After helping Sister Zhang and Tianxiang carry Shu Jiaying and Xiaohua into the room and tie them up, Luo Dahu called Zhao Chunlian, who was hiding in the kitchen, to come out and clean up the main room. He then took out all the remaining pig's trotters in the kitchen.
Facing the rich food on the table, Luo Dahu praised excitedly: "Sister Zhang is still an old hand. With a little trick, those two little girls fell to the ground."
While speaking, Luo Xiaoming couldn't wait to grab a piece of bone and put it in his mouth to chew on it. Zhao Chunlian was so scared that she wanted to slap the bone off Luo Xiaoming's hand.
Sister Zhang immediately pulled Zhao Chunlian away.
"It's okay, let him eat!"
"But Sister Zhang, this dish contains cartilage powder, and my son..."
"What's the big deal? Just have a couple of sips of wine after eating the meat. The gristle will just dissolve. You know what, this dish tastes incredibly good with this stuff added to it. Come... Cheers, let's toast to our two successful deals."
There was an antidote for cartilage powder in the wine. Zhao Chunlian no longer cared whether her son was a child or not. She picked up a glass of wine and poured it into Luo Xiaoming's mouth.
"Ah... Mom, it's spicy, spicy, I don't want to drink this."
"Silly boy, this is good wine. If you drink a few more sips and get used to it, it won't be spicy anymore."
“Cough cough cough…”
Choked by the liquor, Luo Xiaoming kept coughing, and his originally fair and tender face turned red.
Seeing Luo Xiaoming's embarrassed look, Sister Zhang and Tianxiang burst into laughter.
"I've always said that masculinity must be cultivated from a young age. Look at your son. Doesn't he seem much stronger than other children after drinking? Hahaha..."
"Really? Hehehe..."
Zhao Chunlian didn't know whether what Sister Zhang said was right or wrong, but as a mother, she was naturally happy when someone praised her son. Although she felt uncomfortable seeing Luo Xiaoming's expression, she still followed him and comforted him, "Son, after drinking, you will become a little adult. Come, eat more meat. In the future, you will grow taller and stronger, so that you can protect your mother well."
"Uh-huh!"
Although Luo Xiaoming didn't like drinking, he didn't resist eating meat. He picked up a few pieces of meat and swallowed them. Zhao Chunlian was worried that the medicinal effect of the cartilage powder would affect Luo Xiaoming's body, so she added a small glass of white wine to Luo Xiaoming's glass.
"Mom, why do I need to drink this?"
"It's okay, if you drink a little more we won't drink anymore."
"But I feel dizzy when I smell this..."
Hearing Luo Xiaoming say this, Sister Hong immediately made fun of him.
"Just now your mother said you were a little adult, but you're so scared after just a little bit of alcohol. A little brat is a little brat."
"I'm not a brat, you're talking nonsense."
Luo Xiaoming glared at Sister Zhang. He didn't want to be looked down upon. Even though he hated the smell of the liquor, he still brought the glass to his mouth and drank it all.
"Look, I'm not... a little kid..."
After saying this, Luo Xiaoming's body softened and he fell into the chair.
"son……"
Zhao Chunlian was worried that something might happen to Luo Xiaoming, so she used her hand to check his breath.
Finding that he was still breathing, Zhao Chunlian breathed a sigh of relief. She said to Luo Dahu, "My son is drunk and fell asleep. I'll carry him back to his room."
"Um!"
After taking a look at Luo Xiaoming who was sleeping soundly, Luo Dahu nodded.
"After you've put your son away, go to Shu's house and test her father's willingness to marry his daughter off. If he agrees, you can discuss it with him. How much money does his family want?"
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