Otherwise, Shi Fengzhu would not have drawn a snake to add to it, and explained that. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In Liu Xinxin's ears, it is an obvious manifestation of weakness!

Therefore, along the way, Liu Xinxin repeatedly told his wife that you are only responsible for eating, and he will be responsible for all kinds of inquiries.

Aunt Liu absolutely admires her wife's IQ and social skills, so she decided to go to Song's house for a while and only say things related to eating.

Two more people were added, and the whole table was full, although it was not too crowded, but it was also crowded.

Zhuang Moxiang happened to sit in the middle of Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi, because three people were added one after another, and the distance between him and Yiyi became smaller and smaller.

The corners of Zhuang Moxiang's mouth grinned twice, and he immediately took it back, he was afraid that it would be bad for these people who were obviously inquiring about the news to say something.

Liu Xinxin also carried a bottle of wine and put it on the table: "I heard my wife say that your family made a table of good dishes, which hooked all the gluttonous worms in my stomach." ”

"My wife and I came cheekily to satisfy our hunger, hehe. ”

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song naturally had a polite conversation with him.

The old white head next to him picked up a bottle of wine brought by Liu Xinxin and looked at it twice: "Old Song Tou, let's not drink the bottle of wine I brought, drink this bottle, this bottle is a special Moutai for the army, and it is much better than my bottle." ”

Liu Xinxin said with a smile: "This is what I snatched from my eldest brother, everyone drinks!"

He turned his face sideways and asked Grandpa Song, "Can Zi'an drink now?"

Grandpa Song immediately responded: "No, it's not even eighteen years old!"

Aunt Liu shook her head: "No, my eldest grandson has been drinking since he was sixteen, and there is nothing wrong." I'm telling you, just keep the amount of alcohol under control and don't let him drink too much......"

As soon as Aunt Liu's words box was opened, there was no sign of stopping, and Liu Xinxin immediately stopped: "Wife, how good this dish is, eat first, and after eating, let's chat." ”

Aunt Liu ate a piece of fried meat, and immediately praised: "Fresh, sour and spicy, soft and tender, this small fried meat is authentic!

Shi Fengzhu hurriedly said modestly: "It's just that the taste is okay, it's not good." ”

Aunt Liu was more serious: "At this table, you shouldn't say this." Your mother-in-law and I can talk about cooking skills, but you can't do it at all, and you're so picky!"

"What Yiyi makes is delicious, and she is not very old, and when she becomes a family in the future, her cooking skills are not better. It's really cheap, the person who married her, she can eat delicious food every day!"

Liu Xinxin hurriedly explained: "Old woman, people are modest as mothers, it's not that they don't admit that their children make delicious food......!

Aunt Liu chirped: "That's it, then Yiyi mother, I'll take back what I said, haha!"

Liu Xinxin looked at Zhuang Moxiang and invited, "This guest, can you also drink some?"

Zhuang Moxiang replied with four words: "Don't drink, thank you!"

Liu Xinxin felt that the other party was not enthusiastic about outsiders like them, so he didn't dislike them and talked to them. However, a pair of eyes, with the help of picking vegetables, swept around Zhuang Moxiang's body. He thought he was doing something quite hidden, but he didn't know that he had already been noticed by the parties.

After another glass of wine, Lao Baitou picked up the special wine brought by Liu Xinxin, shook his head and said: "What are you calling this special wine? Why is it not as good as the bottle of wine from Lao Song Tou!"

Liu Xinxin shouted: "Okay, Old Song, you actually hid the good wine and didn't give it to me!" He pointed at the old white head with his finger: "Why give him a drink!"

The old white head laughed and said, "He didn't give me anything to drink, I robbed it!"

Liu Xinxin has a lot of alcohol, and now that he is older, it is no problem to drink half a catty.

He felt that this wine must have been given by the young man, so he took advantage of the question to see what kind of wine it was, so that he could also indirectly guess the other party's family history.

Just looking at this person was noble, and he faintly felt the momentum of the superior, but in an instant, the compelling momentum disappeared. When he looked over again, there was a handsome young man sitting there.

So, Liu Xinxin decided to make friends as much as he could, and if he couldn't, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on others. Although he also wants to take his family to the next level, he will never grovel to please others.

Grandpa Song was so troubled by the quarrel of the other two old men that he had to take out the bottle of wine distressedly: "Lao Liu, one or two at most!"

Liu Xinxin turned out that the bottle of wine was a white bottle, and there was not even a label on it, and he poured one or two wines into his cup under the supervision of Grandpa Song and the old white head.

Liu Xinxin frowned and looked at the wine bottle he brought, under a five-pointed star, the four words "Red Quartermaster's Special".

Suddenly, Liu Xinxin had a flash of inspiration and remembered that his eldest brother said that he had once drunk wine specially supplied to the central leaders at the chief's house, and the taste was unforgettable! Could it be that this is the kind of wine that is specially supplied to the central government?

Liu Xinxin tasted it slowly and didn't speak.

The old white head didn't drink much, and he was already dizzy.

When he saw this young man, he sandwiched a large piece of fish, and after removing the thorns, he naturally gave the piece of fish to Song Yiyi. immediately opened his voice and said, "Hey, I said, Yiyi will pick the thorns, you don't need to get it!"

Song Yiyi, who had already put the piece of fish meat in her mouth, was so shocked that she coughed again and again, and almost didn't choke.

Zhuang Moxiang glared at the old white head, reached out and patted Song Yiyi's back, picked up his small bowl of cabbage soup that had not moved, and said distressedly: "Yiyi, take a few sips, just smooth it." ”

Song Yiyi took two sips of soup from the bowl that Zhuang Moxiang raised to his mouth, and sure enough, he stopped coughing.

The old white head was glared at by Zhuang Moxiang's glance, and he suddenly sobered up a lot, he looked at Song Yiyi and was almost choked, a little embarrassed: "Oh, Grandpa Bai is joking, Yiyi, don't take it seriously." ”

Song Yiyi's white face, because of coughing, two red clouds appeared, and her eyes were moist. Taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, she glared at Zhuang Moxiang angrily.

Because he used to be with Zhuang Moxiang, he would take care of her carefully, so this time, Song Yiyi didn't think much about it, and ate the fish and meat he sandwiched to himself. waited until he was shouted by the old white head for such a voice, and he was shocked to realize that he seemed to have been misunderstood.

Zhuang Moxiang felt that he was being stared at, he simply saw that his beloved was affectionate to him, and he held Yiyi's hand on his lap with one hand.

Song Yiyi only felt a buzzing sound in her head, and subconsciously struggled, but did not break free, and her hand was still tightly held by Zhuang Moxiang.