There were five teams lined up at once, all claiming to be the first to arrive, so we still need to organize them...
"Young comrade, my bones ache. Give me a cup of anti-rheumatic medicine!" At this moment, an old man came to the rescue with his cane. The people from the nearby five teams spread out a little, each cautiously trying to help.
Cheng Zhenzhu saw this appearance and couldn't help but sigh, your uncle is still your uncle...
"Hey, Uncle Er, why did you come out? And no one is with you?" The old lady who had just got the wine asked with concern.
"What? I can't come out?" The old man raised his eyebrows.
"You can come out, but didn't Second Aunt forbid you to buy wine?" He must have smelled alcohol again and came out. What would happen if Second Aunt knew about it?
As soon as these words came out, everyone around echoed, "Yes, Uncle Er, please don't embarrass this young comrade. If you buy wine here, Aunt Er will have an opinion..."
"You little bastards, you still want to report me?" The old man poked the ground with his cane and glared, "Besides, didn't you hear what this young comrade said? It's free! I have a free drink, can I ask for it? Little comrade, don't you agree?"
The old man said this to Cheng Zhenzhu.
Cheng Zhenzhu blinked when the topic was dropped.
Listening to these people's words, it is not difficult to know that this old man's lover does not allow him to drink. Maybe his family members asked him to avoid certain foods, or the doctor told him not to drink, so Cheng Zhenzhu did not dare to take it lightly and said,
"Uncle, if the doctor advises you to avoid alcohol, I don't recommend drinking either."
"Didn't you just say that everyone could have a glass of the ancestral blessing wine? What's the matter? An old man like me doesn't deserve the blessing?" The white-haired old man snorted.
Look at the question. She couldn't possibly say she wasn't worthy. If she did, the old man would definitely ask her for a drink... Cheng Zhenzhu didn't fall for the self-proving trap and said directly, "Old man, if you really want to drink, fine. But you need to be accompanied by your family."
"Hey! You little comrade!" Fang Xiehe was a stubborn old man. When he heard Cheng Zhenzhu's words, his voice suddenly rose and his eyes widened. "Why are you so stubborn, little comrade?"
"I suppose you are stubborn, aren't you?"
At this moment, with a roar, an old lady appeared on the stage, and the team dispersed a little...
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