Before, just after Nie Yangwei finished speaking, "What...... What is the competition...... Get out! Lao Tzu is not rare! When Tie Hongyan had already taken a few steps forward and didn't look at them, Jian Rou put down the wine jar, still sitting against Nie Yangwei, and said to him: "Brother Yangwei, I don't like to drink, today is the first time to drink so much wine." ”

"You...... You've had a great amount of alcohol, I'll see you for the first time...... I...... I have seen it for a long time, and I ...... Admire! Nie Yangwei said.

"People didn't know they could drink so much before, and they didn't usually want to drink, but today they drink so much...... So much, it's because ......" Jian Rou said this, crying.

"Because of what? Why are you crying? Nie Yangwei said.

Jian Rou cried and said, "Because people feel sorry for you and feel sorry for you!" In order to...... With your strength...... You should have won the competition and become a young patriarch, but ...... Mishaps...... Fate just let her win! It's not fair! "Jian Rou has a good amount of wine, she drank a lot and was just a little drunk, but she was not so drunk that she was confused, and she didn't talk nonsense defenselessly, although she said that she was upset for Nie Yangwei, but in fact she was thinking about being upset for herself and her brother Tian Wen. At this moment, she was just using the strength of wine to say Nie Yangwei's name to vent her dissatisfaction with herself and her brother not becoming the young patriarch.

Nie Yangwei hugged Jian Rou, patted her shoulder with the hand that held her, and said, "Don't you ...... Don't cry, it's not worth it to be sad for a broken competition! Although you are a substitute for ...... I'm sorry for me, but this broken competition is not worthy of you because it cries! Lao Tzu is not rare! It's really not uncommon! With that, he picked up the jar with his other hand and poured it into his mouth again.

Jian Rou wiped her tears, sobbed and said, "But the position of the young patriarch is ...... Very important! No matter how rare you are, it's still so important. Calculate...... Forget it, don't talk about it, I know that Yang Weige is sad and talks too much...... Yang Weigo will be even sadder. I don't say...... I drink. After saying this, she raised the wine jar and poured wine into her mouth, thinking that she and Tian Wen were not young patriarchs, her tears flowed down again.

Nie Yangwei said: "It's so unfair, it's ...... Even if I don't think I'm ...... It should be you! Or...... Your brother...... Tian Wen's kid is okay, there are so many suitable candidates, why her? ”

Jian Rou heard Nie Yangwei talk about making herself a young patriarch, and felt that the wound in her heart had been pierced again, but under Jian Liang's education, she was used to hiding her ambitions, but she said, "I...... My brother and I can't compare to you...... We just want you to be the young patriarch. However, fate is not fair to you. ”

Nie Yangwei looked at Jian Rou, seeing that her slightly red face was full of tears, and directly wiped away the tears for her, he thought that she was really crying because she was holding grievances for him, and asked, "You have so much hope for me, and now I ...... I didn't win...... Are you disappointed in me? I don't know your brother...... Will it be disappointed in me too? ”

"I'm not disappointed in you! Brother Yang, I ...... I'm just complaining that fate is unfair to you, you've worked hard and you've done a great job, but there are some things you can't control. Regardless of whether you become a young patriarch or not, I know in my heart where your strength is! Jian Rou said this to comfort herself, meaning that although she and her brother did not win, they had strength.