Chapter 621: Deep Brotherly Love (4)

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Stimulated by alcohol, coupled with Tang Xiaoquan's analysis, the groggy Wang Qiang felt much better mentally. He pushed the former with force, grinned and cursed: "This is what the hell they call brothers. Look, you were with a woman just now." Like this, BB and I were writing ink there for a long time, and I thought you were possessed by my mother!"

Tang Xiaoquan, who was pushed to the bed, was not angry. He was sincerely happy to see Wang Qiang's smile. He raised his feet and pressed them down, using a deformed carp to sit upright.

After getting up, he straightened their wine glasses without saying a word, filled up the empty glasses, then picked up one of the glasses and said to Wang Qiang: "No more nonsense, let's have a good drink today and we won't come home until we're drunk. !”

"Gudong!" Tang Xiaoquan did it first. At this time, he had already forgotten Wei Yang's instructions to drink less.

When Wang Qiang saw that his brother had finished drinking, he was naturally not to be outdone. He raised his head and drank the wine, and then roared proudly: "Yes, let's drink this one and he will not get drunk again. Who the hell doesn't drink it happily?" If you drink it well, who the hell is your grandson!"

"So I'm just going to say you're a rude kid. Don't keep spewing curse words all day long. Can you be a bit civilized?"

"I'll go! I don't care about you. Just like you, you are polite and like a girl all day long. Bah, forget it, this is how I call you a man, do you understand?"

The two kings of Tang Dynasty kept shouting at each other, and the two bottles of Jian Nanchun were completely consumed by the two of them in no time.

As the alcohol continued to rise, Tang Xiaoquan, who was overwhelmed with alcohol, fell on the bed first.

Wang Qiang, who was in a trance, was still unaware of the material and was drinking and shouting at the top of his lungs. Until he couldn't resist the attack of alcohol, he fell asleep with his head on Tang Xiaoquan's thigh.

The two slept from dawn to dusk, sleeping for a full 5-6 hours. If Wei Yang hadn't knocked on the door and asked them to go downstairs to finish their meal, they didn't know how long they would have slept.

"Dong dong dong!" Wei Yang knocked outside for almost three minutes, but there was no movement at all inside the house. Worried about something happening, she quickly called Lao Lin.

After listening to Wei Yang's description, Lin Junfu leaned against the door and listened carefully to what was going on in the house. When he heard the sound of deep sleep coming from inside, one high and one low, he felt relieved.

"How's it going? Uncle Lin, is there any movement inside?" Because Lao Lin had his face turned away, Wei Yang couldn't judge the situation in the house through his face.

In this regard, Lao Lin, who had come to a conclusion, stood up straight gently, then pulled Wei Yang aside, pointed at the door and whispered: "Liu Lieutenant, don't worry, the two silly boys inside are probably drunk. I'm high, haha, I'm sleeping with my head covered now. These two brats are really good, they usually don't know how to drink, but they dare to ask Lao Zhao for two bottles of Jian Nanchun, haha, the future life is terrible!"

"Ah, Uncle Lin, why are you praising them? I told Xiaoquan to let him drink less. Look at him. In the end, he drank so much that even Qiangzi got drunk." Wei Yang Feigning anger, he rolled his eyes at Lin Junfu.

The latter was amused by his appearance as a daughter-in-law and housekeeper, but in order to prevent her from misunderstanding Tang Xiaoquan's alcoholism, he still solemnly explained:

"Lieutenant, today is an exception. Let the two brothers go crazy for once. I think Xiao Tang was helpless, so he thought of drinking to relieve Wang Qiang's worries."

After Lao Lin said this, Wei Yang couldn't stop questioning him and nodded in understanding.

"Okay, they will probably have to sleep until tomorrow morning. I don't think they need to eat this dinner. Let's not disturb them and let them have a good sleep."

After saying that, Lao Lin patted Wei Yang on the shoulder and motioned for her to go downstairs together.

At the dinner table, Lao Lin explained to everyone the reason for the absence of Tang Xiaoquan and Wang Qiang. Everyone understood very well and didn't ask any more questions.

But Wenquan Xin cursed angrily: "These two bastards, they don't even call me "I" when they have wine to drink, it's really outrageous!"

Tang Xiaoquan slept very deeply. When he woke up, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. He only felt that his legs were sore and numb. He subconsciously touched it with his hands. It didn't matter that he touched someone's head. This scared him. After a jump, half of the strong drunkenness was suddenly driven away.

He pushed the head away again, and then jumped up from the bed.

The room was dark. He quickly opened the curtains and looked through the moonlight. It turned out that the person he had just recommended was Wang Qiang.

As his brain slowly recovered, Tang Xiaoquan gradually remembered everything that happened. After a long time, he fell asleep drunk.

Emma! This head really hurts!

This was a typical symptom of discomfort after drinking. Not only that, Tang Xiaoquan also felt that his whole body was on fire, his throat was dry and smoking, and water was undoubtedly what he needed most at the moment.

Before leaving the house, Tang Xiaoquan very thoughtfully pulled a quilt for Wang Qiang to cover him, closed the window tightly, and closed the curtain again.

After all, it is already winter, and the temperature at night is still quite low. Although they didn't feel much cold due to the effect of alcohol, as the temperature continued to drop after nightfall, it was still easy to catch a cold if they were not prepared for the cold.

When Tang Xiaoquan came to the first floor, he happened to bump into Xu Renjie who was inspecting the situation of a supervisory point.

Recently, Lao Xu and Lao Lin insisted on taking shifts every night for fear of any negligence.

After all, night is the time when people are most likely to get sleepy. Although bandits are unlikely to attack at this time, we should not be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. A rabbit will eat its nest and turn it into grass when it is anxious, not to mention that it was killed by the bandit leader last time. He really took an arrow from Hu Xiaodong.

In order to express this anger, there is no guarantee that he will not take risks, retaliate with teeth, and catch the villa off guard.

"Eh? Xiao Tang, why did you run down here in the middle of the night?" When he found a shaking figure in the corridor, Lao Xu hurriedly turned the flashlight in his hand.

Tang Xiaoquan, who felt a little uncomfortable because of the light, subconsciously blocked his eyes and said helplessly: "Uh~ I'm thirsty. I'll come down to find some water."

"Understood, come with me. I'm a talented person who can make hot tea." Old Xu, who understood why Xiao Tang went downstairs, led the former to find a place to sit down in the living room, and immediately took the tea jar on the table for him. A cup of hot tea was poured.

"Drink!"

"Thanks!"

"During dinner, you and Xiao Tang didn't come down. I heard from Lao Lin that you two were drinking upstairs. How about Qiangzi? Is he in a better mood?" Lao Xu also took a tea cup and poured some hot water into it. After tea, I warmed my hands by holding the hot cup.

Tang Xiaoquan doesn't want to talk about this topic at all now, because it will remind him of the eight taels of white wine he poured into his stomach.

He pointed at his head, suppressed the feeling of nausea and smiled bitterly: "He sleeps like a dead pig. I really don't know if Qiangzi is in a good mood, but his head is definitely not good. Oh my God, Lao Xu , Wine is really not a good thing, I feel like my head is about to explode now!"

Old Xu patted Tang Xiaoquan's shoulder knowingly to express his understanding. He recalled the feeling he had when he was drunk for the first time. It was also a splitting headache, and life was worse than death:

"Haha, I got this drinking ability through practice. Okay, it's getting late. Drink some tea and go back to rest." (To be continued.)