But I am a living person after all, and as the only male, I am very eye-catching.
This is not.An aunt noticed me and began to ask: Who is this?
Aunt Wanling said familiarly: It’s Yarui’s son.
Suddenly.
I could feel all my eyes looking at me. When the line of sight is not on myself, the weight of sight is insignificant, but when a group of eyes falls over, the weight brought by sight is like a mountain pressing on my body, making people unable to straighten their waists.
Yarui's son is so handsome.
If I didn't say it, I thought Wanling had found a little boyfriend.An aunt was joking.
Aunt Wanling hugged her mother with one hand, while being amused, her eyes were curved, and the charming aura on her body was really a fight between men and women. It can be said that when Aunt Wanling and her mother appeared together, all the glory in the entire box gathered on them.
My mother showed a kind smile on her face, pulled a stool and sat down, and I sat next to him without saying a word.
Aunt Wanling grabbed the back of the chair with both hands and said: It’s all people, it’s time to serve the food. I said in advance that I didn’t bring my phone, so I bought a wallet.
The cunning smile on the charming face made others understand the meaning of the words at once.
Someone cheered: Hello, Mu Wanling, you are a Hongmen Banquet. You don’t bring your wallet to treat you, so you can keep you to wash dishes.
For a moment, a warm laugh sounded in the private room. Yingying YànYàn. It can be said that the movement in our private room is the loudest on this floor.
Someone looked at his mother and said: Yarui, you and Wanling are good sisters. She won’t pay tonight. Are you helping her take the lead?
I hurriedly interrupted: My mother didn't bring her cell phone, and she didn't bring her bag.
Suddenly, there was another noisy.
The person who spoke turned his eyes on me and said to me: Your mother has no money, you should have money, you should pay tonight.
I looked ashamed and embarrassed to see the aunt, saying: I don’t have a penny.
You three have planned to eat for free.Another aunt whispered.
Aunt Wanling calmly and said with a smile: It’s too urgent to go out. You always urge them. It’s easy to forget when they get old.
You are still old, you are much younger than us yellow-faced mothers.
…………
The topic has never stopped, and the atmosphere has become so warm that the temperature in the private room has increased a lot.
The table was sat down, and the dishes were served up one by one.
I was really a little hungry. They said theirs, I ate mine, Aunt Wanling kept saying it while her mother was gracefully holding the dishes, her red lips sipped, slowly chewing the food, her beautiful eyes stared at everyone, listening to the conversation, and occasionally interrupting the topic of relay.
After the dishes were five flavors, just halfway through the meal, an aunt cheered and said: I'll treat this meal tonight.
Aunt Wanling applauded the drummer on the spot.
My mother also gave her enough face. Under the light, a pair of tender hands as white as mutton fat clapped her palms.
But it is obvious that the women attending the meeting are not good at it.
The aunt stood up and said in the tone of the host: You two say treating guests, but you don’t bring any money. How do you sisters punish them?
The aunt who immediately had a rice seedling and said: Drink!Must drink!
Aunt Wanling waved her hand quickly: I still need to drive.
My mother said: There will be something else in the company later.
The aunt is obviously not a good person to pass on: One has to drive, and the other has something to do. The only thing is that you can't help your mother with some responsibility, right?
I was so aroused by her that I felt that I had to show my awesomeness. I noticed that my mother's red lips seemed to lightly open to help me get rid of it, but I took the lead: OK!bring it on!
Suddenly.
There was another laughter from the dining table, and the aunts laughed and leaned back and forth.
The aunt was obviously pleased by my tough words. She looked at the waiter leaning against the door and said: Come over with two bottles of wine and a box of beer.
My mother turned her head to look at me, and she tickled her mouth, blaming me for agreeing.
I hurriedly whispered: Mom, I am giving you a glorious power.
My mother cut her mouth and was still dissatisfied with my involvement in drinking.
At the same time, an aunt noticed Aunt Wanling and said choked: I said Wanling, Yarui has his son coming out, where are you?Don't take the shield of driving.
Otherwise... Wanling called a man over.
