"Uncle, you've won the prize."

Wang Dalei looked at Zhao Ziwen with a hint of hostility.

Finally, Xue'er's cousin is gone, why did someone appear again. also likes Han Yingxue, Wang Dalei can see the affection in Zhao Ziwen's eyes when he looks at Han Yingxue.

"Come on, let's have a drink!" Wang Shishi held up the wine jar in his hand and poured a large bowl for several people in turn. Villagers drink wine directly in a large bowl, and the alcohol content of this ancient liquor is not very high.

When the wine was poured to Zhao Ziwen, Zhao Ziwen excused himself, "Uncle, I don't know how to drink." ”

"Can't drink?" A few men looked at Zhao Ziwen as if they had seen a rare animal. Seeing that Zhao Ziwen is not young, why can't he drink?

The men of the village, however, had never heard of anyone who could not drink. Could it be that scholars are different from ordinary people, so they don't drink?

But it's not right, the scholars they have seen are not Zhao Ziwen, but they are all good at drinking. In the final analysis, it is because of Zhao Ziwen's personal reasons.

"Ziwen, don't shirk it, so many people are eating at the same table today, it's just happy and lively. How can you be so happy and lively without wine? ”

"That's it, let's drink, just to find a happy place together."

"Come on, Ziwen, whether you drink or not, drink a little, and you'll be fine."

"Uncle, I really don't know how to drink." Zhao Ziwen frowned, looking embarrassed.

Zhao Ziwen smelled the spicy taste of the liquor, and felt a little unbearable, let alone drink it.

Seeing Zhao Ziwen's resignation, Wang Dalei couldn't help but say, "Zhao Ziwen, you are still not a man, men can drink, don't be so grinding, drink a little with us!" ”

was said by Wang Dalei, and Han Yingxue was next to him again.

If you really don't drink alcohol, doesn't it look like a man?

Watching the other men gulp down wine on the table, if he didn't drink, he would be like an outlier.

Seeing that Han Yingxue was also looking at him, Zhao Ziwen straightened his chest and said, "Then I'll drink a little." ”

Han Yingxue frowned, feeling that Zhao Ziwen was doing it again. This guy obviously doesn't know how to drink, so why did he drink because of Wang Dalei's words. If you get drunk later, you don't know how embarrassing it is.

"Zhao Ziwen, if you don't want to drink, I'll get drunk later, it's not good to send you back!" Han Yingxue said, wanting to give Zhao Ziwen a step down, so that Zhao Ziwen would not have to drink because of Wang Dalei's words.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ziwen still insisted stupidly, "Xue'er, I can drink, don't worry about me." ”

"Cher, it's okay for a man to drink a little wine, if he gets drunk, we'll send him back." Maude Cord Road.

Han Yingxue glanced at Zhao Ziwen's thin body, if she said that Wang Dalei was a big man, she didn't have an opinion, and said Zhao Ziwen... This, she still really doesn't think Zhao Ziwen looks like a big man at all, and his weak appearance is a bit like a woman.

However, the aesthetics of this ancient era are a little different from those of modern times, Han Yingxue likes men like Wang Dalei, but in ancient times, most people think that if a man is as soft as a woman, he is good-looking.

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