Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

Jiang Wang used to be brave when he was young.

If I were myself at that time, I might have had a stomach bleed with these people.

Twenty-eight now is different.

Mr. Ji hasn't caught up yet, so it doesn't matter if you win or not.

Adhering to the peaceful mentality of health preservation, Boss Jiang smiled and drank the wine.

Ji Linqiu was startled and wanted to stop him, but the person next to him said more quickly: "Boss Jiang is so good, he's just different from those sassy girls!"

Jiang Wang didn't seem to hear the words and satirized anyone outside. He only drank food and drink, as if he had been mixed with this group of people for a long time, and he was quite comfortable.

There was a commotion among the crowd.

"Mr. Ji is very blessed!"

"I didn't see it, come, come, brother, toast you, teach brother how you make girls!"

"Fantastic, if I want to do this, I won't get married, marry a wife and wait to be controlled?"

While chatting, Jiang Wang's head was bit by bit and his cheeks were flushed.

Ji Chuanrong looked funny, and filled the glass in front of him again: "This is just the beginning, buddy can't do it? Come, let's go another one!"

Ji Linqiu stretched out his hand to stop him, but Jiang Wang reached out his hand around Ji Linqiu's hand, had another cup with others, and finished it on the spot.

After drinking, he fell asleep beside the table and fell asleep, and he didn't respond when he touched him again.

"Don't make trouble." The man stared in confusion: "I'm sleeping."

The audience immediately burst into laughter, and everyone was so happy, as if they saw someone in the ring falling down in the first round.

"Is this paralyzed? Don't be a coward!"

"It sounds like a northerner, how could you drink a little and pour it right away?"

"Come, come, wake him up, let's drink!"

Ji Chuanrong is ready to fight to the death tonight, but he didn't expect the opponent to be completely empty, with a proud and disdainful look on his face.

"I didn't even start, I just had a taste of wine."

Ji Linqiu was the only one in the chaos who was afraid of Jiang Wang's accident, so he couldn't help but carry him.

It was rare to see someone next to me who couldn't see it, so he helped him and said that there is a guest room upstairs, so take it to rest first, and you can't drive to the hospital.

Ji Linqiu originally thought that Jiang Wang would be a blockbuster at the wine table, but now he didn't care about guessing and carried him to the second floor.

The strange thing is that Jiang Wang has a thin body, 1.9 meters tall, and is not heavy at all.

Ji Linqiu didn't feel the lightness here, and the cousin next to him snorted: "Fuck, this guy is big enough, my shoulder is about to break."

"Drinking so hard today?"

"Hey, it's a guest from Hongcheng!"

"The guests are still tossing, the third one is too much..."

The nearest guest room on the second floor is at the corner of the stairs. My cousin helped him put him on the bed, greeted him and went downstairs for dinner.

Ji Linqiu turned on the bedside lamp and was afraid that he would dazzle his eyes. He thought about turning off the light and bringing a cup of hot water to touch the dark. He sighed and prepared to move Jiang Wang's limbs to the middle of the bed.

He approached and put down the cup, and reached out to check the temperature of Jiang Wang's forehead. The next second, his body was pulled into his arms by the man, and he suddenly fell weightless.

"Shh." Jiang Wang covered his mouth, smiled and kissed Ji Linqiu on the cheek: "Be quiet."

The man's lips are a little dry, and the touch is clearer when kissing.

Ji Linqiu took a breath and said in a low voice, "You're drunk, get up and drink some water first."

Jiang Wang didn't get up, thinking very clearly: "Look at what time it is now."

Six fifteen when the phone is turned on.

"Six fifteen." Jiang Wang counted the time: "I'm stuck at six thirty-five, first eat full, then drink two sips and continue pouring."

"Are you going down??" Ji Linqiu was already angry: "Do you believe that if you go down, they still dare to feed you?"

"This is what it takes."

Jiang Wang stretched out his hand and probed into his pocket, and squeaked.

"My phone is on the table, so you leave your phone to me to see the time, and then go down to dinner, you should laugh and laugh, don't show your face to them."

Ji Linqiu vaguely guessed what he was going to do, and nodded in agreement.

Just took two steps to the door, then quickly turned back and reached out to touch Jiang Wang's forehead.

"Are you really drunk?"

Jiang Wang kissed him on the palm, holding the wine and acting like a spoiled child: "When you're drunk, come over and kiss me on the face."

The other party was stunned, but actually approached him, and said in a low voice: "You can only kiss."

