The two brothers raised their heads and took a sip of wine. Su Rui grinned because the liquor was so spicy.

Luo Junheng glanced at him, "Is that okay?"

"It has to be okay even if it doesn't work."

Su Rui looked at the liquor in his hand and said seriously, "I have to practice in advance. My daughter will get married in less than two years, and I have to dig out my daughter Hong who has been buried for twenty years.

Then I’ll get drunk in one breath.”

Luo Junheng moved his lower lip lightly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable."

Su Rui said nonchalantly: "She will only be angry with me at home anyway. Now she is finally going to Huo Huo with others. I am very happy."

He gritted his teeth and said, "I, thank, thank, him."

Hearing the sound of grinding his teeth, Luo Junheng looked at Su Rui who was not talking in a funny way and touched him again.

While he was drinking, Nan Song walked in with a bottle of red wine in his hand and saw the two brothers on the terrace. "Hey, are you drinking without me?"

Su Rui said: "Didn't you come here by yourself?"

"I finally got the Romanée-Conti from my dad, want to try it?"

Nan Song took three cups and poured a little for each of her two brothers, while she poured a lot for herself.

Luo Junheng and Yan Yuan held wine glasses and looked at her at the same time, "Stingy."

"Okay, I'll pour you some more. I'm afraid you'll get drunk."

Nan Song dug around and poured some more for them, and she had to take the rest back to her Ah Jin to drink.

The three brothers and sister leaned on the railing and raised their glasses to welcome the bright moon.

"Time flies so fast. The last time we drank together like this, I forgot where we were."

Nan Song sighed with emotion.

Su Rui exposed her, "You haven't forgotten, you don't dare to say it. I said, it was the same last time, your eldest brother's whiskey, my white wine, your red wine, on the eve of your eldest brother's wedding, the three of us

for drink."

Big brother’s wedding...

Nan Song's eyes narrowed, as if it really happened a long, long time ago.

She still remembered that night, the three of them drank three kinds of wine together, and they became drunk while drinking. They lay staggering on the terrace of the wedding room of the eldest brother and sister-in-law. Later, the eldest sister-in-law appeared and looked at her helplessly.

They are three drunkards.

The sister-in-law tried to help her eldest brother up, but he pushed her down on the carpet and kissed her.

Later, the elder brother took the elder sister-in-law back to the room and ignored them.

The elder sister-in-law still remembered them and was afraid that they would catch cold, so she walked out in pajamas and a shawl, and directed the servants to carry her and Brother Rui back to the room. The elder brother walked out of the room aggrievedly and hugged her from behind.

The sister-in-law rested her chin on her shoulder and hummed in English, "It's not done yet, baby, you have to compensate me."

The sister-in-law was so angry that she poked his forehead with her finger, "You stink, I don't want you."

Nan Song was so drunk that she saw her eldest brother putting her sister-in-law on the hanging basket, shaking and swaying... The eldest brother was so domineering, it was really difficult for her sister-in-law, and she was even angry.

always so gentle.

"There is only one wedding, and there is only one Yanxi."

Luo Junheng suddenly spoke, his deep voice sounding particularly hoarse in the silent night.
Chapter completed!