filled with distress.

　　Yu Xuan was also speechless:

　　"I'll stop the wine for him? Is he an apprentice or am I an apprentice?"

　　"Then you can't drink like this!"

　　"Let's be reasonable. It's only once a year. You guys are having a good time. Didn't you have a good time drinking yesterday?"

　　"Could it be that I'm going to block it?"

　　Looking at the two people who started bickering, Wu Shaobai stood up and stood up:

　　"Master, Mistress... I'm going back to sleep..."

　　"Go, go, go, and get up for lunch in a while."

　　Wu Shaobai didn't even respond. He walked out of the tea room in a chaotic mind. He didn't even notice that Dumpling followed him all the way into the room. Smelled a disgusting stench.

　　"Sigh~."~"

　　Instinctively, he vomited again, and as soon as Bai Huimin, who heard the movement, entered the room...

　　"Pfft!! Shaobai, are you pulling the bed!?"

　　"Yuck~~~"

　　"Old Yu! Old Yu!!!"

　　Hearing his movement, Wu Qingzheng and Yan Liyun, who had appeared in the pet park at an unknown time, hurried over.

　　As soon as the two enter the house...

　　I saw my son lying on the head of the kang vomiting, and there were two lumps of dog feces and a water stain on the floor among the filth.

　　Don't ask, it must be dog pee.

　　Dumpling looked innocently at the person who entered the room, as if to say, "Who told you not to open the door for me", and then ran out with his tail between his tail.

　　……

　　"Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

　　Wu Shaobai slumped into his mother's arms, while Wu Qingzheng held a bowl of soup with a sour taste and a hint of meat, and stirred it a little to cool the soup.

　　Hearing this, Wu Qingzheng glanced at him and sighed:

　　"Hey, your master slaughtered chickens today and said to get a few for our family, plus you have been staying at home for three days since you came back. Your mother misses you, didn't we just come here? ... Who knows Did you drink like this?"

　　There are indeed a lot of chickens in the pet park, all of which are the kind of roaming chickens that are commonly known as post-secular.

　　Because of the reclamation of several acres of vegetable fields, these chickens have grown up eating insects, which is simply a delicacy in the world.

　　It has been raised for a year, and although it sounds a bit cruel, some of them are still placed on the plate as a delicacy.

　　Yu Xuan knew that the Wu family was not short of anything, so instead of giving some gifts, he might as well get something that the city people couldn't eat.

　　The relationship between the two families is not that good at all.

　　After hearing Wu Qingzheng's words, Yu Xuan, who was smoking beside him, said with a smile:

　　"Apprentice, don't tell me, you look like your father when you drink too much."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　The father and son twitched the corners of their mouths together.

　　The amount of alcohol in the Old Wu family seems to be cursed, and half a catty is considered a lot.

　　And the old man Yu didn't know that he was making a group ridicule, so he said there on his own:

　　"Hey, according to Xiao Tong's words, apprentice, if you and your father's drinking capacity is placed in the northern Xinjiang, you have to sit at a table with the child."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　Yan Liyun held back her laughter and urged her lover:

　　"Hurry up and stir, my son is waiting to drink."

　　"...Mom! I don't drink this anymore! Master, I want to drink soul-rejuvenating wine!"

　　"Come on, young master. If you're bringing a glass of wine, who's going to restore the soul to whom?"

　　Yu Xuan rolled his eyes.

　　Bai Huimin's voice came from outside the house:

　　"Lao Yu, the fire is small!"

　　"Eh."

　　Yu Xuan responded with a sound, and casually tore off a ragged leather jacket that was specially used for holding firewood and cooking pots and draped it over his body, and refilled the firewood for the earth stove outside.

　　As soon as he left, Wu Qingzheng said while stirring the bowl of hangover soup:

　　"¨"Our grandfather's amount of alcohol is actually not ashamed to put at home."

　　Yan Liyun sneered.

　　"You have the ability to put this in front of Yan Song and them."

　　"...I'm talking to the child!"

　　Wu Qingzheng blushed.

　　Wu Shaobai leaned against his mother's arms with a lifeless face, and sighed:

　　"Ugh……"

　　"Son, your wife said that you and Liu Yong came back from the red BMW you drove? Newly bought?"

　　Suddenly, Yan Liyun asked.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"Well, Xiao Tong likes this, so I bought it for her. She even quarreled with me about this car."

　　"Don't let you buy it?"

　　"Ah."

　　"Hi, this kid..."

　　Yan Liyun shook her head:

　　"It's not something precious."

　　"Then...Mom, I'll be 20 next year."

　　"so?"

　　"So... I want to marry Xiao Tong."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　Yan Liyun twitched the corner of her mouth (good Li Zhao), looked at her husband, and said speechlessly:

　　"Our pigs finally know about gong cabbage?"

　　"You don't agree?"

　　"That's not true. But we're not talking about this matter. Whether people want to marry you or not, it's another matter if your parents agree or not?"

　　"What if the uncle and aunt agree?"

　　"Well... Then go back and ask your grandfather and grandfather. For such a big event, the family has to sit down and talk about it."

　　"Then what do you and my dad mean?"

　　"……Ugh."

　　Looking at her beautiful son, Yan Liyun let out a rare sigh.

　　"What can I say? I'm feeding a big pig with shit and urine... Column"

　　"Pull, it's a big pull, Mom, what's your word for that!"

　　Wu Shaobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

　　But Yan Liyun didn't smile, but her eyes were full of pity and reluctance:

　　"What my son is looking for, even if my mother feels uncomfortable, don't you have to agree to it~".

Chapter 449