Although Li Zhongxin was sitting in the main seat, his expression was very ugly.

He saw with some depression that Wang Bo poured a full glass of Maotai for Dong Zhiguo, Qian Hao and others, opened a bottle of Maotai, and then pointed the mouth of the Maotai bottle towards him with a smile.

Wang Bo's meaning was very simple. He was asking Li Zhongxin if he wanted to drink or not. Please give me a message.

Wang Bo's meaning was very obvious. If you drink, I will pour you some. If you don't drink, I will not persuade you to drink, so that the eldest sister and the eldest brother-in-law will not say that he persuaded Li Zhongxin to drink.

Under normal circumstances, Li Zhongxin still has the habit of drinking some white wine. He drinks a little white wine every meal and a little beer every now and then. Nothing is delayed, and he is even more beautiful when he sleeps.

However, Li Zhongxin didn't even think about drinking with Wang Bo and others.

Wang Bo and the others at this table all drank as much as a bottle of liquor. When they were happy, they could even drink two or three kilograms each. There was no way Li Zhongxin could compare with them.

If you don't drink at the beginning, it will be like that. If you do drink, it's not good if anyone offers you a drink but you don't drink. It's all a loss of face.

It doesn't matter if you drink too much. No one laughs at you. It's just that you say you can't drink anymore while you're drinking. That's why people despise you.

"Third uncle! I have to go home to cook for my mother in the evening, so I won't drink with you guys. You can do whatever you want. It's okay to drink more. We have a holiday this afternoon, so you don't have to worry about anything.

I'm here! Just drink some tea. My friend told me that the donkey meat restaurant here tastes good. Let's eat some with chopsticks first, and then drink heavily after eating." Li Zhongxin thought for a moment.

, but still rejected Wang Bo’s idea of ​​pouring him wine.

There is a saying in the Northeast about drinking. People who are not of the same class cannot drink together. People who can drink together and speak the same language have roughly the same amount of alcohol, but there is a slight difference.

It's about the same distance.

Here in Jiangcheng, what matters is when drinking. When I toast, everyone must drink for face. When you toast, I must also drink for face. Otherwise, it will be disrespectful to the other party.

respect.

If the alcohol level is too low, you won’t be able to hold on for one or two rounds. What will happen if you don’t wait? You will have to be carried aside to rest.

Under normal circumstances, the person in charge is poured wine first, but what the heck! Wang Bo is Li Zhongxin’s third uncle. There is no such thing. Instead, after filling the wine for a few of them first, he asked Li

Things about being faithful and not drinking.

Wang Bo's meaning is also very simple. It's not interesting for me to drink with you. If you don't drink more, it will hinder our drinking. We should be unhappy when we drink. Look, each of us has poured a big glass. If you

If you want to drink, you have to do as the Romans do.

"I just said that our Zhongxin is a good boy, and he also knows how to cook for his mother, which is very good. Next time I see my eldest sister, I have to praise you.

Also, when you go back today, why don't you bring some donkey meat here to your mother?" Wang Bo said to Li Zhongxin happily.

Wang Bo still agrees with the fact that Li Zhongxin wants to go back and cook for his eldest sister. The eldest sister has never been very good at cooking in her life. It is the son's duty to be filial and filial. Li Zhongxin has been outside for so many years, so he should also be filial.

She became his eldest sister.

Li Zhongxin was not interested in what Wang Bo said about bringing donkey meat to his mother, because he knew his mother well, and she didn't like to eat meat dishes.

What about this matter? It has nothing to do with whether you believe in Buddhism or not. It’s just that you don’t like eating meat. It’s okay to eat some farm side dishes. Li Zhongxin thinks that when he leaves, he can go to the garden behind to pick some small dishes for his mother.

If you add cilantro, lettuce, etc., and some of the farm-made miso here, your mother will be quite happy.

Li Zhongxin watched Wang Bo and the others drinking, but he did not participate and began to eat the dishes on the table.

Donkey ears with garlic paste, donkey lips with ginger sauce, donkey liver dipped in water, donkey mouth strips with soy sauce, five-spice donkey meat, donkey steaks with soy sauce, and then cold donkey skin. Li Zhongxin took a bite of each, and he felt the donkey meat!

It's not as amazing as Wu Zhigang said, but the meat should be relatively fresh, and the meaty flavor is very fragrant.

On the contrary, when he ate the pickles and tomatoes, he felt quite good. Li Zhongxin felt that the newly picked things in the small rural garden were different from the vegetables he bought in the market on weekdays.

Because Li Zhongxin did not drink, nor did he discuss work matters with Wang Bo or the others, after eating for a while, he directly told Wang Bo and the others to drink slowly while he went to the door to cool down for a while.

When Li Zhongxin came out of their room to the door, he heard that the room opposite was already full of people, and the voices were very loud. He had no idea of ​​looking over there, and went directly to the door, ready to blow something.

cool breeze.

"Have you eaten? I'll get you a stool. It's the coolest place to sit under the door." The middle-aged woman who was standing at the door waiting for guests to call at any time saw Li Zhongxin walking from the house.

After coming out, he happily talked to Li Zhongxin.

Although Wang Bo and Li Zhongxin brought their own liquor, the middle-aged women did not have any dissatisfaction. After all, there was no such good liquor in their village, and Wang Bo and Li Zhongxin had such a meal in their home.

Food costs a lot of money, and the food on that table already exceeds the food in the other rooms combined.

"Don't bother me. I'm just going to stand outside for a while and enjoy the cool breeze. You should be busy with your business, so you can do your business first and don't worry about mine." After listening to the middle-aged woman's words, Li Zhongxin said to her kindly.

The young woman spoke up.

Although Li Zhongxin repeatedly emphasized that there was no need to bother, the middle-aged woman still moved a very ancient chair to Li Zhongxin as she said.

"Sister, I see your restaurant business is booming! Is your village already so wealthy?" Li Zhongxin sat on the chair that was about to fall apart. He asked curiously about the owner of the restaurant.

middle-aged women.
Chapter completed!