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"Hahaha, second brother is right, mistress, it's useless for you to claim to be a drunkard. Your drinking capacity is not as good as second brother, a man who has never drank before."
Wang Leping, who was sitting on the other side of Wang Lesheng, responded with laughter, but his desolate face could not be combined with happiness, but more of sadness.
Wang Leping is the oldest among the five members of the Lezi generation in the Qi training period, and his life span is actually only two years.
Looking at Wang Lesheng, who is the youngest, I can't help but feel a little sympathy for Wang Lesheng who is dying at this time.
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Wang Lesheng, who was being helped up, heard the words of the two people beside him and raised his trembling hand to wipe his face, which was flooded with tears.
Taking a deep breath, he said with the same smile:
"Hey, Lao Lao, Lao Lao, I can't drink anymore!"
In response to this, Wang Lequan and Wang Leping beside them couldn't help laughing.
"In that case, what are you trying to do? Just sit down obediently." Wang Lequan said as he helped Wang Lesheng sit down.
At the same time, looking at the three Wang Leqing people standing outside the stone pavilion, their faces could not help but pretend to be heavy, and they said angrily:
"Why don't you come here quickly? Isn't it possible that my second brother is here to invite you?"
Hearing this, the three old men and women, who were over 120 years old, didn't care and immediately walked towards Shi with a cheerful smile.
Wang Leyuan, the youngest among the three, heard this and smiled happily while whispering:
"What? It's okay to ask for a favor!"
"Um?"
"Leyuan, what are you talking about?"
Wang Lequan, who was at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, had extremely sharp ears. When he heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Leyuan with a smile.
Looking at Wang Lequan's appearance, Wang Leyuan smiled coquettishly and quickly replied:
"Second brother, my younger brother said that you are here, how dare I ask you to invite me!"
"Ah!"
Wang Lequan curled up the corner of his mouth slightly and laughed, not saying anything. However, being interrupted by Wang Leyuan, the sadness in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot.
Wang Leqing and the others came to the stone pavilion and found that there were only six stone benches in the stone pavilion. Now the author Wang Lequan and Wang Xiuhai, Wang Xiujie and Wang Xiurong were on top, and there were no extra seats.
Seeing this, Wang Leqing raised an eyebrow at Wang Leyuan and winked, signaling the latter to take action.
When Wang Leyuan received this look, he couldn't help but slander in a low and imperceptible voice.
"Hey, why is it me again... I will suffer the consequences when I am the younger brother!"
However, although he was a little dissatisfied, Wang Leyuan still pretended to cough a few times, and then said to Wang Xiujie and the others:
"Ahem!"
"Xiujie, have you forgotten something?"
Hearing this, Wang Xiujie, who was sitting next to Wang Lequan, couldn't help being slightly startled, with a look of suspicion on his face. He then stood up and bowed his hands before asking in confusion:
"Uncle Twenty-Two, what do you mean?"
Hearing this, Wang Leyuan curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction:
"Sister Nineteen, come and tell Xiujie what he forgot!"
Hearing this, Wang Lejia, the only female monk in the field, couldn't help but glance at Wang Leyuan in disbelief. At the same time, she did not slow down at all, and twisted her index finger and thumb slightly.
"ah!"
"Sister Nineteen, please spare my life!"
Wang Leyuan, who was holding a score of music behind his hands, suddenly let out a pitiful cry, like a common man's cry of killing a pig.
Hearing this sound, Wang Lequan and others immediately looked at Wang Lejia. After one look, they immediately understood why the twenty-second brother screamed like this.
Without it, it was just because Wang Lejia was squeezing the twenty-second brother's waist tightly and could make Wang Leyuan's face turn the color of pig liver, which was obviously the use of magic power.
Several people didn't care about this. Instead, they all looked like they were watching a show and smiled happily.
As the three juniors, Wang Xiujie and others, they all looked at this scene with their eyes, nose, mouth, and heart, as if they couldn't see it. The old god bowed his head and said nothing.
After a moment, Wang Lejia finally let go of his hand and slightly raised the corners of his mouth after slightly punishing the arrogant Wang Leyuan.
Wang Leyuan, who was being taught a lesson, couldn't help but suck in the cold air in his mouth. He glanced at the Nineteenth Sister next to him, his eyes full of resentment.
Just when he looked at the latter, he got a malicious look in his eyes and quickly turned his head away from looking at her.
After calming down his facial expression a little, Wang Leyuan immediately put his hands behind his back, and then said to Wang Xiujie who was bowing his head slightly:
"Xiujie!"
