On the first floor of the two-story dining car are two large white bowls, the kind used to serve soup in the hotel. On the second floor, a box of 12 bottles of Kinmen sorghum is placed.

Fang Yang glanced at the box, and it was written that the alcohol content was 58 degrees!

Ning Kuncheng walked to the dining car, took out a bottle of liquor from the box with his own hands, and said with a slight smug face:

"I, Ning Kuncheng, am not greedy for money and not lustful in my life, so I like to drink a little wine. This is the commemorative wine that I personally got from the opposite side, and it was produced in 1978 to commemorate the inauguration of Xiao Jiang. I don't have much stock, so I'll take out a box today, and if you have the ability, you can use them all! ”

Fang Yang fixed his eyes and saw that the age of this wine was indeed quite old. The white vase also bears the words "Xiao Jiang's inauguration in 1978" and a portrait of him and his deputy. This wine is more than 30 years old, and almost all of it has become antique. Fang Yang knew very well that this batch of commemorative wine could be sold for thousands of yuan just for an empty bottle, and he couldn't imagine that Ning Kuncheng still had so much inventory - listening to his tone, at least there was more than this box.

It seems that he said that he was a good drinker, and he should be right.

Fang Yang thought of Ning Qiaoqian's text message, looked at the liquor in front of him again, and was a little hesitant in his heart. In his previous life, Fang Yang's amount of alcohol was not too bad, although it can't be said that a thousand cups are not drunk, but about a pound and a half of liquor is still no problem.

But now this body is the former ** silk college student, how much wine can be drunk Fang Yang has no bottom in his heart, not to mention that this is still more than 30 years old 58 degree sorghum wine, so many years of putting it down, it will be a little volatile, so the real alcohol content is at least more than 60 degrees.

To drink, or not to drink, that's the question.

Fang Yang didn't hesitate for too long, as soon as he thought of Ning Qiaoqian's care for him in the bar, and the spring light between the two of them on the top of Drum Mountain that day, he knew that this was a mission that he couldn't refuse.

Since drinking is unavoidable, it's a matter of strategy. Fang Yang's eyes rolled a few times, and he soon had a plan.

He reached out and took out a bottle of wine from the box, and said with a smile as he unscrewed the cap:

"Uncle Ning has this Yaxing, how can I ruin your interest!"

Since he decided to take this matter for Ning Qiaoqian, he has to act in a full set. When Fang Yang changed his name to "Uncle Ning", it was very natural, without a trace of jerkiness, as if it should have been called that.

When Ning Kuncheng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He saw that Fang Yang had already poured wine into the soup bowl, so he also opened the bottle of wine in his hand and began to pour it "clattering".

The two of them opened three bottles of wine before filling the two soup bowls.

Ning Kuncheng smiled faintly and said:

"How? Let's go first? ”

After speaking, he was about to serve the wine bowl, but Fang Yang hurriedly stopped:

"Wait a minute! Uncle Ning, when I was in Rongcheng, Qiao Qian often told me, you are old now, and you always drink so much alcohol, I am afraid that it is not good for your health, so she has always been worried about you......"

"Oh? Did Qiao Qian really say that? Ning Kuncheng asked unexpectedly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Since his wife died unexpectedly, Ning Qiaoqian has been full of resentment towards Ning Kuncheng, and has refused to forgive him for more than ten years, and has even gone to Rongcheng alone in the past two years. She is a young and sexy girl who is single and alone in the field, Ning Kuncheng is naturally very worried, but she has persuaded Ning Qiaoqian many times but she is unwilling to return to Ludao, and in desperation, Ning Kuncheng can only send two capable subordinates to protect Ning Qiaoqian in secret.

So when he heard Fang Yang say that Ning Qiaoqian cared about his body, Ning Kuncheng was naturally surprised and delighted, and at the same time a little apprehensive, feeling unbelievable.

"How dare I lie to you! Every time I mention your drinking, Qiao Qian's mood will become very bad, and I will suffer with it......" Fang Yang sneered, and then said, "Twice, my ear was almost pulled off by her!" ”

"That's right! Right! Right! Ning Kuncheng was overjoyed and said, "Qianqian was like this when she was a child, she liked to pluck people's ears when she was in a bad mood, and you were also pinched by Ah Dao!" ”

From Fang Yang's mouth, he heard that his daughter actually cared about herself, Ning Kuncheng's mood immediately became very happy, and it didn't seem to be so unpleasant to see Fang Yang by the way.

When Brother Dao heard Ning Kuncheng's words, he also responded with a smile:

"Yes! She loved pestering me the most when I was a child......"

Fang Yang laughed secretly in his heart, he just listened to Ning Qiaoqian's words on the top of Drum Mountain that night, and knew that the relationship between the father and daughter was tense, so he made up Ning Qiaoqian's words, but he didn't expect that the effect was quite good.

I hope Sister Qian doesn't blame me! Actually, I'm not a rumor, it should be natural for a daughter to care about her father, maybe it's just that Sister Qian is embarrassed to say it. Fang Yang comforted himself in his heart.

Pushing the cranky thoughts out of his mind, Fang Yang continued:

"So, for the sake of Uncle Ning's body, and in order to make Qiao Qian no longer worry, this wine today, I have a charter here, and I will say it if you think it is appropriate."

Ning Kuncheng was in a good mood and said with a smile:

"Tell me about it!"

