Chapter 482: If you don't get drunk, you won't return
The shopkeeper even thanked him, Zhang Zeliu waved his hand impatiently, and the shopkeeper hurriedly hid in the account, leaving only Zhang Zeliu and Li Luo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhang Zeliu opened the wine jar and said with a smile: "Come, I'll fill it for you, you and my brother have a good drink today." ā
Li Luo grabbed the wine jar, Zhang Zeliu was stunned, and Li Luo said gently: "I'll pour this wine today." ā
After that, he took the wine jar, poured it for Zhang Zeliu first, and then poured the wine cup in front of him, and said with a smile, "Come on." After saying that, he raised his glass and drank it all.
Zhang Zeliu was stunned and followed Li Luo to drink a full glass, and said in a low voice: "Isn't there any wine in the palace?" ā
"There is wine, but unfortunately there are no drinkers."
Zhang Zeliu's eyes were hot, and he said in a deep voice: "You and my old acquaintances and playmates all say that you have changed, and you are no longer the Li Luo you used to be, but I know that you have never changed, it's just that they don't recognize you."
If you want to say today, I will listen, if you don't want to say, I will drink with you, the eldest brother is not very good, but righteousness first, sacrifice his life to accompany you, come, and then drink. ā
After speaking, he filled the wine glass again, drank it all, the two of you have a cup and I have a cup, and after a while, the two jars of wine have entered the throat, and Zhang Zeliu wants to go to two more altars.
The candle flame flickered, Zhang Zeliu was already drunk and hazy, and his speech was slurred, talking about the absurd things of a few people in Zhuocheng when he was young, and now that he thinks about it, it feels like yesterday, but he feels ridiculous just by saying it.
Li Luo was already slightly drunk, his face was getting red, listening to Zhang Zeliu babbling about the years, interjecting a few words from time to time, if there were ridiculous words, he also laughed with Zhang Zeliu presumptuously.
"Li Luo, do you remember the time when we climbed the wall in the backyard of Uncle Zong's Mansion to peek at the willow smoke?"
"Remember, it seems to be vivid." Li Luo smiled lightly, looking at the wine glass in his hand, his face showed a softness and astringency that he had never had before, as if his former appearance quietly melted into the wine.
Zhang Zeliu slapped the table and said: "You said that Miss Yang, why can't you think about it so much, you have to look for death and life, and I was beaten by my old man, not to mention the apology, it's a big shame." ā
Li Luo smiled slightly and said: "That is also our deserving punishment, and we can't complain about others." ā
"Hey, I just can't swallow this breath, I've begged my mother to come to the door several times in the past few years, hum, let me be ashamed, I have to be disgusted and disgusted with her." Zhang Zeliu said angrily.
Li Luowaner smiled: "Why are you so hard. ā
Zhang Zeliu patted his stomach and said: "Life is short, you should be happy in time, every time you mention a kiss, my resentment will be a little smaller, and if you mention it one hundred and eighty times, I will forgive her." ā
Li Luo couldn't help laughing, just laughing and laughing, but he seemed to secretly shed a tear, but Zhang Zeliu was staring at the wine in the cup and didn't notice it.
Zigu said: "I talked to Cheng Ning a few days ago, and he is also leaving Zhuocheng this year. ā
"Leaving Zhuocheng? Where to go? ā
"I can't remember, it seems to mean that Muzhou is still where he wants to go to the army for training, but I scolded him not to let the Mongolian cavalry catch him and raise him as a little white face."
"You're a dog who can't spit ivory out of his mouth." Li Luo shook his head again and again.
"Yes, Cheng Ning said the same thing about me, say it, say it once, I don't know what year or month it will be when we get together next time, first Yu Ying is gone, then you, and now Cheng Ning is again, I am the only one left in Zhuo City, you are all gone, and there is no one to find to drink with me."
Zhang Zeliu lay on the table, as if he was depressed, as if he was complaining, as if he was not angry, and he just muttered to himself.
Li Luo filled a cup for Zhang Zeliu, and said in a harmonious voice: "No matter how far you go, you still have to come back." ā
"Yes, it's good to be back, it's good to be back." Zhang Zeliu barely half got up, didn't raise his glass, put his mouth on the wine glass, and sucked it slowly.
Li Luo frowned and scolded: "Why are you still so virtuous, I think it's time to find someone to discipline you." ā
Zhang Zeliu sat up suddenly, pointed at Li Luo and said, "Yes, yes, I said that I had something to do with you today, and I almost forgot." ā
"What?"
Zhang Zeliufu bent down again, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, no one else knows about this except me and my mother, a few days ago, I took my mother to Zongbo's Mansion to propose marriage, guess what?" ā
Li Luo was stunned, and suddenly his palm hurt, and he was heart-wrenching, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly slipped and shattered on the ground, making a muffled sound.
In a trance, he lost his mind and spit out with difficulty: "Miss Yang agreed?" ā
Zhang Zeliu looked at Li Luo in surprise, gasped and said, "This, how can you guess?" The wine glass is broken, Xiao Er, bring another wine glass. ā
"No need." Li Luo took the wine jar with his hand, raised his head and poured it down, in the blink of an eye, half of the jar was gone, Li Luo shouted, "This kind of thing, you have to drink like this to be worthy, come, big brother, drink." ā
Zhang Zeliu opened his mouth and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, Li Luo, what did you call me just now?" ā
"What, scared?"
"I'm afraid of you, joke, even if I'm stupider than you, the amount of alcohol may not be worse than yours, come, I'll accompany you."
Zhang Zeliu's face turned red, and he picked up the wine jar and drank it like Li Luo.
The two of you compete for me, but in a moment, both jars of wine are in the stomach. Zhang Zeliu drank to the xing place and shouted wildly: "Xiao Er, come to the four altars again, our brother will not return home if he is not drunk tonight." ā
Zhang Zeliu made a generous move, the shopkeeper hurriedly served the wine, and when he drank to the fourth altar, Zhang Zeliu finally couldn't help but vomit, vomiting and vomiting, Li Luo seemed to be unconscious, holding the wine jar, the wine overflowed along the cheeks, neck, and flowed on the clothes.
Zhang Zeliu vomited for a long time, swayed and stabilized his body, pointed at Li Luo, and said loudly: "You, since you were a child, also, have never called me eldest brother, don't say anything else, with you Li Luo calling me big brother, my Zhang Zeliu is worth it, it's worth it." ā
Li Luo suddenly put down the wine jar, the wine jar smashed on the table, and the dishes and chopsticks also jumped.
Li couldn't stop gasping, his head resting on the back of the hand holding the wine jar, his head lowered, and he couldn't help coughing continuously, as if his heart and lungs were about to cough out.
Zhang Zeliu was still on the side and didn't know what to say, but Li Luo didn't hear a word, just buried his head, not knowing whether he was asleep or what.
After the moon passed, Li Luo and Zhang Zeliu supported each other, staggering on the road, Zhang Zeliu danced and talked nonsense, and only when the city patrol guards checked did they find that it was Li Luo and Zhang Zeliu, and then the two were sent back to the mansions.
The next morning, the sky was slightly bright.
Li Luoqing was dressed in a single dress, looking at a begonia in front of the courtyard in a daze, this begonia is called Falling Rain Colorful, it was originally planted by Li Luo asked Qiuji to plant, it is said that it is also a different species, but I have never seen a begonia bloom, in fact, at this time, the flower bloom and the flower fall is so different, that is, I want to get drunk, I only hate this ice heart, that is, I want to get drunk but it is so difficult. (To be continued.) )