Jiang Wang never thought that Ji Linqiu would really listen to him, and was so hardened by such a flirt, he resisted the strange feeling and kissed his face earnestly.

It smells good. It really smells like gardenia.

When Ji Linqiu walked out the door again, she happened to meet the second aunt who came to check the situation. She felt guilty and calm on the surface: "He's alright, just sleep for a while."

Second aunt snorted, wiped her hands with her apron and greeted him to go down for dinner.

In fact, there are a lot of people watching the situation, after all, there are not many stupid people in the wine bureau, and they are all understanding people at the moment.

It's not a big problem to drink a few from relatives, but Boss Jiang is also a guest.

Ji Linqiu found that many people in the banquet were looking at him, and said with a smile: "He's fine, he'll just go to sleep when he's drunk, he's talking nonsense."

Ji Chuanrong was originally worried that Ji Linqiu would embarrass him and ruin the atmosphere with this incident, so he laughed loudly: "Let me tell you, come and come, and continue to eat!"

Since the parties said it was nothing, he was more like a rooster who won a fight, blowing the wine, and the banquet was full of joy.

But perhaps thanks to Jiang Wang's light, everyone knew that Ji Linqiu was saving face by not getting angry, and no one really persuaded him to drink this time.

The back-of-the-house kitchen is too busy, and there are also good dishes such as fish head with sauce and pepper, tendon in milk soup, and fried pork head with soy sauce.

The crackling of firecrackers came from outside the mountain, and the mountain rang again and again, like cow bells, without stopping for a long time.

The distant mountain wind blows, which makes the room feel a bit ridiculous and warm.

Ji Linqiu just regarded these as an illusion, put away Jiang Wang's mobile phone in his sleeves, and glanced at the time quietly.

18:32.

A few minutes later, Jiang Wang actually came back from a nap, staggered and walked down, not to mention, his complexion was even better than before.

Ji Chuanrong was the first to see him coming, reacting faster than Ji Linqiu, and greeted him warmly to come and sit.

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"It's hot pot, come and eat!"

"Are you okay?"

"Of course," Jiang Wang said mentally: "That round just now doesn't count, drink again, drink again!"

People laughed and welcomed him, and several people took the opportunity to hurt him, Jiang Wang laughed at everything he heard, and didn't care about the so-called face.

"Hey, I got it!"

Jiang Wang was exactly as planned. He drank soup and vegetables in a leisurely manner, and burped comfortably after half a bowl of rice.

Someone tried to pour the wine, and at the same time looked at Ji Linqiu's face.

Ji Linqiu remembered the conversation upstairs, and just pretended not to see it for now.

Jiang Wang refused to come: "Drink! Thank you brother!"

"It's so bold," the uncle next to him gave a thumbs up: "This is like a man, so what if you fall down, then drink it, don't be afraid!"

Ji Linqiu had already guessed what this guy wanted to do, so he ate while holding back a smile.

As expected, Jiang Wang didn't know if he was blushing or drank again, the small cup the size of his thumb drank four or five cups, his head shook and muttered a few words and fell asleep again.

This time everyone knew what they knew, and went over to pick him up on purpose.

"Don't..." Boss Jiang said inarticulately: "Sleepy...sleepy."

After finishing the work, she fell asleep and turned off on the spot at the dinner table.

Everyone is happy, Ji Linqiu sighed, checked his forehead temperature in front of everyone, opened his mouth to talk nonsense and didn't write a draft.

"He used to be drunk and this was a virtue, and he co-authored it to have a dry addiction."

"Then you can't blame him, it's a shame, and you can't earn face." Ji Chuanhua said proudly: "It's still possible for us in Zhouxiang to drink, so you can learn from it!"

Ji Linqiu and another person carried him into the palace for the second time. As soon as the helper left, Jiang Wang immediately opened his eyes, and he was sober.

"What time is it?"

"7:45, this is your phone." Ji Linqiu threw the phone to him and sat on the bedside thoughtfully.

This time, Jiang Wang didn't wait for him to speak, he reported the situation first.

"We end the banquet here at about nine o'clock in the evening, and then a little later, no more than ten thirty.

It's cold, so they all go to bed early.

Jiang Wang saw that he was thinking very fast, and crooked on the bed and laughed: "You are quite good."

"Are you going to block people in the last round, right?" Ji Linqiu thought thoughtfully: "I used to be too honest, it's good to play a little yin."

"Where is it?" Jiang Wangluo was dissatisfied: "Am I that kind of person?"

