Vol 311 Chapter 1027: 1027 Picking cucumbers

The wine was slowly poured down, and the aroma of wine from light to rich gradually filled the air.

Xiao Du swallowed his saliva subconsciously and said with a sad expression: "I won't drink it..."

He is at work now, how can he accompany the old man to drink and fool around?

However, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu shook his head: "Brother Du, drink. I guarantee that this place will be safe. What's more, you follow my grandpa every day, and you probably keep an eye on him. You've worked hard, you've worked hard... Come on, come on, we'll wait." Have a drink later!”

As soon as he said this, everyone else also laughed - to be honest, not every elderly person in the compound is easy to take care of, but Lao Zhu is a broad-minded person who can handle anyone who can be brought in by him. superior.

In this way, the people around him have been acquaintances for many years and are very friendly to his juniors. Otherwise, how could Xiao Du call him Xiao Zhu, Party Secretary Xiao Jun?

The same is true now at the dinner table.

Xiao Du opened his mouth, and so did Xiao Zhu. Naturally, everyone followed suit:

"Yes, yes, yes, we have come, and the wine has been poured. What would it be like if we didn't drink? Isn't this a waste?"

well! The people they brought were all the people they trusted and were close to, otherwise, they would have drank the glass of wine for the young man today.

After all, young people, drinking alcohol is not good for your health!

Only Lao Zhu stared at the dining table anxiously: "Pour the wine when you pour it, no matter what you say! Even a drop of it spilled out just now!"

Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, shook her hands, thinking that the face of Lao Zhu's family was completely lost now... But the wine was so fragrant, and every drop of it was indeed heartbreaking, so she concentrated her mind, pressed it against the rim of the cup, and poured it bit by bit. With.

Seeing this, Song Tan couldn't help but stretch out his hand: "How about I do it..."

This wine glass is a hard-shell plastic disposable cup. A cup only costs two to two and a half. The opening is so wide. It’s not like pouring oil into the copper coin hole. Isn’t that the case?

It took me a long time to pour two glasses.

Song Tan stretched out his hand and opened another wine bottle. He picked up the wine bottle and poured it down. When it was almost full, he quickly moved it to another cup next to it...

This action is thrilling and exciting, as if it might fall onto the table with a splash at any time. Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to breathe out. They just watched her empty the bottle in a few seconds, and then took it from Xiao Zhu's hand.

When all the wine glasses were poured out, Song Tan put down the wine bottle: "Come on, come on, let's help ourselves when the turntable starts to move."

This guy! Lao Zhu hated himself for being so close to the chief, half the distance from Song Tan! But now the turntable was already moving, so he had no choice but to say: "Slow down, slow down, don't spill the wine!"

Song Youde on the side was also very greedy. At this moment, he said: "Hurry and choose, every cup is the same, my granddaughter pours the wine very evenly..."

Sigh, the person in front of me stared at the wine glass for a long time, choosing this glass and then that glass...it's almost the same!

It seems that the cup on the side is a little more...

Hey, why did he take it...

Phew, he put it down again...

ah! It seems that there is more cup in it...

Hiss, the cup outside seems to be about the same!

Tangled, tangled, the wine glass finally turned to their respective, and I couldn't wait for a moment.

“Come on, let’s have a drink! I’m so rude to come to the countryside to disturb you, thanks to my brother Song’s warm hospitality... Come on, let’s have a drink!”

As soon as these words were said, everyone on the table raised their glasses in a perfunctory manner, then quickly took a sip, and then let out a long sigh in unison—

“Good wine!”

Song Tan:…

“Eat well!” She put fish pieces in Qiaoqiao’s bowl and couldn’t help laughing again: “Like a fool.”

People who drink are full of happiness, and people who only focus on cooking are also full of happiness. Even if there are five or six big pots, after three rounds of drinking (yes, every sip is fine), the seventh cousin is still not satisfied. With a wave of his hand:

“There’s still half a liang of wine left. We’ve finished eating this dish. Why don’t we go pick cucumbers and I’ll make some cucumbers and mix them into eggs…”

He asked again: "Have you ever eaten boiled eggs? It's different from preserved eggs. It's a specialty of our area and it's especially delicious when mixed with cucumbers..."

"His cousin! His cousin!" Ulan quickly stopped him - she also drank today, but only took two sips, and Song Sancheng coaxed the rest away. This wine has a soft aftertaste after being stored in the cellar, which is not bad. It will make you dizzy and fall asleep.

Hence, Ulan is sober when he speaks at this moment:

"His cousin, you can just sit there peacefully, I'll pick the cucumbers for you, I'll mix them for you..."

At the same time, he urged Song Tan: "Hurry up and pick a basket of cucumbers. Don't let them enter the greenhouse. A group of drunkards enter the greenhouse. Do you know that he is still sober?"

Hey! Lao Zhu was not happy about this:

“It’s only two liang, I only drank one or two and a half, how can I not be sober? Tell me where the greenhouse is? I can pick a basket back now!”

As he spoke, he stood up angrily.

However, he paused blankly on the spot and sat down again.

“I’m not drunk!”

Ulan: “…Yes, yes, you are not drunk!”

She was very perfunctory, obviously knowing that anyone who drinks alcohol and says these three words is basically drunk.

What a pity, except for Aunt Lianhua, Wu Lan, Song Tan and Qiao Qiao, everyone at the dinner table was basically blushing, and it was hard to say whether they were awake or confused.

However, Xiao Zhu, the party secretary, had just drank more than half of the cup when he was snatched away by Lao Zhu. It should be fine now, right?

Feeling her gaze, Secretary Zhu suddenly turned to look at her, and then chuckled.

Song Tan: ...There is no hope.

Looking at Xiao Du, when they took the first sip of wine, they boasted about their drinking capacity in a low-key and reserved manner, but now they have downed more than half of the glass.

 Okay, even if you look at him sitting there with his back straight, his posture upright, and his hands placed neatly on his knees, you can tell that he has served in the military...

But the problem is, people just sit still!

As long as he moved, Song Tan would not be sure that the other party was dizzy.

As for other Xiao Li, Xiao Wang and so on...their wine glasses have long been empty. At this moment, they are holding out their chopsticks to pinch the air in a daze, and by the way, they are also bringing the empty wine glasses to their mouths...

It’s almost impossible to see.

Okay, there is no hope. She should go pick cucumbers - she has cooked so many dishes today, and it is hard to resist the fact that the young men around her are so delicious!

Facing the food quickly and hard, their family could only eat two or three bowls of food when they were exhausted, and they could only eat five bowls!

Outrageous! How come you still have a thin waist and long legs after five bowls of rice? Zhang Yanping eats two and a half bowls a meal and does some small jobs, but now he has grown into such a tall and thick figure...

It seems that genes are really amazing.

The first update, the third update today. Starting from today, I will try to update three times a day... It is the end of the year, and the February update may be a stretch, so I will force myself this month.

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