Liu Niang blinked, looking like she had succeeded in her prank: "Are you sure it's the left hand?"

Saburo hesitated, but quickly said resolutely: "Left hand." ”

How can a manly man regret it?

An Zhenwei's face is much better-looking, this son is naughty and naughty, and he is not good at studying, but his bones are actually good, and he does not have the indecisiveness that he hates the most.

"Okay," Liu Niang handed him the cup in her left hand with a look of regret.

San Lang took it and saw that it was wine, he was a little disappointed and a little relieved, and drank it happily, and put it as a birthday poem, which was not as neat as Da Lang Erlang, but it was less rigid and more interesting.

An Zhenwei was a little surprised, this son is still a little talented?

Wulang and Liuniang were next to each other, and he also saw Liuniang's movements clearly, knowing that no matter which one he chose, it would be wine in the end, so he didn't worry at all, and passed the test steadily.

Liuniang pouted, the fifth brother's little person is so boring, how can he grow up?

Master An unceremoniously played her a brain melon: "Ruyi, right? Your brothers are all done, it's your turn, see what you do!"

The granddaughter felt sorry for her brother, and she also knew that catering to the cheerful atmosphere at the table not only took care of her brother but also never disappointed people, so smart and dexterous, Master An loved it more and more.

Liu Niang replied confidently: "There are also seventh brothers and fourth sisters!"

Wu, who had just held back his laughter, burst into laughter again in an instant, pointing at his daughter and scolding: "Your fourth sister is enough, are you embarrassed to pull your seventh brother?"

Xiao Shichiro is a full eight months today, and he can't say anything yet!

Liuniang looked innocent: "Didn't you start with a boy first?"

"Okay, I'll see how you let Xiao Qilang congratulate your father on his birthday!" Wu motioned to Ying Niang to carry the sleeping Xiao Qilang to Liuniang.

Liuniang spit out her pink tongue, rolled her eyes, and smiled and gestured with chopsticks to dip in wine, Wu was trying to stop it, but she turned her hand and dipped the ginger shredded balsamic vinegar with crystal meat on Xiao Qilang's tender little mouth.

Wu put his mind at ease and waited with the family for Koshichiro's reaction. Liuniang's calculations are playing well, as long as Xiao Qilang grins and cries, she will say: Look, Xiao Qilang congratulates his father's birthday, how energetic he is crying!

Outcome......

Xiao Qilang didn't open his eyes, smacked his mouth, seemed to taste it, and then tilted his head and continued to sleep.

……

It's so embarrassing, Liuniang glanced at Siniang who was slapping the table and laughing, the eyes of the eldest aunt could already pierce her, Liuniang said that she was very pleased, this is the end of schadenfreude!

hatefully poked the bulging lump of meat on Xiao Qilang's face: "Eat it, you know how to eat, and I will tell you to eat it in the future!"

Xiao Qilang is too fat and doesn't like to move, Liuniang pondered that if he was a few years older, he would have to find a way to lose weight...... Hmmm, my father and mother are all there, and she has to worry about this for Mao.

Habit is such a scary thing......

"Did you say that about your brother?" Wu beckoned to Yingniang to bring Xiao Qilang back: "How good it is to eat, you refused to eat milk when you were just born, and I was so worried that my father and I had a few gray hairs." ”

Liuniang remembered those days, what Wu said was still an understatement, she had just given birth to a child, and she was so easy to be a daughter, she was so happy that she was like something, and she met this in partitime.

She has always been physically strong, and the first few children were born at a frequency of one every two years, and she was very stable, but she gave birth to Liuniang before she became pregnant with Xiao Qilang for so many years, and I have to say that I didn't sit well in the first month, and it hurt the fundamentals.

mentioned this Liu Niang was also very guilty, how could she figure out what the situation was at that time, and she was confused for a while...... Alas!

Stamped her feet, Liu Niang coquettish: "Mother!"

"You girl, you're all poking your brother red!" Wu didn't pay attention to it at all, just looked at his youngest son, and gently blew it to his son: "Good Xiaoqi, don't be angry with your sister." ”

Liuniang was speechless, and she didn't feel anything......

"It's me, it's me, it's me?" Siniang was a little anxious.

Master An smiled, he liked his lively and lovely granddaughter, pretending not to see the face of the eldest daughter-in-law, and laughed and teased Siniang: "This time Grandpa will pour you wine." ”

changed the small cups for the girls, and Mr. An also poured a glass of wine and a glass of autumn dew white behind him: "Do you want your left hand or your right hand?"

Siniang hesitated and secretly glanced at Liuniang. Liuniang thought that Master An was probably the same as her, and he would not really let Siniang drink spirits, so she waved her hand casually and signaled Siniang to choose whatever she wanted.

Liu Niang immediately received the prompt with an expression on her face, and chose categorically: "Right!"

…… Liuniang looked down at her hand in wonder, she waved it so casually, where did the fourth sister see that she was pointing right?

But it doesn't matter, right?

Liuniang calmly watched Master An take out the cup, and Siniang happily took it and took a sip......

"Hmm......" Siniang's face was all wrinkled, she pursed her mouth vigorously, and spit out her tongue with tears in her eyes for a long time: "It's so spicy!

What Master An gave was actually autumn dew!

"Hahahaha......" Mr. An laughed, and did not forget to praise his granddaughter: "Yes, I didn't choke on it." ”

Jiro's face turned red again.

Ruan's father was happy, so he could only shake his head with a smile, not caring about his daughter's lack of image for the time being.

After getting the praise of the grandfather, Siniang was happy again, and insisted on drinking a cup of wine with a bitter face before she was relieved, she read with the Ruan family, and she was reluctant to compose poems by herself, and it was still very easy to recite the poems of her predecessors, and happily congratulated the second uncle and went to destroy Liuniang: "It's your turn!"

She looked at her grandfather expectantly, hoping that her sister would also choose Qiu Lubai, so that she would not be alone in "suffering".

The expression was too obvious, and the family laughed again.

Old Man An held back a smile, poured a good wine and asked Liuniang: "Left or right?"

Liu Niang's eyes swirled around Grandpa, if she could still rely on her young elders before, she would definitely not let her drink autumn dew, now...... It seems that Grandpa is getting more and more fond of teasing children, and strange people say that old children are old children! Grandpa is getting older and more children!

"Right. ”

"Your sister just chose the right, and you still dare to choose the right?"

Liu Niang tilted her face sideways, pointed her fingers at her lips and smiled, looking at Grandpa with big eyes and blinking slyly: "Isn't it the same which one you choose?"

How could Master An not understand what she meant, the intelligence of the little granddaughter always surprised him.

Liuniang took the wine glass, it was wine, knowing that Grandpa did it on purpose, and smiled sweetly at Grandpa before taking a sip and drinking it slowly, there is not much wine in the small cup, but the wine is good, Liuniang is reluctant to drink it all at once, and it is rare to be able to drink genuine pure wine in the future.

Several elders couldn't cry or laugh when they saw her squinting her eyes and looking intoxicated, didn't they think there was a little drunkard at home?

"Ahh

……

The family looked at Siniang together, the girl struggled to hold the chopsticks and sway, looking like she was trying to pick up the dishes with the dishes, and her little face didn't know whether she was drunk or angry, and she was red.

……

Ruan touched her daughter's forehead, and An Zhenyou asked her, "Are you drunk?"

"I'm not drunk!" Siniang took off her mother's hand and went to pick up the vegetables angrily.

…… This time I'm definitely drunk.

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