Li Ying and Lan Jingyu sat on the sofa in the middle, while Long Jiu and Yang Tianhua sat on either side, saying nothing, and the atmosphere was awkward.
It was Long Jiu who spoke first and poured Li Ying a cup of tea, "Come on, daughter-in-law, have something to drink."
Li Ying looked at the other person's face, which looked like a Chinese character. She didn't look like a bad person. She glanced at the tea and said, "Who drinks this? Are you so healthy? Serve the wine!"
She raised her finger and pointed at Long Jiu and Yang Tianhua, "Also, please don't call me your daughter-in-law. I have nothing to do with someone."
Long Jiu and Yang Tianhua looked at each other, their eyes shining.
Long Jiu looked at Lan Jingyu and raised his eyebrows.
What you said is almost the same, is it a bit different?
Lan Jingyu: "..."
He cleared his throat and said, "She is always like this, speaking without restraint. You guys..."
"You are so eloquent." Li Ying rolled her eyes at him, poured herself a drink, and toasted Long Jiu boldly, "Uncle, here's a toast to you. This is our first meeting, and we will be friends from now on."
Long Jiu raised his hand, "Refreshing."
He asked someone to open a bottle of wine, pour a large glass, and clinked the glasses hard with Li Ying.
Li Ying took a sip, and her expression was so spicy that she managed to hold herself together, "The wine is good!"
Lan Jingyu curled her lips, looked down, and took her hand from his leg back to her own leg.
"If you pinch the wrong person, it doesn't matter between us."
Li Ying endured the excitement of drinking and turned to glare at him.
There was also a strong gaze staring at him from the side, making it inconvenient for the two of them to get entangled.
Lan Jingyu took her wrist and said, "A toast to my fourth uncle."
Yang Tianhua snorted.
Li Ying thought to herself, what a fart you are, let me blow a hooligan whistle.
She pulled Lan Jingyu away and moved to Yang Tianhua's side, "Hey, they are all gangsters on the road. Do you have a big belly?"
Everyone: "..."
Yang Tianhua actually likes this little girl very much. She has many expressions and speaks with ease, which makes people feel brighter.
It's not like the previous one, which has a strange air of yin and yang.
He wanted to hold it for a while, but Li Ying patted his arm and said, "Fourth brother, come on, let's have a drink too."
Um?
elder brother?
Li Ying said: "I think you are quite young, calling you uncle is a bit too much."
Yang Tianhua raised his eyebrows, "You call me brother, what does Lan Xiaozi call you?"
Li Ying waved her hand, "I'm not familiar with him. You call me Yingzi, I call you brother, and he calls you uncle. The three of us have our own business, and no one will be delayed, right?"
"That's not possible." Long Jiu smiled and added, "Now if you say you are not familiar with Ayu, it won't be true after a while. When you two get better, this generational hierarchy will not be messed up?"
"Yes, yes." Yang Tianhua poured wine, touched it with Li Ying, and said, "Call me uncle, I'm not afraid you'll call me old."
Li Ying curled her lips and said, "Uncle, let's be uncle, I will suffer a little loss."
As she spoke, she took another sip of wine.
"What does the leftover wine in the wine glass mean to you guys on the road?" Yang Tianhua said.
Li Ying glanced at the wine and said, "I'm not your Taoist priest."
"Let Mr. Lan drink it for you."
"I don't have to."
As soon as she finished speaking, a hand came out from beside her and quickly took the wine glass away from her hand.
"Why--"
Lan Jingyu raised his head, drank it all in one gulp, and put the glass down easily.
Li Ying bit her lip and glared at him.
Who asked you to drink my wine?
Long Jiu and Yang Tianhua made eye contact and leaned back at the same time.
"When did we meet?"
Li Ying lied, "It was a few days ago, I'm not familiar with it."