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Chapter eight hundred and thirty third dare not climb high(2/3)

Song Qing murmured to himself for a while and had to nod happily.
"Brother Baoyu, if you have any questions, just ask.
As a brother, if I knew, I would definitely tell you everything."
"Brother Song, I want to ask you a question.
Were you already in love with your two sisters-in-law before you got married?"
When Song Qing heard Zhou Baoyu's inquiry, his face suddenly became embarrassed.
In just a few breaths, Song Qing understood the profound meaning of Zhou Baoyu's question.
Song Qing wanted to answer Zhou Baoyu, saying that he and the two ladies had already been deeply in love before they got married.
However, he knew it more clearly in his heart.
Once I answer Zhou Baoyu's question in this way, I will face endless questions one after another.
For a moment, Song Qing's expression suddenly became tangled.
Zhou Baoyu looked at Song Qing happily, picked up the wine bowl in his hand and took a sip.
"Brother Song."
"Hey, brother Baoyu, tell me."
"Brother Song, you haven't answered my little brother's question yet.
Were you already in love with your two sisters-in-law before you got married?"
Song Qing suddenly became embarrassed when he heard Zhou Baoyu's inquiry.
"Uh, this...this..."
Seeing Song Qing's embarrassed expression, Zhou Baoyu raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Liu, then picked up the wine bowl beside him with a smile on his face.
"Brother Song, is this question difficult to answer?"
"Well, it's not difficult to answer, it's not difficult to answer."
Zhou Baoyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, picked up his wine bowl and gestured to Young Master Liu.
"Commander, I will give you another bowl."
Young Master Liu turned his head and glanced at Song Qing. He picked up the wine glass and gestured to Zhou Baoyu with a smile.
"Done."
Zhou Baoyu drank all the wine in the bowl, put down the bowl, and glanced at Song Qing with a chuckle.
"Brother Song, aren't you already drunk?
You haven’t answered brother’s question yet?”
Song Qing looked at Zhou Baoyu with an embarrassed expression, but did not say anything for a long time.
He knew in his heart that he had been tricked by Zhou Baoyu.
No matter how you answer this question, the final result will be unfavorable to you.
Song Qing pondered to himself for a moment, and decided to answer Zhou Baoyu's question honestly.
"Brother Baoyu, let me tell you the truth.
Before I married your two sisters-in-law, I didn’t have any substantial feelings."
Zhou Baoyu raised his eyebrows, and with a smile, he picked up a piece of beef with a kuai and placed it on the plate that Song Qing had bought for a thousand years.
"Brother Song, you didn't have any substantial relationship foundation with the two wives.
Therefore, brother, I take the liberty to ask you something.
Do you and your husband love each other now?"
Song Qing remained hesitantly silent for a moment, then nodded silently.
"My brother and your two sisters-in-law are indeed still in love with each other."
"Brother Song, after hearing what you said, I feel relieved.
As you said before, my girl and this boy Cheng Qian have now reached the point of liking each other.
It is indeed a good marriage between the two of them.
However, based on your answer, Brother Song.
Before a couple becomes a couple, there is no emotional foundation for mutual affection.
However, after getting married, they still lived in love with each other.
In this case, Brother Song, why are you so sure that your second girl and this boy Cheng Qian live extremely unhappy lives without any feelings?
In other words, Brother Song, why are you so sure?
Surely the relationship between your second girl and this boy Cheng Qian is not a match made in heaven?"
As soon as Zhou Baoyu finished speaking, he looked towards Song Qing with narrow eyes.
As soon as Young Master Liu finished speaking, Zhou Baoyu suddenly stopped in his hand to hold the wine.
Song Qing didn't have any too surprised reaction. He poured three large bowls of wine with a smile, then reached out and grabbed a piece of roasted sheep head and ate it in big gulps.
Liu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Baoyu's troubled expression, reached out to pick up the wine bowl, and handed it directly to Zhou Baoyu.
"Baoyu, what are you doing standing still? Let's drink and talk at the same time."
Zhou Baoyu reached out and took the wine bowl, looked at Mr. Liu with complicated eyes, and sighed helplessly.
"Oh, handsome!
The general will know that this drink is not that delicious!"
Young Master Liu picked up the wine bowl with one hand, grabbed a piece of roasted lamb leg with the other and threw it towards Zhou Baoyu.
Zhou Baoyu saw the leg of lamb thrown by Mr. Liu and caught it with a casual move.
"Zhou Baoyu, you should be damn content.
The wine we are drinking is the peach blossom wine brewed by my young master’s sister herself, and has been stored in the cellar for at least twenty years.
I have stored this fine wine in my cellar for so many years, and I am not willing to drink it on weekdays.
Today you came to my house as a guest, and I brought out five or six jars for you, young master.
If such a meal doesn’t taste good, what kind of drink can taste good?
The jade liquid drunk by the immortals in the sky is really delicious. I must be able to get it for you too, right?"
Young Master Liu waited for Zhou Baoyu to curse angrily, deliberately misinterpreting the meaning of his previous words.
Zhou Baoyu rolled his eyes angrily when he heard Mr. Liu deliberately distorting his meaning, and took a bite of the roast mutton in his hand with a depressed expression.
After taking a bite of the mutton, he grabbed a piece of mutton and threw it towards Young Master Liu with a smile.
"Commander, your roast lamb is so delicious, you should try it while it's hot."
Mr. Liu distorted the meaning of his words.
What about drinking?”
In a few words, Song Qing once again shifted the topic to Liu Chengqian and Zhou Tong'er, a pair of young enemies.
When Zhou Baoyu heard that Song Qing had changed the topic to his caring little cotton-padded jacket, his face suddenly became anxious.
He quickly put down the roast mutton in his hand, reached out and picked up the wine bowl and gestured to Song Qing.
"Brother Song, we brothers haven't had a good drink together for almost a year.
My little brother, during these days when I was guarding the frontier, you have no idea how much I missed the military life when we rode horses and whipped together and charged into battle together.
At that time, we brothers followed the general and fought in the north and south, east and west, drinking heavily and eating meat.
How heroic and unrestrained the life was.
Come, come, come, in order to remember our brothers’ military life in the past, we two brothers have a bowl alone. "
Song Qing looked at Zhou Baoyu's expression that suddenly became a little anxious, and chuckled, picking up the wine bowl and touching it.
To be continued...
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