After a while, the men gathered at half the table and the women at half the table......

Ye Lizhu: "Ye Huimei, let's have a drink! How about a toast to our last happy fight together!"

Ye Huimei grinned: "Who are you called? Who fought with you?"

Ye Lizhu: "Sample! You won't get drunk so quickly, will you?"

Ye Huimei grinned: "I'm not drunk!"

Ye Mozhu: "Mo Lan, let's have a drink!"

Ye Molan: "Okay! I wish Sister Mozhu and Brother Mo Xing a happy wedding! Although it is a late blessing, I still have to make up for ......"

Ye Mozhu: "Thank you! My eleventh sister-in-law!"

Ye Molan's face flushed: "Sister Mozhu, did you really recognize me last time in the laboratory?"

Ye Mozhu smiled: "You don't know how miserable Mo Xing and I were at that time...... We didn't laugh all the time...... Ye Moze still thinks we don't know you...... He even pretended to bring you to us and introduce us to the eleventh sister-in-law...... Although we were taken aback! What is there to be surprised about the happy appearance of your two young couples? Since you think we don't recognize us, then we will also pretend to be ...... It's so interesting......

Ye Molan said shyly: "Sister Mozhu, Brother Moxing, you are as bad as Ye Moze......!

Ye Mozhu snickered: "Isn't Mo Lan also a family with us?

Ye Molan: "Well, we have to drink it! Drink this cup as bad as we are!"

Aunt Thirteen: "Mo Zhu, Mo Lan, I will make up for your late blessing for this cup! Aunt Thirteen has not been able to drink the wedding wine of your two nieces! But let me tell you, I sincerely bless you! True love is worth it! No matter what brother and sister he is, I don't think there is anything wrong with it! Mo Ze is good to Mo Lan, how good Mo Xing is to Mo Zhu! Aunt Thirteen can see it clearly! So good, why can't we be together? Anyway, Aunt Thirteen will definitely support you! For true love! We drank this glass of wine! No! We each toast two glasses! Good things come in pairs! ”

Ye Mozhu: "Well, two toasts! Good things come in pairs!"

Ye Molan: "Okay!"

Ye Moze: "Mo Lan...... You're not good!"

Aunt Thirteen: "Hey, Mo Ze, you go to your man's pile, don't come to us......"

Ye Mozhu: "Eleventh cousin, you crossed the line, go away, go away......"

Ye Molan snickered......

Aunt Thirteen: "This Mo Ze is really similar to his Uncle Thirteen......! It's like a mother......"

Ye Molan snickered: "Well, I think so too......"

Ye Huimei grinned, holding the wine bottle and swaying a little: "Ye Huimei... What about Ye Huimei, I'm going to find you for a drink......

Ye Mozhu: "Hehe! Ye Huimei is drunk...... She's going to find herself to drink......"

Ye Huimei was wandering, saw Ye Molan, and pulled her: "Ye Huimei, I want to have a drink with you!"

Ye Molan was embarrassed: "Eh! You are Ye Huimei!"

Ye Huimei smiled: "I'm not Ye Huimei, I'm Ye Molan...... I'm going to drink with Ye Huimei......"

Ye Lizhu: "Ye Huimei is stupid......"

Ye Huimei cried and laughed: "I want to have a drink with Ye Huimei...... Ye Huimei, don't you dare to drink with me? Don't you dare?"

Ye Molan: "Okay! I'll drink!"

Ye Huimei: "It's almost ......" After another glass of wine, Ye Huimei cried and laughed......

Do you know why men are afraid of women drinking, because when women get together to drink, they are guaranteed to get drunk...... When you get drunk, you can keep all kinds of strange and noisy ...... The men drink together, and they all have a ...... in their hearts The women don't know anything about drinking......

Ye Huimei was drunk, crying and making a fuss, crying earth-shatteringly, crying ghosts and gods......

Then Ye Lizhu was drunk and laughed...... Laughing non-stop...... Laughing loudly......

Then, Ye Mozhu got drunk and amazed the audience...... Looking for Ye Moxing, there was a burst of wild kisses, and he made a fuss: "Moxing, I want you to ......" scared a man to death......

Aunt Thirteen and Ye Molan are more energetic...... The two drank a staggering amount of alcohol...... Mutual refusal...... In the end, no one knows who is more powerful...... Because they resisted hard, they were all drunk, who knows?

Finally tired out of the men...... Took care of a woman who got drunk all night......

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, it's so fun, Ye Mozhu wants Ye Moxing when he gets drunk...... In front of so many people...... I'm laughing to death......"

Ye Moze: "You fool! The wine hasn't woken up yet......

Ye Molan: "I'm not drunk! I can't get ......drunk if I don't drink Aunt Thirteen down!"

Ye Moze smiled dotingly: "My fool! It's so beautiful to be drunk......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, you are so handsome......"

Ye Moze: "Mo Lan, if you don't feel bad when you're drunk, I won't care about you! My fool is so beautiful when he gets drunk...... But I can't bear to make you uncomfortable! you understand, you, little fool......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, I love you!"

Ye Moze: "Well, I love you more, I love you to death......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, you sing to me! I like to hear you sing......"

Ye Moze: "Well! Mo Lan sings, I'll sing ......"

Ye Molan: "Read you...... I want to read you too, Brother Ze, you are like a book, no matter how you read it, you will never get tired of it......"