"Yes, Uncle Twenty-two." Wang Xiujie immediately responded in a low voice.
Regarding Wang Xiujie's respectful attitude, Wang Leyuan nodded with satisfaction, feeling secretly happy.
"Hey, what about the foundation-building monks? You still can't salute me!"
However, although he was very satisfied in his heart, he still said seriously on the surface:
"Look, in this stone pavilion, um...don't you think you have forgotten something?"
Hearing this, Wang Xiujie couldn't help but be startled, as if he was even more puzzled, and kept looking back and forth into the stone pavilion.
Sudden!
Wang Xiujie slapped his forehead violently, and then he came to his senses. He quickly pulled up Wang Xiurong and Wang Xiuhai, who were sitting there, as if they were meditating, and urged them hurriedly:
"Quick, quick, quick, I can't see, get up quickly!"
As he spoke, he said apologetically to the three Wang Leqing people who were standing:
"Uncle Eighteen, Aunt Nineteen, Uncle Twenty-two, I made you laugh. It's me, the elder brother, who didn't do it right. Please take a seat quickly."
After hearing this, Wang Xiurong and Wang Xiuhai were a little puzzled. They didn't understand anything. They immediately stood up, bowed to the three people, and then helped the three people to sit down.
Reading with rice balls
Seeing this scene, Wang Leqing and the other three smiled with satisfaction, and then sat down without hesitation.
"Hahaha, come on, come on, give me a full load!"
As soon as he sat down, Wang Leyuan waved his hand eagerly and said boldly:
In response, Wang Lequan glanced at Wang Leyuan with amusement, and then said calmly:
"Are you going to ask who among the five of us to fill it for you?"
After hearing this, several other people immediately cast a playful look at Wang Leyuan.
In this regard, Wang Leyuan couldn't help but look back and forth, and the five people sitting on the stone bench were silent for a moment.
"this……"
His eyes turned, then his eyes lit up, and he said to Wang Xiuhai who was standing next to him:
"Xiu Hai, why don't you hurry up and fill it up for my second brother? Of course, you can also fill it up for me."
In this regard, Wang Lequan couldn't help but frown when looking at Wang Leyuan who was using his name to talk about things, but... he turned around as if he thought of something, hesitated a little, and finally did not reprimand him.
Wang Xiuhai, who was standing next to Wang Leyuan, heard Wang Leyuan's instructions and knew that this was because he was the youngest person present. Although he smiled bitterly in his heart, his movements were not slow at all.
"Yes, Uncle Twenty-two."
After saying that, he quickly picked up the wine gourd on the stone table and poured wine for the six people sitting at the stone table one by one.
"Hahaha!"
Looking at the five people sitting next to him, Wang Lesheng laughed with great relief.
"Straight... straight!"
"Come on, come on, second brother, sixteenth brother, eighteenth brother, nineteenth sister, and twenty-two brother, we won't come home until we get drunk today!"
"Okay! I won't come back until I'm drunk!"
Wang Leping, who was ranked sixteenth, immediately responded.
"That's right, we haven't been together for a long time. No one can leave today. Let's see who is the wine fairy!"
Wang Leqing, who ranked eighteen, said immediately.
"Hmph! You think I am afraid of you!"
Wang Lejia, who was ranked 19th and over 120 years old, looked at the five people in front of him and felt as if he had returned to that young age. He couldn't help but hear a title that he hadn't called himself in almost a hundred years.
"Hey, it's not good to be the youngest. Even talking is like adding to your head."
After hearing Wang Lesheng's words, Wang Leyuan, who was ranked twenty-two, said with some dissatisfaction, and then pretended to sigh.
"Forget it, who told you that your cultivation level is higher than mine... Come on, come on, I will have a showdown with you today!"
Listening to the shouts of several people, Wang Lequan couldn't help but feel a little crazy for a moment, countless memories emerged in his mind...
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"Second brother, from now on, the eldest brother will lead you to achieve family glory!"
A half-grown boy said energetically to Wang Lequan, who was also a boy next to him.
"Haha, big brother, the little brother wants to be with big brother!"
"Hey, big brother and second brother, you actually carried us on your back and ran out secretly!"
"That's right, we agreed to share the hardships and share the blessings!"
"Giggle...the eldest brother and the second brother are not afraid to go back and be punished!"
"Hahaha……"
Just as the two men were standing on the edge of the mountain, looking forward to the future at the distant scenery, a group of boys and girls chirped from behind.