A group of women gathered together, especially a group of big women. They spoke so boldly.
If you have a weak aura, it is probably difficult to turn over.
But Aunt Wanling is not an ordinary person. Her clear voice immediately suppressed the noisy situation and said: Yarui is my best friend, and her son is my godson. Let's do this, and my wine is the only one to drink.
Aunt Wanling looked at me.
At that moment, I was so excited that I was driven by the atmosphere that I was eager to express myself. Without thinking, I said directly: OK!
The mother beside her raised her hand to beat Aunt Wanling with complaint. Aunt Wanling kept twisting her body to avoid the attack, and it made a mess, which made others laugh.
soon.
Two bottles of wine and a box of beer were brought over.
Need to be fully opened?The waiter asked.
The aunt who paid the bill waved her hand and said proudly: It's all open.
My mother stopped her on the spot. After all, it was her son who drank. How could it be possible if she drank so much wine? Aunt Wanling also said that it would be enough to just open a bottle, and everyone would do it.
But it was obvious that the aunt did not intend to do this and offered a condition: either drink or invite guests ten times!
Others followed the fight and caught fire, forcing Aunt Wanling and her mother to make a choice.
I stood up and said: This beautiful aunt, I won’t say anything, I’ll have a great time with you tonight!I will challenge you for my mother and Aunt Wanling!
Everyone just laughed and calmed down, and immediately got laughed at me again. It can be said that their stomachs started to hurt.
My mother hurriedly pulled my clothes and asked me to sit down. Although she was usually very strict with me and was not rude, I still felt the kind of care between mother and son at critical moments.
Aunt Wanling also dissuaded: I pushed it...
At that moment, my man's face and competitive spirit did not let me sit down. Instead, he made the first wrong choice in his life. I underestimated the aunt's alcohol tolerance on the other side.
All the wine brought in was opened.
Drink beer or red wine?The aunt asked me bravely with a smile.
I thought about it and planned to take the momentum of taking the lead and shaking the tiger. I said loudly: Red wine!
Oh yo!The aunt looked at me differently.
After taking a bottle of red wine from the glass turntable, the aunt stood up straight and filled herself with a full glass, looking at me with her eyes provocatively.
I was a little confused because I didn't know if the other party really had such a good drinker or if it was the same strategy as me.
But now that things have come to this point, I can only walk on the ground, otherwise I will not lose my face.
I turned the turntable, picked up the bottle of red wine that had not been poured, and under the gaze of everyone, I began to pour wine into the empty glass goblet.
The gurgling red wine poured into the glass like a river of blood. Due to the bottom of the concave cup, the wine slapped on the wall of the cup like a wave.
OK OK, less pour.My mother stretched out her hand and hurriedly stopped me from having a full plan.
Enough is enough.Aunt Wanling dissuaded me from her mother's side.
Even so, my wine was half a cup of wine, which was almost the same as the one that was full.
The beautiful aunt on the opposite side pinched the wine glass with her fingers, but the wine swayed, but it didn't spill out, and she didn't care that I wasn't full. She raised her eyebrows and put the wine glass to her mouth, and her lips were pressed against the glass, and she began to drink wildly. The wine in the glass was like a flood in the drainage gate, constantly pouring into my aunt's throat.
After she finished her mouth dry, she took a napkin from the turntable and wiped the residual stains on her mouth. She looked at me straight, and I was not ashamed of her. She picked up the wine glass. The cold wine with the fermented grape aroma entered my head first and began to intoxicate and anesthetize my nerves.
The originally lively dining table, no one spoke anymore, all his eyes looked at me and looked at my performance. My mother had a little worried face, tilted her pink neck like a white swan, looked at her beautiful eyes tightly, took two napkins from the turntable, and squeezed them in her hands. Aunt Wanling opened her eyes wide and looked at her.
It may not be true that the wine is so delicious. It may be different from one's own opinion. The wine in the hotel is of good quality, but it is always a bit difficult to swallow it all. After dividing the mouth several times, it was considered to be dry. The speed was not satisfied. The wine completely penetrated the stomach, and my mind was already a little confused by the smell of fermented fruit wine.
