The elders drank more and more, and were reluctant to put down their glasses even when the food was cold. It was a rare occasion for them to get together, so Zhu Cuilan secretly pinched Zhao He, telling him not to drink too much and behave improperly, otherwise he would talk nonsense when he was drunk and make a fool of himself by his relatives.
Zhang Lanzhen took it easy and pulled Zhu Cuilan aside to sit and talk: "Let them be. It's a rare opportunity to drink. No matter what they do, they are the ones who suffer when they are drunk."
"Too."
Everyone else left the table, but Zhao Luochuan, drunken as he was, leaned on Yang Donghu and refused to get up, complaining of a headache and inability to walk.
They had some wild honey in their yard that they had just brought back from the mountains. It was said that it was good for sobering up, but it was embarrassing to have so many people watching, so Yang Donghu comforted Zhao Luochuan and went back to the yard to get the honey.
Zhao Luochuan knew that even though Yang Donghu was now more casual around him, he was still thin-skinned after all. He stayed for a while and then got up. It would be bad if he really annoyed him.
The honey water was prepared quickly. The pot used for cooking was still warm, so just adding a little more fire would make the water boil. In just a short while, several bowls of water were prepared.
Yang Donghu, who didn't drink any alcohol, also did their part. After eating greasy food, drinking some honey water can make the body feel better.
It was the first time after such a long time that Yang Donghu and Zhao Luochuan saw him drunk. Unable to resist their curiosity, they brought him a bowl of honey water and sat aside to watch him childishly asking Yang Donghu to feed him before he would drink.
Yang Donghu suppressed his laughter, thinking that he was drunk and didn't bother to argue with him. He just thought that he must imitate his embarrassing situation today tomorrow to avenge Zhao Luochuan's imitation last time.
The two of them were being affectionate with each other. Zhu Cuilan and Zhang Lanzhen were talking animatedly, but Zhao Fangchu ignored them. Naturally, he would not disturb them. He brought honey water to the two who were still drinking. When he came out, he saw Yang Anchen lying alone in the corner, looking very pitiful.
Since he was sitting there and no one was talking, he kindly brought a bowl of water to Yang Anchen and patted his shoulder: "Are you okay? Have a drink of water."
Yang Anchen was feeling dizzy and just wanted to find a place to lie down and sleep. Suddenly, he felt someone patting him, but he couldn't hear what they were saying. When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of eyes like stars in the night sky, looking at him with a faint smile.
His mind was in a trance and he had no time to react. Suddenly, a bowl of sweet honey water appeared in his hand. He heard the voice of the person in front of him, as pleasant as his appearance: "Drink it quickly."
Yang Anchen picked up the tea bowl only after the people had gone far away. The honey water suppressed the nausea rising from his stomach and his head became much clearer. He looked at the bowl in his hand and smiled unconsciously. He felt that he had really drunk too much, otherwise he would definitely be able to think of a poem to match those clear eyes.
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