Zhang Xiao said truthfully: "Uncle, to be precise, I have never been drunk."

"Oh!" Although Yang Dingguo said he didn't believe it, his eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: 'Good boy, you are yelling at me!'

"Here, let's serve the wine." Yang Dingguo was very dissatisfied and immediately shouted forcefully.

After he finished speaking, he winked at Xu Lan, with the obvious meaning that he wanted to test the character of his prospective son-in-law today.

"There's really nothing I can do against you!" Xu Lan rolled her eyes and whispered: "For this one time, you are not allowed to drink alcohol for half a month after the New Year, and you are not allowed to touch a drop."

"Okay, okay!" Yang Dingguo agreed quickly.

But he had other plans in mind: 'The Chinese New Year is going to be celebrated on the 15th day of the first lunar month, so I can still drink for half a month, hahaha!'

Just when he was feeling happy, Xu Lan asked someone to bring over a bottle of Moutai, put it on the table, and said angrily: "It's just this bottle, it will be gone after you drink it."

"Oh oh oh!" Yang Dingguo didn't refute, and then picked up the wine and drank with Zhang Xiao.

Compared with noon, the two of them became more familiar with each other while drinking in the evening.

In other words, Yang Dingguo has obviously completely accepted Zhang Xiao.

···

Half an hour later.

"belch···"

There was a huge wine burp, and two more empty Maotai bottles appeared on the table.

Naturally, this wine burp came from Yang Dingguo, whose face was red, smelled of alcohol, and whose eyes could hardly open.

After burping, Yang Dingguo took Zhang Xiao's hand and said excitedly: "Good brother, good brother!"

Yang Mi, who had been sitting next to her, shouted in confusion: "Dad, you are drunk!"

Zhang Xiao is my boyfriend. If you call him brother, what should I do?

"No..." Yang Dingguo shook his head, firmly held Zhang Xiao's hand, and said vaguely: "You are just drunk. Can I, Yang Dingguo, be drunk?"

"Little sister, are you telling a joke here?"

After saying that, he took Zhang Xiao's hand, stood up unsteadily, and said, "Let's go, I must sworn sworn vows with you today."

Zhang Xiao: "..."

Yang Mi: "..."

What is this all about?

Taoyuan trio?

What a loser!

"Uncle, we are so different in generations!" Zhang Xiao supported Yang Dingguo and said in a dumbfounded voice.

"No... no!" Yang Dingguo said reluctantly: "I, I must swore sworn vows with you today. You are a person who is very pleasing to me, you know!"

Yang Dingguo looked like he was extremely drunk. His speech was slurred and he couldn't stand firmly. Whenever he spoke, he could smell the smell of alcohol from afar.

At this time, Xu Lan walked in from the outside. After seeing this scene, she shouted to Yang Dingguo: "Okay, you!"

Then he said to the person behind him: "Quick, help me go back to rest. Why don't I just go out and make a phone call? Why are you so drunk?"

After saying that, he smiled sheepishly at Zhang Xiao and said, "I'm sorry, you drank a lot too. Go and have a rest. Mimi, take care of me. I'll go and watch your dad."

"I know!" Yang Mi replied very depressedly.

However, she and Zhang Xiao did not go back to rest immediately. Instead, they enjoyed the gorgeous fireworks outside on the balcony and let the cold wind dissipate the smell of alcohol from Zhang Xiao's body.

Yang Mi smiled sheepishly, looked at Zhang Xiao apologetically and said, "My dad drank too much, you can't take it seriously!"

"I know!" Zhang Xiao said happily: "I want to marry you, how can I become sworn sworn brother with your father?"

"puff···"

Yang Mi couldn't help laughing when she thought about her father holding Zhang Xiao's hand just now and vowing to become a sworn sworn brother.

After the two chatted for a while on the balcony, they were ready to take a rest.

Yang Mi brought Zhang Xiao to the guest room and said, "The sheets and bedding are all new, and the towels and other items are also new, so you can use them with confidence."

After the introduction, Yang Mi stood up on tiptoes, pecked Zhang Xiao on the lips, and said, "Good night."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Zhang Xiao grabbed her, leaned into her ear and asked, "Aren't you going to stay?"

"I'm going to die!" Yang Mi, who was held in Zhang Xiao's arms, her face instantly became hot, and she kept glancing toward the door with a guilty conscience.

After seeing that no one was passing by the door, he quickly broke away and lowered his voice and said: "Don't make trouble, my mother will definitely go to my room to check later."

Seeing Yang Mi twisting and turning in his arms, Zhang Xiao, who had been drinking a little, felt a little distracted.

But Yang Mi kept insisting on going back to her room.

In desperation, Zhang Xiao could only let go of his hand and asked with a look of regret: "Is it really not possible?"

"No!" Yang Mi blushed and shook her head, insisting: "Wait... after the official engagement, it will be done soon."

According to local customs, a boyfriend cannot stay in the same room when he goes to his girlfriend's house before they are officially engaged.

That's why Yang Mi went back to her room, worried that her parents would find out about living in the same room before they were engaged.

Of course, they live together outside, but in the mother-in-law's house, they cannot live in the same room.

"Hey!" Zhang Xiao sighed and said, "Then I have to go back and make money quickly, and then I can propose marriage to your parents."

"Well, I believe you!" Yang Mi nodded and whispered.

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.

But at this time, Zhang Xiao once again stepped forward and hugged Yang Mi's slender waist, lowered his head and said: "It's okay if you don't stay, then you can comfort me?"

"How... how to comfort me?" Yang Mi asked with shame in her eyes.

"In this way..." After Zhang Xiao finished speaking, he lowered his head.

What...

The other side.

"vomit···"

Yang Dingguo was holding a bucket at this time and vomited out a bunch of dirt again.

"Come and have some tea!"

Xu Lan squatted gently beside him, holding tea in one hand and gently patting Yang Dingguo's back with the other.

"Yes!" Yang Dingguo nodded, opened his mouth, and Xu Lan fed him the tea. After a few mouthfuls, he asked, "How are you? Do you feel better?"

"Old...wife..." Yang Dingguo panted heavily and shouted a little drunkenly.

"What's wrong? Why do you feel so bad?" Xu Lan asked nervously.

"It's okay!" Yang Dingguo shook his head, slumped on the ground, leaned his back against the edge of the bed, sighed and said, "It seems that I haven't drank for a long time. How can I get drunk after just drinking so much?"

"You still have the nerve to say that?" When Xu Lan heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You didn't eat much when you came to the table, as if you haven't drank for hundreds of years.

Just keep drinking."

"How can I not get drunk if I drink like this?"

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