Tang Aran had even considered the possibility of being beaten up by Mu Achen. He would not fight back, but let Mu Achen beat him to his heart's content. Later, when Mu Achen did not mention his future identity as the Miao King, Tang Aran would definitely break Mu Achen's arm and two ribs to get revenge.
Who knows--
Sister's words and Mu Achen's expression seemed to indicate that things weren't as he had imagined.
Not only that, Mu Achen even went and got a few bottles of wine that he had never seen before.
Sure enough, half an hour later--
Mu Achen wasn't drunk; it was Tang Aran who got knocked out.
"Mu Achen, what kind of wine is this? I've only drunk two bottles and I've already seen two Mu Achens."
As she spoke, the swaying Tang Aran reached out and grabbed something.
They missed.
"Wait a minute, Mu Achen, are you on the left or the right? There were only two a moment ago, how come there are three Mu Achen now?"
"Oh my, what kind of wine is this? Wait, how did it turn into something like 'Four Mu Achens'?"
"Huh, older sister? Why do I see two older sisters who look exactly alike?"
Tang Aran was probably thinking, "One older sister can scare me to death. What if I had two identical older sisters? That would be terrible!"
Hahaha--
Mu Achen burst into laughter.
The next second, Tang Aran, who was very drunk, slid off the bench and sat down on the ground.
"This is Maotai, not our family's rice wine. I told you not to chug it all in one go, but you said you could drink ten or eight bottles. Now you know how powerful it is."
Amo picked up Aran and sat him on the stool, but before two minutes had passed, Tang Aran, the Miao boy, fell off again.
Finally, Amo simply let Tang Aran sit on the floor to sober up, but closed the door to prevent the wind from blowing in and causing him to catch a cold.
"Tang Aran, you're supposed to be a good drinker, but your alcohol tolerance is so low."
"Mu Achen, don't be so arrogant. Come on, drink some more, I'm going to drink you to death."
Tang Aran, who was at least 80% drunk, struggled with all his might but couldn't get up. Not only that, but when he touched his left arm during the struggle, he grimaced in pain.
Amo brought Tang Aran the hangover soup that she had prepared long ago.
At this moment, Ah Chen asked with a chuckle, "You're like a toad yawning, full of bravado! Let me ask you, if you drink me to death, what will happen to your sister's baby?"
Clang!
"What nonsense are you talking about? Where's the child?"
Before Amo could react, her mother pushed the door open and came in.
Clearly, her mother must have arrived a while ago, but she just hadn't come in yet.
After all, she was worried that her son and son-in-law would fight again.
But before Mu Achen could recover from his shock, Tang Abao strode in.
"Ah Chen, someone from Rongjiang's side has arrived!"
"There are quite a few of them, and they even brought weapons!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