My mother hurriedly handed over the napkin, and I took it, wiped my mouth, and sat down.
good!Aunt Wanling quickly applauded and cheered for me.
That moment.
An excited feeling broke out in my heart, like a great hero returning home in triumph.
Yarui!Your son can drink well!Better than be better than be.The beautiful aunt opposite appreciated and praised it.
A smile surged on my mother's face and said politely: Children drink, don't get him drunk.
at this time.
As soon as I sat down, I immediately felt that the alcohol had begun to have a little bit of miraculous effect. My swollen eyes became brighter and my eyesight was better than before. I could see everybody here in detail, and even my restrained attitude disappeared, and I became lively and bold.
When I saw my mother say I was a child, I was not very happy on the spot and said back: I am now internship with my mother and become the deputy director. Dear sisters and aunts, tonight is my day to come out. I will take over my mother's work in the future. You all have to take care of me.
Ha ha ha ha……
Hi, giggle...
Immediately, the people at the dinner table couldn't help laughing again.
Aunt Wanling held her forehead with her hand, but she couldn't laugh.
Only my mother photographed me and signaled that I didn’t drink much wine, and the cowhide had already started to blow. I noticed that my mother laughed a lot tonight.
Come!Deputy Director Zhang!Continue... After the beautiful aunt poured a bottle of wine, she poured some of it at another bottle and turned it to my eyes through the turntable.
I picked up the bottle again. This time my mother didn't pull me anymore. She looked at the wine glass with complicated eyes and whispered: Just about it, don't fill the glass, she has a good alcohol tolerance..
Aunt Wanling started to cheer: If my godson wins drinking, what do you say?
Dear!He actually started betting with me.
I'll treat tomorrow's meal!The beautiful aunt said cheerfully.
Only, top!Aunt Wanling made a fuss.
At that moment, why did I feel like a mastiff in battle?
I really want to bite Aunt Wanling's two beloved big bobs to death. Alcohol is now completely in my mind, which makes my eyesight much more beneficial than before, and all kinds of thoughts in my mind are starting to get messy.
This is not.An aunt noticed me and began to ask: Who is this?
Aunt Wanling said familiarly: It’s Yarui’s son.
Suddenly.
I could feel all my eyes looking at me. When the line of sight is not on myself, the weight of sight is insignificant, but when a group of eyes falls over, the weight brought by sight is like a mountain pressing on my body, making people unable to straighten their waists.
Yarui's son is so handsome.
If I didn't say it, I thought Wanling had found a little boyfriend.An aunt was joking.
Aunt Wanling hugged her mother with one hand, while being amused, her eyes were curved, and the charming aura on her body was really a fight between men and women. It can be said that when Aunt Wanling and her mother appeared together, all the glory in the entire box gathered on them.
My mother showed a kind smile on her face, pulled a stool and sat down, and I sat next to him without saying a word.
Aunt Wanling grabbed the back of the chair with both hands and said: It’s all people, it’s time to serve the food. I said in advance that I didn’t bring my phone, so I bought a wallet.
The cunning smile on the charming face made others understand the meaning of the words at once.
Someone cheered: Hello, Mu Wanling, you are a Hongmen Banquet. You don’t bring your wallet to treat you, so you can keep you to wash dishes.
For a moment, a warm laugh sounded in the private room. Yingying YànYàn. It can be said that the movement in our private room is the loudest on this floor.
Someone looked at his mother and said: Yarui, you and Wanling are good sisters. She won’t pay tonight. Are you helping her take the lead?
I hurriedly interrupted: My mother didn't bring her cell phone, and she didn't bring her bag.
Suddenly, there was another noisy.
The person who spoke turned his eyes on me and said to me: Your mother has no money, you should have money, you should pay tonight.
I looked ashamed and embarrassed to see the aunt, saying: I don’t have a penny.
You three have planned to eat for free.Another aunt whispered.
Aunt Wanling calmly and said with a smile: It’s too urgent to go out. You always urge them. It’s easy to forget when they get old.
You are still old, you are much younger than us yellow-faced mothers.
