"Come on, come on, Mr. Ye Qing, come and sit. []" Old Man Hu patted the shabby bench next to him and said with a smile.
Zhong Qingye smiled slightly, walked over and put the candle on the table, stroked the hem of his clothes, and sat down. Old man Hu took out a small black wine bottle from his clothes with a snicker on his face, and gently placed it on the table.
On the table, I looked around for a moment. Zhong Qingye, who looked more cautious than a thief, was very funny.
"What's wrong with you?" she asked, suppressing a smile.
Old Man Hu immediately turned around, stretched out his index finger and hissed at Zhong Qingye. He looked so humble. Zhong Qingye blinked and stared at him for no apparent reason.
"Keep your voice down, my wife hates me drinking the most." Old Man Hu pointed at the wine bottle on the table mysteriously, smiling like a stolen fox: "It's rare that we have guests at home today, why?
Can I have a drink?"
Zhong Qingye blinked his eyes and laughed dumbly. It turned out to be like this.
Old Man Hu didn't notice that Zhong Qingye was dumbfounded. He carefully poured a glass of wine in a small cup, put it in front of Zhong Qingye, and said with a smile: "Master Ye Qing, I am a cheerful old man. Come, accompany me."
Have a drink.”
After saying that, he poured himself another glass, carefully corked the bottle, and put it aside. His movements were so cautious that Zhong Qingye almost thought that the worthless broken bottle was a rare treasure.
She shook her head, laughed in amusement, picked up the wine glass in front of her, saluted the old man from a distance, and said with a smile: "I am out of town, thank you for your hospitality, thank you! I'll toast you with this glass!"
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
I felt the wine was warm and moist when it entered my throat. It slid down my throat like jade brushing my skin. It was extremely comfortable. I was about to say something about how gentle the wine was. Suddenly, as soon as the wine entered my stomach, it felt like it was on fire. My whole chest felt hot. Zhong Qingye sighed.
Stunned, I couldn't help but reach out and press my chest.
The old man on the other side laughed, raised his glass and said with a smile: "The old man said that you are a cheerful person, and it is just as expected. Good! Good! It's really good!" After saying that, he laughed again and poured down the wine in one gulp.
When I put it in my mouth, my face suddenly showed an expression of enjoyment.
Zhong Qingye covered his hot chest, looking at the expression of enjoyment on the old man's face, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "What a strong wine. I didn't expect you drank such a strong spicy wine, old man."
Old Man Hu opened one eye and smiled extremely proudly: "Of course, who within a hundred miles doesn't know that my drinking, Old Man Hu, is always choking and spicy, beyond the reach of ordinary people!"
As he said that, he uncorked the wine bottle again, poured another glass for Zhong Qingye, and said with a bold smile: "Come on, come on, I'm happy today, old man, let me have a few drinks with you!"
As he spoke, he picked up his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. It looked like drinking water.
Zhong Qingye held the wine glass in her hand, and the old man who was pouring the wine couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Although she had a good drinker, a sip of this wine was no different from being punched. How much more could she drink and endure?
Cup? This old man looks like he has been an alcoholic for decades. He must have drunk him down today...
Just as he was thinking about it, the old man had already drank three drinks in a row. His face was slightly red and he was not even a little drunk. Seeing Zhong Qingye raising his glass but not drinking, he asked strangely: "Master Ye Qing, what's wrong with you? Why don't you drink? Is it possible?
Old man, my wine isn’t strong enough?”
Zhong Qingye came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Old man, if your wine is not strong enough, then I won't be able to walk out of this house tomorrow. Although I think I have a good drinker, I am nothing compared to you.
The great witch is no longer worth mentioning."
Old Man Hu was made dizzy by Zhong Qingye's support. He laughed very happily, shook his head and said: "Wine is fairy water, wine is nectar. If you drink a glass of good wine, who cares about sorrow and anger? What a good wine.
…”
"After a glass of good wine, who cares about sadness and anger..." Zhong Qingye murmured a few words, then suddenly smiled: "Good words! That's what they mean!" As she said this, she poured out the glass of strong wine.
He drank it all in one gulp, shook his head like an old man, and laughed.
"Damn old man! You drank again!"
Just when Zhong Qingye and the old man couldn't help laughing, a loud shout suddenly sounded at the door. The loud sound startled Zhong Qingye, and he saw the old woman rushing over and grabbing the food in her hand with great momentum.
As soon as the plate was placed on the table, there was a bang, and Zhong Qingye trembled all over. He stared at the table and wondered whether the table was cracked or the plate was cracked.
"Well, you damn old man, I stopped staring at you and gave me another drink! You even brought the young master to drink with you! You're itchy and you need a spanking!" The old woman rushed to the old man who was still laughing.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's ears fiercely, and lifted him up.
"I told you to drink! I told you to drink, but I won't pluck your ears off..." The old woman got very angry and grabbed the old man's ears and pulled them from side to side while cursing angrily.
Poor old man, all the remaining drunkenness was wiped out by this, his face suddenly turned aside, he grabbed the old woman's wrist with one hand, his face twisted in pain, and he exaggeratedly shouted: "You old woman, you are so harsh."
!It hurts! It hurts! Be gentle! It hurts!..."
"How dare you tell me to be gentler!" The old woman frowned and pinched the old man's ears harder, her face turned red with anger: "I told you not to drink! You are not allowed to drink! You just don't listen, I won't do it.
I'll rip your ears off!"
The old man hurriedly begged for mercy and swore he would never drink again. However, the oath he made so easily made him look like an incorrigible old man.
Zhong Qingye looked at the noisy old man and woman, one face was full of anger, and the other was full of fear, but somehow, there was an extremely warm feeling. Zhong Qingye looked quietly, with a habitual expression on his face.
His sexy smile unconsciously reminded him of himself and Qi Mo.
If it were the two of them, there would probably never be such a time for laughter and curses. Although she and Qi Mo were husband and wife, the topics between them would always be heavy and dangerous. Maybe they would never be able to learn from the situation before them.
For the harmonious relationship between the old couple, although one beats and scolds the other and the other begs for mercy, the relationship between them will never change because of this kind of scolding and laughing.
Zhong Qingye picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all by himself. Looking at the noisy old couple in front of him, he slightly raised the corners of his lips. It was such an enviable relationship.