Killing pigs and chickens, wine and coriander are fragrant, and laughter is endless. Everyone says that Zhang Chunhua has married a good husband and can get on the son of the secretary of the town official. This is a good thing that even if you are lanterns, you can't find.

Su Zijian was not only sad but also sad. He couldn't hear anything else said. He just poured bowl after bowl into his mouth. He didn't have enough time, but his face was flushed, he was so drunk that he was full of drunkenness.

"I said Xiao Su, what's wrong with you? Have you ever drunk alcohol? Then you can drink like this." Someone saw that his expression was different, and they all talked about it. Someone guessed that he wanted to drink like this because the bride was about to get married.

Old Zhang sat next to him, grabbed the wine bowl from his hand, and said in surprise: "Are you crazy, are you trying to get your life?"

"Haha! This wine is so good, it's so good." He was so drunk that he was talking loudly, and he was sitting beside him and snatched the wine bowl of a villager. The wine spilled all over the floor, and many people splashed a lot.

"Xiao Su is really drunk, who will send him back?" Seeing his expression, everyone knew that he was very drunk. Many people shook their heads repeatedly. Why are young people so ignorant? They don't drink like this?

The villagers rarely have wine and good food to eat, but no one is willing to send him back, and they sit and ignore him.

Old Zhang was extremely embarrassed. He was the director of the grain office. His employees were drunk and he was responsible. He said furiously: "Damn, this kid doesn't know how to drink so much, why are you doing?"

While he was talking, Su Zijian vomited loudly, causing everyone to cover their noses and dodge them. The banquet was awkward.

Old Zhang sighed and said, "Oh! Do I owe you what I owe? Why are you punishing me like this?" He helped Su Zijian up and pulled him away.

Zhang Chunhua heard everyone talking about Su Zijian in the room. She was in a very bad mood at this time and was very conflicted. She had a red veil on her head and no one could see the look on her face. Tears oozed out of her eyes and slipped down.

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Old Zhang pushed Su Zijian down on the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and gasped for a while. The drunk man had no support at all, and he carried it all back. He was over fifty years old, and carrying Su Zijian back was exhausted.

After gasping for a while, looking at Su Zijian who was sleeping drunk, he couldn't help but curse: "You ***, what alcohol do you drink? If you can't drink, don't embarrass me here. Do you want to make me unable to drink alcohol?"

He got up and kicked the door, and angrily swung his hand away.

Su Zijian didn't eat a bite of rice and just drank. The empty stomach was so intoxicating. In addition, he vomited all over the floor, and his stomach was even more empty. As soon as the alcohol came up, his headache was split and he felt dizzy. Everyone went to drink, and he was the only one staying in the warehouse. It really felt like the heavens were not called the earth.

Su Zi couldn't help but scream. It was his venting pain in his heart. He wanted to drink to make him feel relieved. This was the pain and sadness he had when he had last. Even if he had an unhappiness with his wife Li Xiaoqian, it was just a displeasure. This was the feeling of frustration. He felt that his life had last failures, and this pain could not be obtained by someone who could be told to be able to be understood. He washed his face with tears and screamed loudly. ~~~ The two works of "The First Urban Mix" and "Xiaoyu Jinglong" by Mr. Piaoyi is very good. Dear! Have you read it? Don't miss it! ~~~ Readers who like this article can join the group to communicate: 106188473
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