Yuan Jiang looked up and smiled, "I can hold my liquor pretty well."
"I'd like to have some good wine."
"You're quite a drinker. Wait here, I'll get it for you right away." Achisha raised an eyebrow and hurriedly went back to dig out a jar of wine under a peach tree in the courtyard. It was a Daughter's Red wine that the clan chief had brewed on the day she was born, originally meant to be dug out and drunk after her wedding.
But Yuan Jiang saved her once, so let's just use this bottle of wine to make up for it!
Without hesitation, Achisha handed the wine to Yuan Jiang, her face full of arrogance as she put her hands on her hips and looked up, saying, "It's yours."
"Thank you." Yuan Jiang opened the wine jar, and the rich aroma of the wine immediately filled the air. Just smelling it made her feel a little drunk, and a confident smile slowly curved her lips.
She knew that Lin Xianghuai would not leave the village, nor would he let her leave. Although they were husband and wife, she was just someone he had snatched back from the Miao people. He treated her like a beloved pet and did not allow her to have any thoughts of escaping on her own.
Thinking of this, Yuan Jiang's heart sank. She glanced at the innocent and laughing Xiao Bao out of the corner of her eye, and her heart softened.
She also has a baby.
After resolving the issue with Chu Xinrong and regaining her identity, she will take Xiaobao back to the village.
When the time comes, whether you want to kill or torture him, it's up to Lin Xianghuai.
Most of the Miao people around were quite drunk. They gathered together in a circle, singing and dancing around the campfire. Achi Sha had also drunk quite a bit. Seeing that Yuan Jiang Xiaobao ignored her, she didn't want to make a fool of herself. She happily joined the group, singing and dancing along.
The Miao people in the village didn't like Yuan Jiang and Xiao Bao, so when they saw them sitting alone on one side, they only glanced at them a few more times and no one took the initiative to invite them to join the lively group.
Xiao Bao was very interested in the peach blossom wine. Taking advantage of Yuan Jiang's inattention, he secretly drank several sips, his fair cheeks flushing red. He turned his head to look at the man slowly walking over, grinned, revealing his pink gums, and opened his arms wide: "Dad! Are you done with your work?"
Lin Xianghuai, with his hands hanging at his sides, held a mask with a blue face and fangs. He had just finished the sacrificial ceremony and couldn't wait to come over. He was wearing all kinds of silver ornaments that jingled.
He put the mask on Xiao Bao's face, bent down, and picked him up: "Have you been drinking?"
"Xiao Bao drank a little bit!" Xiao Bao's eyes were bright and watery. Actually, he didn't think the peach blossom wine tasted good at all, but he was extremely happy!
My head feels dizzy...
Xiao Bai, who had secretly drunk several mouthfuls of wine, was dizzy and slowly crawled into Lin Xianghuai's pocket. He closed his eyes and fell fast asleep.
Seeing the drunken state of the man and the snake, Lin Xianghuai sighed helplessly and looked at Yuan Jiang with concern: "Husband, how much did you drink?"
Yuan Jiang only drank one bowl of peach blossom wine. She was the kind of vixen who blushed easily when she drank, and even though this little bit of alcohol wasn't enough to make her drunk, her face still turned red.
Thinking of her purpose for tonight, she softened her voice and said sweetly, "I only drank one bowl."
Lin Xianghuai felt a tingling sensation in his ears, as if an electric current had run through his body. Half of his body felt like it didn't belong to him. His Adam's apple bobbed heavily, and he reached out to pull Yuan Jiang up: "Go home?"
Yuan Jiang stood up and hugged the jar of Daughter's Red wine that Achi Sha had given her. She smiled and her red lips parted and closed: "Brother, let's go home and drink together."
Lin Xianghuai's mind went blank.
The people in the Miao village are reserved, and they affectionately call the men and women they like "brother" and "sister." They have been married for five years and even have a son, but this is the first time Yuan Jiang has called him that.
Her delicate voice was as fine as a string of water droplets, seeping through her skin and into her blood, exciting and stimulating her cerebral cortex.
Lin Xianghuai stiffly turned his face away, his voice hoarse beyond belief: "Okay."
As night fell, Lin Xianghuai carried Xiaobao in one arm and led Yuan Jiang away with the other. Only after their figures completely disappeared from the altar did the clan chief, his face grim, grip his bone staff and slam it hard into Achi Sha's back.
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