"Brother Cheng, don't worry, we have already prepared our own food, and there is a 95-year-old Red Star Erguotou, specially to honor Brother Xu!"
Speaking, they dragged out a cardboard box from the door with a dozen bottles of Erguotou inside. A group of people took two bottles from it in one hand and pried them with their teeth. The red bottle cap slammed to the ground, and it was energetic.
"..." Qu Cheng touched his forehead speechlessly, and instantly felt that his image of working hard all night was ruined by these turtle grandsons.
Xu Cinian looked at the group of smiling lords in front of him, and beckoned to drag them in, "Okay, don't just talk about it, hurry into the house and eat."
"Hey!" A group of people headed by Ah Si nodded in unison, carrying firecrackers and Erguotou, scrambling inward. Sister-in-law's words are imperial decree. If you have a good meal with your sister-in-law, what is Brother Cheng? Is it edible?
Qu Cheng had originally pinned all his hopes on Uncle Zhong, thinking that such a serious and stubborn old man would definitely not be able to stand his group of brothers who are full of flesh and ethics.
As a result, the old man who was shocked to drop his chopsticks, he forgot everything when he saw the Erguotou in their hands. He greeted a group of people in with his eyes brightly, and said like a treasure, "Oh, Erguotou in 1995." Is this a baby, where did you get it? I haven't drunk it in years, and now I see this bottle is panicking."
Got... directly kill.
Qu Cheng caressed his forehead silently, and pinned his hopes on Luo Xiaomao. Unfortunately, this guy is an old fried dough stick. From the sweeping aunt to the uncle watching the door in Haoting, there is no one he doesn't know. Nowadays, I see Qinglong. The group of brothers who helped, instantly seemed to meet old acquaintances, greeted them cheerfully, and mingle with a group of people within a few minutes.
This dead lady...
Qu Cheng gritted his teeth and stuffed a piece of mutton into his mouth. Feeling that the hope of being alone with the peacock for the New Year's Eve is even thinner, he swept his eyes over the nest where he was holding a small spoon and stuffing rice in his mouth, and silently rubbed his little boy. Head, son, success or failure depends on you.
He went up and pulled on the little cotton-padded jacket, and whispered, "Dumpling, tell your father, are these people terrifying? Are you afraid? Are you afraid that Dad will immediately drive these people away for you? ."
"……what?"
Wowo bit his spoon, tilted his head, and widened his eyes in confusion. Before he could even open his mouth, he saw a hot, sweaty, sturdy man who took off his clothes, revealing two belts. Tattooed arm.
"Wow! Why are there paintings on it?"
The little guy opened his mouth with surprise on his face. The sturdy guy heard it, and ran over with a smile, raising two arms to tease him, "Little guy, do you like it? Uncle will perform for you. This is called Zuo Qinglong, right Baihu, Shenlong Flick away!"
Speaking of him turning his back, shaking his arms, the green dragon and white tiger on his arm squatted along with his movements, and the big man shouted "Ha!", swishing his arm across the nest, as if the green dragon was really real. Will move.
Wowo opened his mouth wide, froze for a moment, then slapped his little fleshy claws and giggled happily, "Wow, it's great! Look!"
"..." Qu Cheng stroked his forehead speechlessly, and slowly turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly at him. Looking further, he felt that he was going crazy!
As a result, Xu Cinian, who was next to him, saw this scene and couldn't help laughing. He took a piece of orange peel and slammed it on his head, and squeezed his mouth and made a mouth shape at him: idiot, you are so rare.
There was originally a reunion dinner with only five people, but it became even more lively because of the participation of a dozen old men.
Xu Cinian found all the usable tables and benches in the small courtyard, put the 30 dishes prepared with the small stir-fries brought by Ah Si and the others, surrounded by a large group of people, enthusiastically eating and eating.
Naturally, good things won’t last long. Xu Cinian’s mutton hot pot and beef bone wild mushrooms were swept away in a few strokes. A Si and a group of brothers were sweating profusely and couldn’t stop eating. Thumbs up: "Big Brother Xu, the angel of our Qinglong Gang! From now on, we will go to your restaurant to eat every day!"
"Angel, your sister, Lao Tzu's...cough, what does it have to do with you?" Qu Cheng took a few more glasses, stretched out his feet and kicked Ah Si's stool, and almost uttered the word "daughter-in-law" in front of Uncle Zhong. .
"Qucheng, can't the rice stop your mouth?" Xu Cinian glanced at him, dug a spoonful of oil and put it in the bowl of Qucheng, with a threatening smile in his eyes, "eat more, new It’s going to be booming in the next year, and see how I think about you."
Looking down at a plate of red peppers, Qu Cheng’s tooth roots instantly hurt, and he pretended to tusk, close his eyes and pour a plate of peppers into his mouth, "Oh... I’m still good to me by my brother in the new year, wife. It’s better to raise a peacock, hiss... enjoyable! Cool!"
Ah Si couldn't help laughing, Luo Xiaomao even burst into tears. Uncle Zhong, who didn't know his affair next to him, turned around at this moment. The drunk's cheeks were red and he asked drunkly, "Yearly Ah, this silly boy didn't mention it, I forgot to ask you, you are in your thirties, do you have a partner? Adopting a child is always not a problem."
Xu Cinian coughed, took a sip of the wine, and said indifferently, "No, this is not in a hurry."
The old man sighed, "Why don't you be in a hurry? Can I be in a hurry? You either go to Qingyuan or run to the restaurant every day, and you bring a baby with you. How difficult it is to find someone in this situation, and your body is still..."
"Oh, forget it, what am I talking about." Uncle Zhong took a sip of wine, then turned to ask Qu Cheng, "Silly boy, do you have a partner?"
"Yes." Qu Cheng nodded happily, and said with a smile, "Didn't I tell you during the resignation? I not only have an object, but also a son."
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