These old men are all familiar with each other. Not only are they calling each other, they are not polite at all. They touch this and look at that. There is even an old man who grabbed a handful of garlic sprouts next to the stove. , put it directly into your mouth and chew it.
The corner of Wang Zi'an's mouth twitched when he saw it. You, the old man, are not afraid of being upset!
Don't say anything, just quickly pack a few side dishes and drink first.
He was worried that after a while these old men would discover the greenhouse under the thatch and give him all the trouble.
Alas, this is not my mother's family, this is simply a group of bandits.
Fortunately, Lao Li brought enough meat last time and there was still some in the pot. He could heat it up and eat it right away. Add a few more palate-clearing side dishes, and you're basically ready to drink.
As for the food to drink, there are too many people, so don’t pay attention to the taste. Just boil the porridge in a big pot, fill it with chopped wood, and just cook it yourself.
As for Li Chengqian, he had agreed to eat here for lunch today, but when it was time for lunch, his family sent someone to call him away.
When he left, his brows were furrowed and his face was a little solemn. Wang Zi'an originally wanted to show concern and ask what was going on, but seeing that Li Chengqian had no intention of saying anything, he let it go.
For a prince like this, he must have some affairs of his own to deal with.
There were too many people and the original dining table was not enough. Wang Zi'an simply walked to the back room and brought over two large boxes, one in each hand.
Ah, there are a lot of money boxes at home recently, so many that they can’t fit in them anymore. They are piled one on top of another, almost reaching the roof.
Oh, how sad it is.
Seeing Wang Zi'an bring the box over to make up the numbers, Gao Fu and the old man immediately rolled up their sleeves.
"Uncle, thank you for your hard work. Let's do this little thing -"
"No, no, this thing is a bit heavy..."
When Wang Zi'an said this, the old men stopped working on the spot. Who are they looking down on!
You're carrying it like a lamp grass, but it's a bit heavy for us?
In your eyes, are we so old that we can’t even move a box?
"Heavy? I could carry eighteen boxes like this in one hand back then!"
Seeing the old men rushing to move the boxes, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but look at the sky and remained silent.
If you can carry eighteen in one hand, then you can carry it.
Unable to bear to see them embarrassed, Wang Zi An stood up silently and went outside to drain the water. Then he went to the kitchen and looked at the meat stewed in the pot and the rice porridge cooked in the pot. Guessing that time was almost up, I took out two jars of sugar, one jar of brown sugar and one jar of white sugar, from the cupboard.
As you get older, I guess you may like to eat something sweet.
Who knew that when he returned to the room, he was surprised to find that the box had been moved!
As soon as they saw Wang Zi'an come in, the old men who were already slumped and panting suddenly became nervous.
"How about it - uncle, do we old men still have the strength? Let me tell you, it's just a few boxes. When I was young, I would have one in each hand and one in each hand. It doesn't take much effort..."
Seeing the faces of these old men flushed with exhaustion, but unwilling to admit defeat, Wang Zi'an couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. He wisely did not reveal the truth that these old men worked together to carry the box.
The box was not only a bit heavy, it was full of copper coins. Of course, some of them might contain gold or jewelry. Even if it was light, it would weigh several hundred kilograms.
The food is served and the wine is served.
"It's rare that you, seniors, come here when you have time. Let's try the wine I brew. It may be a little different from the ones outside..."
"I know I know--"
Gao Fu, who had drank once, almost drooled when he heard it, and looked around at these old brothers with excitement.
"Brothers, you are in for a treat! After drinking this wine made by my uncle, you will realize that the stuff you have been drinking for the past few decades is not even as good as horse urine..."
Everyone:……
The food is really delicious and the wine is really delicious!
Especially this wine, it’s so strong, this is the wine that gentlemen drink!
The fine wine and delicious food made this group of old men almost forget their "sacred mission" today.
Not to mention trying to get Wang Zi'an to drink, they all tried their best to get Wang Zi'an to drink. Fortunately, before getting drunk, the last trace of reason finally came back.
As long as I kidnap this young man back and marry that girl Ying'er, does such food and wine still count?
Of course, the reason why we tied my uncle--well, please go back to the bridal chamber--was definitely not because we were greedy for his wine.
"Come, uncle, let's have a drink - what, drink too much? Old man, I don't have much, how can you not do it at such a young age? Why do you look down on me, old man? Come, come, uncle, this drink I'll bring you some wine..."
Wang Zi’an:……
Alas, Wang Zi'an let out a long sigh.
"Thank you, old man. Please sit down - this is just one drink. I really want more..."
As he spoke, he stood up and made a bow, took it with both hands, and drank it all in one gulp.
At such an old age, he can almost be his grandfather. He stands in front of you with a glass of wine, waiting for you to drink it. If you don't drink this wine, your life will be shortened.
Seeing Wang Zi'an drink it all in one gulp, everyone immediately applauded.
"My uncle is a good drinker!"
"Uncle, I'm happy——"
"Well done, uncle..."
"..."
Wang Zi'an himself didn't know when he started drinking Canghu. He just followed a group of old men over fifty years old and drank too much.
Watching Wang Zian finally drink up.
These old men couldn't help but look at each other, showing a look of success.
"Ha - let's go, let's go, uh, this wine, this food -"
All for Yinger’s lifelong event!
Everyone reluctantly resisted the urge to drink another jar, stood up unsteadily, lifted up Wang Zi'an and walked out. As soon as they reached the door, they thought about it, returned to the table, put the leftovers on the plate, and All my thoughts were exhausted.
Such delicious food, the leftovers will be damned!
Suck - the soup is gone.
The carriage is already ready!
On the carriage, I put on the groom's dress I bought on the road, that's all.
Gao Fu swayed, and as soon as he climbed onto the carriage, he saw a pot of green garlic seedlings, and couldn't help but slap his thigh excitedly.
"Brothers, great job, I really forgot to move..."
"Bullshit, when you think about it, the cucumbers and vegetables are already cold. Lao Gao, look at what good stuff this is..."
Um——Gao Fu couldn't help but be stunned.
If Wang Zi'an hadn't been so drunk, he would have been even more stupid -
These old guys even moved the candy jar on the table!
"Lao Gao, what's wrong with you? We've helped him so much. It can be said that we've secured him a match. Is it too much to give him such a small gift of thanks?"
Wang Zi'an felt that this was the most drunken experience he had ever had since traveling back and forth. These old guys who were not men of their own had to drink and come up with all kinds of tricks, but a newbie like him couldn't stand it at all.
In a daze, he faintly heard what everyone seemed to be talking about.
"Getting married", "raw rice cooked rice", "luckily I didn't use sweat medicine" and other messy things.
My head was too heavy and I couldn't open my eyes. I felt like I was following a boat, swaying and drifting, as if I had walked a short way, and was stuffed into a soft place with a bit of pain. In the deliciously scented bedding.
I vaguely felt as if something was wrong, but sleepiness swept over me irresistibly, and I finally fell into a deep sleep.
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