Chapter 76 Drink from a pot
Seeing Song Zhenping so worried about himself, Song Liyun patted his shoulder to comfort him: "If you want to drink in the future, drink at home. It's not like you can't afford it."
Xue Zhuang: "...Brother Song, that's not what you said just now. You said this was your first time drinking."
Song Zhenping knew he had made a mistake, so he lowered his head and hid behind his sister.
Seeing Song Zhenping's useless look, and then looking at Song Liyun, Xue Zhuang put down his wine glass and said earnestly: "Miss Song, there is something I have to say.
Your brother is a man and the only one in your family who can support the family.
As a younger sister, you control him from head to toe without any dignity. How will your brother face people in the future?"
He had seen Song Liyun's dominance when they were choosing a house. She controlled the two Song brothers completely and even had the final say on the house and land.
Now that he was about to get Song Zhenping drunk, Song Liyun intervened. Song Zhenping was so scared that he would definitely not be able to drink again.
Song Liyun chuckled: "My brother is the head of the family. He is willing to pamper his younger brothers and sisters, so naturally we are a little more unrestrained. This seems to have nothing to do with Master Xue!"
Xue Zhuang was so annoyed by this shameless and shameless brother and sister that he lost his temper. It was obvious that Song Zhenping had no status in the family, but he insisted on saying that it was a "favor" for his younger sister and brother.
Which man would be so good to his family that he would lose face?
It was just that he went to drink with Song Zhenping to build a good relationship with him, not to quarrel with Song Liyun and make enemies with her.
"Okay, okay, this is your brother and sister's business. As an outsider, I am just talking casually. Miss Song, I just feel that the relationship between our two families..."
Song Liyun didn't wait for Xue Zhuang to continue, she just waved her hand, took out a handful of copper coins from her sleeve and put them on the table without counting them, and said with a faint smile: "Thank you for your hospitality, Master Xue. Master Xue runs a shop and does business, so I understand that you have to pay for your meal.
It's just that my brother couldn't hold his liquor and had to leave early, so he had to drink three cups as punishment, and I drank them for him."
Under Xue Zhuang's puzzled gaze, Song Liyun picked up Song Zhenping's wine glass on the table, tilted his head back, drank all the wine, then took the wine pot and poured and drank.
Xue Zhuang was stunned by her bold and unrestrained behavior, and his hand holding the wine glass trembled unconsciously.
The Northwest is bitterly cold, and people like to drink strong alcohol. They like spicy, stimulating and strong liquor the most.
Although his wine is not a good one, it is also the favorite Shaodaozi of the northerners.
Most men cannot bear to drink continuously without any food, so they have to eat some food to take a break.
After finishing three cups of wine, Song Liyun still seemed a little dissatisfied, so she simply turned her head slightly, covered her mouth with her hand, and drank directly from the pot.
After a while, the bottom of the pot turned upside down. Song Liyun shook the empty pot and said to Xue Zhuang with an unsatisfied smile: "Good wine! What a pity there is too little!"
She looked refreshed and not drunk at all, but her eyes were bright and her face had a strange blush.
"If Master Xue wants to treat my brother to a drink again, just tell me. I can come along and satisfy your craving.
Mr. Xue, please prepare more wine like the one we had just now.
If I'm just here to drink, there's a small rule: men shouldn't drink from cups, but from pots."
Drink soju from a pot!
This is the birthday star hanging himself. Is he tired of living?
Xue Zhuang's heart was racing: This is not a woman, not even a human. What kind of monster had he encountered?
He felt cold sweat on his body, and quickly raised the half-empty glass of wine in his hand and swallowed it in one gulp. The pungent smell of the wine immediately irritated his face and made him crooked. It took him a while to recover and he said, "No problem, no problem." But he was just responding randomly.
He wouldn't be stupid enough to agree.
If Song Liyun came to my house crying and making a fuss, I could still give her a lecture with dignity and righteousness.
But she came to drink, and to order by the pot.
