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Chapter 621 Brotherly Love (4)

Stimulated by alcohol, coupled with Tang Xiaoquan's analysis, the groggy Wang Qiang felt much better mentally. He pushed the former with force, grinned and cursed: "This is what they call brothers. Look, you were with a woman just now."

Like this, bb and I were doing ink for a long time there, and I thought you were possessed by my mother!"

Tang Xiaoquan, who was pushed to the bed, was not angry. He was sincerely happy when he saw Wang Qiang's smile. He raised his feet and pressed them down, using a deformed carp to sit upright.

After getting up, he straightened their wine glasses without saying a word, filled up the empty glasses, then picked up one of the glasses and said to Wang Qiang: "Without further talk, we two brothers will have a good drink today and we won't come back until we are drunk.

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"Gudong!" Tang Xiaoquan did it first. At this time, he had already forgotten Wei Yang's instructions to drink less.

When Wang Qiang saw that his brother had finished drinking, he was naturally not to be outdone. He raised his head and drank the wine, and then shouted proudly: "Yes, let's drink this one and he won't get drunk again. Who the f*ck doesn't drink and enjoy it?"

If you have a good time, whoever it is will be your grandson!"

"So I'm just going to say that you're not a well-educated kid. Stop spewing curse words all the time. Can you be a little more well-educated?"

"I'm going! I don't care to talk about you. Like you, you are polite and like a girl all day long. Bah, forget it, I am called a man like this, do you understand?"

The two kings of Tang Dynasty kept shouting at each other, and the two bottles of Jian Nanchun were completely consumed by the two of them in no time.

As the alcohol continued to rise, Tang Xiaoquan, who was overwhelmed with alcohol, fell on the bed first.

Wang Qiang, who was in a trance, was still unaware of the material and was drinking and shouting at the top of his lungs, until he couldn't resist the attack of alcohol, and then he fell asleep with his head on Tang Xiaoquan's thigh.

The two of them slept from dawn to dusk, sleeping for 5-6 hours. If Wei Yang hadn't knocked on the door and asked them to go downstairs to finish eating, they don't know how long they would have slept.

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"Dong dong dong!" Wei Yang knocked outside for almost three minutes, but there was no movement at all inside the house. Worried about something happening, she quickly called Lao Lin.

After listening to Wei Yang's description, Lin Junfu stuck to the door and listened carefully to the movements in the house. When he heard the sound of deep sleep, one high and one low, he felt relieved.

"How's it going? Uncle Lin, is there any movement inside?" Since Lao Lin had his face turned away, Wei Yang couldn't judge the situation in the house through his face.

In this regard, Lao Lin, who had come to a conclusion, stood up straight gently, then pulled Wei Yang aside, pointed at the door and whispered: "Liu Lieutenant, don't worry, the two silly boys inside are probably drunk.

I'm high, haha, I'm sleeping with my head covered now. These two brats are really good, they usually don't know how to drink, but they dare to ask Lao Zhao for two bottles of Jian Nanchun, haha, the future life is terrible!"

"Ah, Uncle Lin, why are you praising them? I told Xiaoquan to tell him to drink less. Look at him. In the end, he drank so much that even Qiangzi got drunk." Wei Yang

Feigning anger, he rolled his eyes at Lin Junfu.

The latter was amused by his appearance as a daughter-in-law and housekeeper, but in order to prevent her from misunderstanding that Tang Xiaoquan was drunk, he still gave a solemn explanation:

"Lieutenant, today is an exception. Let the two brothers go crazy for once. I think Xiao Tang was helpless, so he thought of drinking to relieve Wang Qiang's worries."

After Jing Lao Lin said this, Wei Yang didn't feel like asking any more questions, so he nodded with understanding.

"Okay, they will probably have to sleep until tomorrow morning. I don't think they need to eat this dinner. Let's not disturb them and let them have a good sleep."

After saying this, Lao Lin patted Wei Yang on the shoulder and motioned for her to go downstairs together.

At the dinner table, Lao Lin explained to everyone the reason for the absence of Tang Xiaoquan and Wang Qiang. Everyone understood very well and didn't ask any more questions.

On the other hand, Wenquan Xin cursed angrily: "These two bastards didn't even call me "I" when they had wine to drink. It's really outrageous!"

Tang Xiaoquan slept very deeply. When he woke up, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. He only felt that his legs were sore and numb, so he subconsciously touched it with his hands. It didn't matter that he touched someone's head, which scared him.

After a jump, half of the strong alcoholic feeling was suddenly driven away.

He pushed the head away again, and then jumped up from the bed.

The room was dark. He quickly opened the curtains and looked through the moonlight. It turned out that the person he had just pushed was actually Wang Qiang.

As his brain slowly recovered, Tang Xiaoquan gradually remembered everything that happened. After a long time, he fell asleep drunk.

Emma! This head really hurts!

This was a typical symptom of discomfort after drinking. Not only that, Tang Xiaoquan also felt like his whole body was on fire, his throat was dry and his eyes were smoking. Water was undoubtedly what he needed most at the moment.

Before leaving the house, Tang Xiaoquan very thoughtfully pulled a quilt for Wang Qiang to cover him, closed the windows tightly, and closed the curtains again.

After all, it was winter now, and the temperature at night was still quite low. Although they did not feel how cold it was due to the influence of alcohol, as the temperature continued to drop after nightfall, it was still easy to get into trouble if they were not prepared to keep out the cold.

Catch a cold.

When Tang Xiaoquan came to the first floor, he happened to run into Xu Renjie, who was inspecting the situation of a supervisory point.

Recently, Lao Xu and Lao Lin insisted on taking shifts every night for fear of any negligence.

After all, night is the time when people are most likely to get sleepy. Although bandits are unlikely to attack at this time, we are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. The rabbit is anxious and will eat the nest, let alone be killed by the last bandit.

He really took an arrow from Hu Xiaodong.

And in order to express this anger, there is no guarantee that he will not take risks, retaliate with teeth, and catch the villa off guard.

"Eh? Xiao Tang, why did you run down here in the middle of the night?" Seeing a shaking figure in the corridor, Old Xu quickly turned the flashlight in his hand.

Tang Xiaoquan, who was a little uncomfortable being stabbed by the light, subconsciously blocked his eyes and said helplessly: "Uh~ I'm thirsty. I'll come down and find some water to drink."

"Understood, come with me. I'm a talented person who can make hot tea." Old Xu, who understood why Xiao Tang came downstairs, led the former to find a place to sit down in the living room, and immediately took the tea jar on the table for him.

A cup of hot tea was poured.

"Drink!"

"Thanks!"

"During dinner, you and Xiao Tang didn't come down. I heard from Lao Lin that you two were drinking upstairs. How about Qiangzi? Is he in a better mood?" Lao Xu also took a tea cup and poured some hot water into it.

After tea, I warmed my hands by holding the hot cup.

Tang Xiaoquan doesn't want to talk about this topic at all now, because it will remind him of the 8 taels of white wine he poured into his stomach.

He pointed at his head, suppressing the feeling of nausea and smiling bitterly: "He sleeps like a dead pig. I really don't know if Qiangzi is in a good mood, but his head is definitely not good. Oh my God, Lao Xu

, wine is really not a good thing, I feel like my head is about to explode now!"

Lao Xu patted Tang Xiaoquan's shoulder knowingly to express his understanding. He recalled the feeling he had when he was drunk for the first time. It was also a splitting headache, and life was worse than death:
Chapter completed!
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