Ye Moze: "Mo Lan, you can't get tired of me......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze...... I envy Ye Mozhu and Ye Moxing, they can be together since birth......"

Ye Moze: "I envy it too...... Actually, we are also very good, and there is no need to envy others...... Mo Lan, do you know our past life? You fool! will always be confused......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, did you love me in your last life?"

Ye Moze: "I love ...... Love my fool very much...... In my last life, my fools loved me too...... So, my husband knows, you love me very well...... Merlan, I never doubted you! because I know you perfectly...... My fool has a fatal flaw, you are too kind......"

Ye Molan: "I remember someone wrote like this...... Comment on one thing with your own cognition, everything is not perfect. Use your own heart to treat others, everyone has shortcomings. Asking others with their own eyes is not up to the task. The eye is a ruler, and the heart is a rod to weigh, and the person is to be weighed first. If you find fault with others, you will have imperfections, and if you blame others for their shortcomings, you will also have defects. Blindly pressing people step by step will not let others go to a dead end, but will make yourself have no way out. The eyes are always fixed on right and wrong, which will not make people lose face, but will make themselves lose face. There is a way for talents in the eyes, and there is love in the heart to have a degree. A person's tolerance comes from a heart that treats others well. A person's self-cultivation comes from a heart that respects others. A person's cultivation comes from a kind heart. Only those who can tolerate others in their eyes can make people tolerate him. Only those who know how to respect others can be respected by others. The soft attitude of treating others is always accompanied by oneself, and everywhere is peaceful. Don't judge a person with your own judgment, and don't let your emotions affect others. Each person is an individual who respects the choices of others. People cannot be domineering, domineering and friendless, and the heart cannot be selfish, and selfishness is sleepy. There is love and friendship in the heart, and the world can be contained in the eyes. The road is not in the actions of others, but in the cultivation of oneself. Sit quietly and often think about your own mistakes, and don't talk about the rights and wrongs of others. Leave room for doing things, and leave some virtue in speaking. Bad words are not enough to kill people, but they are enough to lose virtue, and there is no greater evil than slander...... Be kind to others, be kind to yourself, have a way with others, and retreat from yourself......"

Ye Moze: "Fool! I understand...... Being a man is like the sea, with ups and downs, and no waves. The heart is wide so it can be accepted, and the sea is wide so it can be wide. If you have clear water, don't be afraid of suspicion. If you have a water mind, you are not afraid of rumors. If you have the tranquility of the water, ignore the distractions......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze......"

Ye Moze: "Mo Lan is good! I know! You will always be like this...... It will never change...... That's why I'll always love you so much......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, you haven't sung to me yet......"

Ye Moze: "Well, if Mo Lan wants to listen, I'll sing it for you!" Sing softly: "I don't get tired of reading you a thousand times, I feel like March, the intoxicating poem of the romantic season, hmm...... I don't get tired of reading you a thousand times, I feel like spring when I read you, a classic of joy, a beautiful period, hmm...... Between your eyebrows, your love is locked, between your lips and teeth, keep my vows, everything you move, your eyes left and right, you are my poems, read you a thousand times and never get tired of it......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, I still have to listen to ......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, I love you! I can't live without you......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, why do you like me? You are so good, I am so bad......

Ye Molan: "Husband...... I just want to be with you forever......"

Ye Molan: "Husband...... How did you become two? Two Ye Moze...... I earned ......"

Ye Moze: "You make a fart! You fool, I said, you dare to get drunk, I will punish you...... Spanking your ass...... Make you disobedient ......"

Ye Molan: "Hmm...... Husband, I like to be beaten by you and scolded by you......"

Ye Moze: "You fool! where can I give up...... Goblin, you're seducing me......"

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, I'm thirsty and want to drink water......"

Ye Moze: "I cooled the boiled water, well, the temperature is just right...... Slow down, fool, drink ......."

Ye Molan: "I want to pee ......"

Ye Moze: "I'll take you to ......"

Ye Molan: "Don't ...... I'll ...... myself."

Ye Moze: "How can you go by yourself when you are dizzy?" I can't bear to wrestle my fool......"

Ye Molan: "Ze... Brother Ze...... You let me down...... What kind of posture is this...... I'm not a baby......"

Ye Moze: "Mo Lan, you are my little baby...... Hush...... Hush...... Shh......h

Ye Molan: "What are you doing...... Shame on ......"

Ye Moze: "Good ...... Obedient...... I'm telling my little baby ......to shhh

Ye Moze wiped her clean with toilet paper...... He carried her back to bed......

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, I'm thirsty......"

Ye Moze: "Drunk, of course thirsty...... I'll go cool down with some boiling water......"

Ye Molan: "Mom...... I want my mom ......."

Ye Moze: "Well, mom is here!"

Ye Molan: "Mom, I like my mother the most...... I'm thirsty...... Ask for water......"

Ye Moze: "Fool! Damn fool! Where are you sucking it? Can you suck water out here?"

Ye Molan: "Mom! I want to breastfeed......

Ye Moze sneered: "Your mother and I are too poor, I have no milk! I only have boiled water for you to drink...... Dead girl...... Mo Lan, you little fool, it's so much fun...... The next time you dare to get drunk, I'll record you when you're drunk......"