…………
The topic has never stopped, and the atmosphere has become so warm that the temperature in the private room has increased a lot.
The table was sat down, and the dishes were served up one by one.
I was really a little hungry. They said theirs, I ate mine, Aunt Wanling kept saying it while her mother was gracefully holding the dishes, her red lips sipped, slowly chewing the food, her beautiful eyes stared at everyone, listening to the conversation, and occasionally interrupting the topic of relay.
After the dishes were five flavors, just halfway through the meal, an aunt cheered and said: I'll treat this meal tonight.
Aunt Wanling applauded the drummer on the spot.
My mother also gave her enough face. Under the light, a pair of tender hands as white as mutton fat clapped her palms.
But it is obvious that the women attending the meeting are not good at it.
The aunt stood up and said in the tone of the host: You two say treating guests, but you don’t bring any money. How do you sisters punish them?
The aunt who immediately had a rice seedling and said: Drink!Must drink!
Aunt Wanling waved her hand quickly: I still need to drive.
My mother said: There will be something else in the company later.
The aunt is obviously not a good person to pass on: One has to drive, and the other has something to do. The only thing is that you can't help your mother with some responsibility, right?
I was so aroused by her that I felt that I had to show my awesomeness. I noticed that my mother's red lips seemed to lightly open to help me get rid of it, but I took the lead: OK!bring it on!
Suddenly.
There was another laughter from the dining table, and the aunts laughed and leaned back and forth.
The aunt was obviously pleased by my tough words. She looked at the waiter leaning against the door and said: Come over with two bottles of wine and a box of beer.
My mother turned her head to look at me, and she tickled her mouth, blaming me for agreeing.
I hurriedly whispered: Mom, I am giving you a glorious power.
My mother cut her mouth and was still dissatisfied with my involvement in drinking.
At the same time, an aunt noticed Aunt Wanling and said choked: I said Wanling, Yarui has his son coming out, where are you?Don't take the shield of driving.
Otherwise... Wanling called a man over.
A group of women gathered together, especially a group of big women. They spoke so boldly.
If you have a weak aura, it is probably difficult to turn over.
But Aunt Wanling is not an ordinary person. Her clear voice immediately suppressed the noisy situation and said: Yarui is my best friend, and her son is my godson. Let's do this, and my wine is the only one to drink.
Aunt Wanling looked at me.
At that moment, I was so excited that I was driven by the atmosphere that I was eager to express myself. Without thinking, I said directly: OK!
The mother beside her raised her hand to beat Aunt Wanling with complaint. Aunt Wanling kept twisting her body to avoid the attack, and it made a mess, which made others laugh.
soon.
Two bottles of wine and a box of beer were brought over.
Need to be fully opened?The waiter asked.
The aunt who paid the bill waved her hand and said proudly: It's all open.
My mother stopped her on the spot. After all, it was her son who drank. How could it be possible if she drank so much wine? Aunt Wanling also said that it would be enough to just open a bottle, and everyone would do it.
But it was obvious that the aunt did not intend to do this and offered a condition: either drink or invite guests ten times!
Others followed the fight and caught fire, forcing Aunt Wanling and her mother to make a choice.
I stood up and said: This beautiful aunt, I won’t say anything, I’ll have a great time with you tonight!I will challenge you for my mother and Aunt Wanling!
Everyone just laughed and calmed down, and immediately got laughed at me again. It can be said that their stomachs started to hurt.
My mother hurriedly pulled my clothes and asked me to sit down. Although she was usually very strict with me and was not rude, I still felt the kind of care between mother and son at critical moments.
Aunt Wanling also dissuaded: I pushed it...
At that moment, my man's face and competitive spirit did not let me sit down. Instead, he made the first wrong choice in his life. I underestimated the aunt's alcohol tolerance on the other side.
All the wine brought in was opened.
Drink beer or red wine?The aunt asked me bravely with a smile.
I thought about it and planned to take the momentum of taking the lead and shaking the tiger. I said loudly: Red wine!
Oh yo!The aunt looked at me differently.