Seeing this, the two young men who had been quite arrogant just now couldn't help but their faces fell. Then they turned around angrily and said to the people behind them:
"How come you all came out and didn't know how to keep anyone? Otherwise, if the elders of the clan found out, they wouldn't be able to run away with a scolding!"
"Second brother, what are you afraid of? It's just a scolding..." the boys and girls responded nonchalantly.
Hearing this, the second-youngest boy was about to reprimand him, but the eldest brother on the side immediately stopped him with his hand. He smiled gently and said:
"Second brother, it's okay..."
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The past scenes were recalled in his mind, and slowly, the smile on Wang Lequan's lips became wider and wider.
Looking at the people in front of him, Wang Lequan put down his pretense as a patriarch, rolled up his sleeves immediately, and said to the people with a disdainful smile on his face:
"Hmph, you guys actually dare to talk nonsense in front of the second brother. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you will forget how powerful the second brother is!"
After finishing speaking, he said unceremoniously to Wang Xiujie on the side:
"If you have some discernment, why don't you hurry up and give it to your second uncle?"
Hearing this, everyone in the venue was extremely surprised and stunned for a moment. Seeing this, Wang Lequan shouted dissatisfied:
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and fill it up!"
"Oh, it's the second uncle," Wang Xiujie, who was awakened by a low voice, came to his senses, quickly took the wine gourd from Wang Xiuhai's hand, and poured wine for Wang Lequan.
Looking at Wang Lequan's expression, several other members of the Lezi generation couldn't help but smile at each other, and then laughed happily.
"Hahaha, come on, come on, drink!"
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Just like that, everyone came and went and drank in high spirits.
At this time, there was no longer any distinction between the clan leader and the foundation-building monks, only the friendship between brothers and sisters that had been formed since childhood.
Everyone knows that this may be the last time we get together...
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Half an hour later, Wang Lesheng, who was already on his deathbed, was preparing to say something for the last time.
"Twenty-third uncle, Shi'an came to see you. Not only that, I also brought you good things!"
A voice full of joy sounded outside the door, and everyone who was already drunk could not help but be slightly startled.
But before they could say anything, there was a sound of pushing the door open.
"Haha, my twenty-third uncle, Shi'an and his little sister are here to see you, and there is also the fine wine that Shi'an bought from Qingyun City!"
Wang Shi'an was taught by Wang Xiubo, who was in charge of the clan school. After a little punishment, he didn't give him too much trouble. After Wang Shiyun released the clan school, Wang Shi'an took him away.
When Wang Shi'an came to Qingyun Peak, in addition to meeting his little sister Wang Shiyun, the most important thing was to prepare to bring his little sister to visit his twenty-third uncle.
Just when Wang Shi'an was filled with joy, he pushed open the small door of the courtyard and saw the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but froze.
"I'll go...it won't be a big deal..."
He muttered in disbelief.
When Wang Shiyun, who was being led by Wang Shi'an, heard this, he looked at the people in front of him and asked in a low voice:
"Brother, what's wrong with it?"
Hearing this, Wang Shi'an woke up suddenly, and then quickly led Wang Shiyun towards the crowd, bowing and saluting repeatedly:
"Shi'an pays homage to the clan leader. He is the sixteenth uncle, the eighteenth uncle, the nineteenth great aunt, the twenty-second uncle, and the twenty-third uncle."
"Greetings to my second grandpa, fifth uncle, and sixth uncle!"
Wang Shi'an, who finished shouting in one breath, had no time to take a breath and quickly whispered to the little girl beside him:
"Yun'er, please pay your respects to the ancestor of the family."
Hearing this, Wang Shiyun nodded quickly, and then shouted in a crisp voice according to the title of eldest brother just now:
"Yun'er pays homage to the clan leader..."
"Greetings to Second Grandpa..."
"Okay, okay, Yun'er, be good, hurry up and come to Uncle Twenty-Third."
Seeing Wang Shiyun's cute appearance, Wang Lesheng, who was already on his deathbed, seemed to be having a flashback, and his pale face suddenly turned rosy.
Before anyone else could speak, he took the lead and waved to Wang Shiyun amiably. Seeing this, Wang Shiyun hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward.
"Twenty-third uncle, what did you ask Yun'er to do?"
"Hahaha," Wang Lexheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and then whispered:
"Uncle, can I tell you a story?"
"Okay, okay!"
Hearing this, Wang Shiyun's little face shone with excitement. She liked listening to stories the most, and she nodded immediately without hesitation.
"Haha, listen up little Yunyun..."
"Once upon a time, there was a family with dozens of brothers and sisters. Since childhood, these brothers and sisters have been dreaming about their future..."
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