Chapter 139: Toast (1)
He glanced at Leng Hongyi proudly, don't care if this doll is real or fake, as long as a man can't bear such a thing, let alone this kind of person from a big city.
Leng Hongyi's face was instantly ugly, this time he didn't need the old shepherd to stand up, he was about to stand up by patting the table, but Fu Yingshao took a step forward, pressed his hand, glanced at the white plastic pot on the ground filled with bulk liquor, hooked his lips and smiled: "New aunt comes to the door, it's not good to take this toast, Dad!" ”
He screamed smoothly, but it was enough to make the people inside and outside the house stunned.
He turned his head to Leng Xiangbei and said, "Third brother, bring the wine I gave to my father." ”
"Huh? Well! Okay, I'll get it. Leng Xiangbei said and turned to go out.
Fu Yingshao turned his head to look at Chen Baishuang and Mrs. Leng Chen outside the door, and said with a smile: "Since it's a toast, you can't just toast grandpa and uncles, right?" ”
He walked over and helped Mrs. Leng in, and said to Liu Tianhe, "Please give up a place for my grandmother." ”
Liu Tianhe really stood up subconsciously, and he didn't react until Mrs. Leng sat down, but when he wanted to sit down again, there was no place for him, and he was about to let the people next to him give way, Chen Lichun had already stood up, went outside and moved two stools in again, one next to Leng Hongyi, and the other next to his father.
Liu Tianhe was about to sit down, but Fu Yingshao had already turned around and helped Mrs. Chen to sit down next to the old shepherd.
Chen Baishuang didn't use Fu Yingshao's support, and sat directly beside Leng Hongyi.
Leng Xiangdong and Leng Xiangxi suddenly came out of nowhere, holding wine glasses and chopsticks in their hands and putting them on the table.
The table, which originally sat eight people, now sits ten people, which is inevitably a little crowded and too quiet, but it is exceptionally harmonious.
Liu Tianhe disdainful, what kind of big cloves of garlic, loose sorghum and small burns don't drink, what kind of wine do you want to drink, he has heard that the father and son came to the Leng family to get a lot of good things, but the Leng family has never been revealed, even if they came by car, but they can't keep the car borrowed, if the origin is really powerful, they will not tolerate Leng Qingzhu and others are not clear.
He waited, Leng Xiangbei took out no more than two bottles of ordinary liquor, and then laughed at these people to his heart's content.
He Liu Tianhe has been the village party secretary in Luobao Village for so many years, and it is the first time that he has made such a shameless scene, and he can't lose this face no matter what.
Leng Xiangbei put the two white porcelain bottles on the table, Liu Tianhe saw the word "Maotai" written on them, and hurriedly looked up at Fu Yingshao and his son, with a look of surprise.
He had one last hope in his heart, hoping that these two bottles of wine were just taken out to save face, and these people didn't dare to drink it.
Fu Yingshao skillfully opened the wine bottle and filled a glass to the old shepherd first: "Grandpa, I was ignorant when I was a child, I did something wrong, and I made you angry, so you bear with me." If you are really angry, I won't run today, stand and let you fight, when will this breath in your heart dissipate, when will it be pulled. ”
"You're a good boy, I won't hit you." The old shepherd said: "But this matter has not passed, and it will not be able to pass for more than ten years!"
"Okay, you can remember this for the rest of your life." Fu Yingshao said with a smile.
turned around and filled Mrs. Leng and Mrs. Chen with wine: "Grandma, grandma, I'm not good at words, the first time I experienced this kind of occasion, I was a little nervous, I won't say anything else, I can only say how you hurt Qingzhu, I will hurt her." ”