Even if he could drink a lot, he would lose his life with the way Song Liyun drank just now.
After finishing the wine, the brother and sister were about to leave.
Xue Zhuang attentively walked her to the door, helped her lift the curtain and hold her clothes, and was always considerate.
After the brother and sister left, he stood there in a daze for a long time, and he didn't even feel cold because he was only wearing a jacket.
A few feet away, Xu Yan'er, wearing a gray coarse cloth apron, stood at the door of the kitchen, tears of grievance and hatred in her eyes.
What she saw just now: Xue Zhuang and Song Liyun were drinking, and they were even sent out.
I have been married to Zhuang Ge for a month. Although we sometimes quarrel, Zhuang Ge is also unhappy.
The newlyweds had no grudges. Ever since Xue Zhuang's butt could move after being spanked, they spent every night together on the kang, whispering sweet nothings to each other.
But Zhuang Ge has never looked so... obsessed like he did just now.
Well, Xu Yaner felt that Xue Zhuang’s dull eyes meant that he was mesmerized.
Xu Yan'er bit her lip: Xue Zhuang was the one who was always around Song Liyun at the beginning. It was only after she was frozen that she pulled him and cried out that she was scared, asking him to comfort her and hug her that things started to go well.
Is this still thinking about her?
Song Zhenping followed Song Liyun and hurried out of the town with their heads down.
He had been drinking and was already feeling dizzy, but Song Liyun's arrival startled him and woke him up a lot.
But when the cold wind blew, the alcohol immediately took over his head, and his body went limp and he started vomiting violently.
He was nervous and hadn't eaten anything at Xue Zhuang's place. He was just being urged to drink. After spitting out the first mouthful, he couldn't spit out anything more.
Song Liyun took a few steps with support, but when she saw Song Zhenping vomited all over herself, she immediately became angry: He knew he couldn't drink, but he still sat at the table with others. This dinner will definitely make him suffer.
She stopped supporting him and put her head into Song Zhenping's armpit. She then put the man on her shoulder and carried him up, striding home.
Song Zhenping lay on his sister's shoulder, humming and humming, "Xiaoyun, from now on, I really won't dare drink anymore."
Song Liyun suppressed her anger and asked, "What did you say in front of Xue Zhuang?"
"No, nothing much. Brother Xue asked us where we were from, how many people were in our family, and why we were willing to become military households.
I said my parents were dead, woo woo! The house and land at home were gone, and my second uncle wanted to sell you, so we ran away, woo woo!
Song Zhenping was sobbing. I had never seen him cry in all the time we had been together.
Song Liyun felt angry and distressed when she heard this. Song Zhenping vented all these grievances through drinking.
But Xue Zhuangmei invited him to drink...
If someone is being too attentive to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. Go back and wait for him to sober up, then you have to ask him clearly.
Not far behind the brother and sister, a person appeared stealthily.
The man wore a sheepskin hat whose color was no longer recognizable, and a slovenly cotton-padded jacket. With his hands folded, his slender, knife-like face and cunning eyes stared intently at the direction the siblings left, muttering, "Oh, this family not only survived in this haunted house, but also lived a good life.
This is the wealth of my Suijin Town. I have enough money to eat meat and drink wine, but I don’t know how to honor the old man.”
Song Liyun took Song Zhenping back to Baolinju.
He first stripped off his outer robe and threw it on the kang, then picked up his own soiled clothes, and then ate.
The afternoon passed quickly, and the snow fell heavier and heavier. Before it got dark, the sparse snow particles turned into large snowflakes, and the sky and the earth were suddenly in chaos.
Song Liyun checked the courtyard gate specifically and stayed in the greenhouse in the backyard for a long time until it was late at night, then she returned to her room to rest.
The snowy night was quiet, with only a faint rustling sound to be heard.
Not long after the lights in Song Liyun's room went out, two figures suddenly appeared in the woods outside the house.
(End of this chapter)
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