"Right," he stood up and asked in a low voice while looking at the situation outside the door, "Can your sister-in-law make hangover soup?"

"Yes, but those people drink less and sometimes don't."

"You are a junior, of course you have to tell them to make the hangover soup." Jiang Wang's eyes were bright, and he was ready to fight a tough battle: "As for me, of course I have the obligation to take good care of the elders. ."

Ji Linqiu sneered and kissed his forehead in the dark.

"Bad stuff."

Jiang Wang slept until 8:50 this time. During this period, someone worried that he would vomit or choke. Ji Linqiu waved his hand, saying that he would vomit casually, who told him to drink it himself.

"Look, let's take a look," Ji Chuanhua was quite satisfied: "My brother, I used to like to talk about people, and I didn't fit in at all, so I stayed with Boss Jiang for so long, and I was more accommodating! "

"That's right, you have to be in a group, don't put on a cold face all day long, smile more!"

"So you're flirting with the little girl - talk about it!"

In the second half of the banquet, most of the people had already drank, and the female family members were eating leftovers on another table, although they were all reserved meals, But it's almost cold since I've been busy, and the chicken, duck, and fish have long been divided up by the children on the side table, and there's not much left.

At this time, Boss Jiang, who was full of spring breeze, went downstairs again.

"Yo, you're not waiting for me, this is all over?!"

Many people were already drunk. At this time, they talked with their tongues out, and they waved their hands to indicate that they couldn't drink anymore.

"That's okay," Boss Jiang said solemnly: "I'm resting, come!"

"I'm going to do this, don't blame me," Jiang Wang apologized, smacking his lips: "Good wine, strong! Come on, brother, do it again!"

Ji Chuanrong smiled reluctantly: "You're too late, can I accompany you for half a cup?"

If it had just started, he would have pushed Jiang Wang to the bottom of the table, but now that his stamina has come up, how can he still drink.

A few people who were still sober were pushing around, but they refused to drink with Jiang Wang for a while, but the old sister-in-law just brought a big bowl of sober soup.

"Good stuff," Jiang Wang's eyes widened, as if he had found something very rare: "We drink this in Hongcheng, six or seventy-one bowls, not so much! "

"What's the matter, it's ready in ten minutes," the old woman said embarrassedly: "If you like it, I'll tell you the recipe."

"Did you know, the lotus seeds and mung beans you put in are the best things to nourish the stomach and protect the liver," Jiang Wang put a large bowl in front of her, and saw the women one after another When he came out to clean up his own drunken man, his voice rose a little: "The old Chinese doctor said that after drinking, it is taboo to fall asleep on an empty stomach, and the liver and stomach will be burned!"

"Sisters-in-law, do me a favor and feed my brothers and uncles some soup, at least half a bowl."

Jiang Wangshen took the lead and drank more than half of the bowl, and as soon as the porcelain bowl was released, he said happily: "I am a man of righteousness. , don't hurt them!"

Ji Linqiu pinched the bridge of her nose and watched the play.

The drunkards are already confused, where can they tell the Wuliangye sober soup with pure boiled water, they mumble and beg for mercy and stop drinking.

Jiang Wang took the opportunity to do some popular science, and also said that the secret of health preservation for urbanites is to drink at least half a bowl.

Several people had enough stomachs, and then they were forced to pour half a bowl of soup and vomited on the spot. The wives looked distressed and cursed at the side: "You don't have a long memory every day, and if you drink it again, who will support you if your body breaks down!"

"It's better if you vomit," Ji Linqiu said suddenly: "There is a backlog of wine and food all night, and it's easier to wake up the next day with a headache. Brother Jiang is right."

Jiang Wang glanced at him, and the latter looked back at each other.

Usually everyone will leave after drinking, where is there such a aftermath link.

Today, as soon as Boss Jiang opened his mouth, the sober soup should not be wasted. He really fed a lot of people.

A group of men were very brave when they were drinking, and they were all crying and begging for mercy.

"Stop drinking! I really don't drink! Stop feeding!"

The woman then scolded back: "Who is feeding you wine, open your mouth, sober up and go home!"

This night has directly become a nightmare for many people, and the next day I wake up with the smell of lotus seeds and mung beans mixed with vomit.

Boss Jiang became famous in the first battle, and many people slapped this grandson behind his back to take advantage of the danger.

"No thanks, no thanks," Boss Jiang said with a merciful look on his face, "I also wish everyone a healthy New Year and do my best."

Ji Linqiu couldn't straighten her back with a smile.