After taking a bottle of red wine from the glass turntable, the aunt stood up straight and filled herself with a full glass, looking at me with her eyes provocatively.
I was a little confused because I didn't know if the other party really had such a good drinker or if it was the same strategy as me.
But now that things have come to this point, I can only walk on the ground, otherwise I will not lose my face.
I turned the turntable, picked up the bottle of red wine that had not been poured, and under the gaze of everyone, I began to pour wine into the empty glass goblet.
The gurgling red wine poured into the glass like a river of blood. Due to the bottom of the concave cup, the wine slapped on the wall of the cup like a wave.
OK OK, less pour.My mother stretched out her hand and hurriedly stopped me from having a full plan.
Enough is enough.Aunt Wanling dissuaded me from her mother's side.
Even so, my wine was half a cup of wine, which was almost the same as the one that was full.
The beautiful aunt on the opposite side pinched the wine glass with her fingers, but the wine swayed, but it didn't spill out, and she didn't care that I wasn't full. She raised her eyebrows and put the wine glass to her mouth, and her lips were pressed against the glass, and she began to drink wildly. The wine in the glass was like a flood in the drainage gate, constantly pouring into my aunt's throat.
After she finished her mouth dry, she took a napkin from the turntable and wiped the residual stains on her mouth. She looked at me straight, and I was not ashamed of her. She picked up the wine glass. The cold wine with the fermented grape aroma entered my head first and began to intoxicate and anesthetize my nerves.
The originally lively dining table, no one spoke anymore, all his eyes looked at me and looked at my performance. My mother had a little worried face, tilted her pink neck like a white swan, looked at her beautiful eyes tightly, took two napkins from the turntable, and squeezed them in her hands. Aunt Wanling opened her eyes wide and looked at her.
It may not be true that the wine is so delicious. It may be different from one's own opinion. The wine in the hotel is of good quality, but it is always a bit difficult to swallow it all. After dividing the mouth several times, it was considered to be dry. The speed was not satisfied. The wine completely penetrated the stomach, and my mind was already a little confused by the smell of fermented fruit wine.
My mother hurriedly handed over the napkin, and I took it, wiped my mouth, and sat down.
good!Aunt Wanling quickly applauded and cheered for me.
That moment.
An excited feeling broke out in my heart, like a great hero returning home in triumph.
Yarui!Your son can drink well!Better than be better than be.The beautiful aunt opposite appreciated and praised it.
A smile surged on my mother's face and said politely: Children drink, don't get him drunk.
at this time.
As soon as I sat down, I immediately felt that the alcohol had begun to have a little bit of miraculous effect. My swollen eyes became brighter and my eyesight was better than before. I could see everybody here in detail, and even my restrained attitude disappeared, and I became lively and bold.
When I saw my mother say I was a child, I was not very happy on the spot and said back: I am now internship with my mother and become the deputy director. Dear sisters and aunts, tonight is my day to come out. I will take over my mother's work in the future. You all have to take care of me.
Ha ha ha ha……
Hi, giggle...
Immediately, the people at the dinner table couldn't help laughing again.
Aunt Wanling held her forehead with her hand, but she couldn't laugh.
Only my mother photographed me and signaled that I didn’t drink much wine, and the cowhide had already started to blow. I noticed that my mother laughed a lot tonight.
Come!Deputy Director Zhang!Continue... After the beautiful aunt poured a bottle of wine, she poured some of it at another bottle and turned it to my eyes through the turntable.
I picked up the bottle again. This time my mother didn't pull me anymore. She looked at the wine glass with complicated eyes and whispered: Just about it, don't fill the glass, she has a good alcohol tolerance..
Aunt Wanling started to cheer: If my godson wins drinking, what do you say?
Dear!He actually started betting with me.
I'll treat tomorrow's meal!The beautiful aunt said cheerfully.
Only, top!Aunt Wanling made a fuss.
At that moment, why did I feel like a mastiff in battle?
I really want to bite Aunt Wanling's two beloved big bobs to death. Alcohol is now completely in my mind, which makes my eyesight much more beneficial than before, and all kinds of thoughts in my mind are starting to get messy.