Fang Yang nodded and said simply:

"Today is my first visit, I have dried these two bowls of wine, I respect you! You are an elder, just feel free. What do you think? ”

Ning Kuncheng glanced at Fang Yang in surprise, pondered for a moment, and then spoke:

"Good! It's refreshing! I agreed! Fang Yang, I'll also put my words here, as long as you do these two bowls of wine today, I will never interfere in your affairs with Qiaoqian in the future! As for whether you can become my son-in-law in the future, it depends on your fate! ”

After speaking, Ning Kuncheng took out a beer cup from the drawer on the side of the dining car, he wanted to open another bottle of wine, but after a little hesitation, he gave up, and instead symbolically scooped half a glass of wine from one of the soup bowls. Ning Kuncheng held the wine glass and looked at Fang Yang with a smile.

Fang Yang gritted his teeth and said in his heart: Sister Qian, the little brother is fighting for his life today!

Stretching out his hand to pick up a soup bowl, Fang Yang said:

"Uncle Ning, this first bowl of wine, I wish you good health, family harmony, and prosperous business, I will do it first!"

After speaking, Fang Yang picked up the soup bowl and brought it to his mouth, closed his eyes, and drank it in a big gulp.

As soon as the first sip of wine entered his mouth, Fang Yang almost choked, and a spicy taste came to his nose, making Fang Yang a little dizzy. The 58-degree sorghum wine is spicy from the mouth all the way to the stomach, and the entire esophagus is as uncomfortable as if it is being burned. What's even more painful is that while swallowing, the wine in his stomach is surging upward, so much so that Fang Yang almost vomited directly several times.

Fang Yang knew that he couldn't stop, otherwise he wouldn't be able to drink it anymore. So he resisted the urge to vomit, held his breath, and gulped down the entire bowl of wine.

Fang Yang lit up the bottom of the bowl towards Ning Kuncheng, his body couldn't help but shake for a while, and the scene in front of him began to blur. Fang Yang hurriedly took advantage of the fact that he was still sober, picked up the second bowl of wine, gasped and said:

"Uncle Ning, the second bowl of wine, express my apologies, I should have accompanied Qiaoqian back to see you a long time ago, it was my rudeness! I did it! ”

After speaking, Fang Yang raised his head again and drank the wine.

Fang Yang swallowed almost mechanically, his consciousness had slowly begun to blur, and there was only one belief that supported him to stand tall, and that was Sister Qian's entrustment, which he must complete!

Seeing Fang Yang working so hard, Ning Kuncheng's face also showed a hint of emotion, and he could see that Fang Yang was already at the end of his crossbow. From this young man, Ning Kuncheng felt extremely tenacious, and seeing that he had put himself out for the sake of his daughter, Ning Kuncheng also felt a little comforted in his heart.

Finally, Fang Yang finished drinking the second bowl of wine, he put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, and then propped his hands on the dining car, supporting his crumbling body, looking at Ning Kuncheng with misty eyes, panting, and said:

"Uncle Ning, I'...... I'm done! You ...... Random! ”

In a trance, Fang Yang saw a figure in goose-yellow pajamas out of the corner of his eye, pushing away the black-clothed man who was blocking her at the staircase and rushed downstairs.

This person was Ning Qiaoqian, she saw Fang Yang's uncomfortable appearance, her eyes showed a distressed look, and she asked Ning Kuncheng loudly:

"What are you doing! Let Fang Yang drink so much wine! What should I do if I have a problem drinking? ”

Ning Kuncheng just smiled slightly, drank the liquor in the glass in one gulp, and then said:

"Qianqian, it turns out that you still care about your father......"

"I care about your size!" Ning Qiaoqian rudely interrupted Ning Kuncheng's words and said, "I asked why you let Fang Yang drink so much wine!" ”

Ning Kuncheng smiled dumbly and said:

"Isn't it normal for a stupid son-in-law to come to the door for the first time and toast two bowls of wine to his father-in-law?"

As soon as she heard the words "son-in-law" and "father-in-law", Ning Qiaoqian, who had always regarded herself as a female man, couldn't help but feel hot on her face, secretly glanced at Fang Yang, who was drunk and hazy, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

Ning Kuncheng saw his daughter's shy expression, and he continued to smile and said:

"This kid is not bad! I will not interfere in the relationship between the two of you in the future, and in addition, the marriage contract between you and Shuming will be stopped, and I will explain it to Lao Xing. ”

Ning Qiaoqian was stroking Fang Yang's back, and when she heard this, her movements froze for a moment, and soon she continued to have a cold face, still ignoring Ning Kuncheng.

Seeing this, Ning Kuncheng said again:

"By the way, I will also help him with your cousin's affairs, so let your uncle rest assured!"

"I hope you remember what you said today!" Ning Qiaoqian snorted coldly, put Fang Yang's hand on her shoulder, stood him up hard, and said, "Go, Fang Yang!" Go upstairs and rest! ”

Seeing that Ning Qiaoqian was helping Fang Yang up the stairs by herself, it was a little difficult, and the two black-clothed men wanted to go up to help, but Ning Kuncheng waved his hand and told them to leave it alone, and then said loudly upstairs with a smile:

"Young people! It's all a little more leisurely! The body is important, and it is not advisable to overindulge! ”

With a "bang", a vase at the corner of the stairs smashed on the floor of the living room, which was Ning Qiaoqian's answer to Ning Kuncheng.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! ”

Ning Kuncheng's laughter echoed in the villa......

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