Yu Xiaotao served the last dish, stir-fried cabbage, and when serving, the men on the table had already drunk a lot of wine. The wine came up one by one, and seemed to be talking, talking nonsense, and talking more than before.

Yu Xiaotao put down the vegetables and was so tired that he returned to the kitchen to sit. I wonder if the smell of oil smoke just now was too much. Although his stomach was empty at this moment, he didn't want to eat at all.

Listening to the men outside drinking, one of them was louder than the other, I didn’t know when it would end.

Sure enough, everyone ate this meal until almost nine o'clock in the evening.

I don’t know if it was because of Jiang Zhiyong’s poor alcohol tolerance or because everyone took special care of him today. The others could barely stand up at the table, but he was alone on the table, but he was not asleep yet. He heard that everyone was leaving, so he raised his hand, "Slowly... go? Let's go, keep drinking..." He was speechless, and he still drank?

"Whatever you drink, the dishes are scattered, and I won't drink them anymore." Liu Tao put them on someone else's shoulders, barely standing, yelling.

"It's not easy to deal with without food? My wife...my wife..." Jiang Zhiyong raised his head, shaking, and shouted at the kitchen.

Yu Xiaotao listened aside with a dark face, "Here." She didn't know anything like a drunkard.

Jiang Zhiyong followed the sound, shook his head and looked around the house for a while, and finally saw Yu Xiaotao. He smiled silly and waved his hand: "Wife, let's make two more dishes for my brothers, let's continue to drink."

Not everyone is drunk, but there is also someone who is awake, "You still drink, you can't stand up. If you don't drink, don't drink anymore, you have to put a few more drinks here today."

"Who said he couldn't stand up..." Jiang Zhiyong was about to stand up while saying that, and his shaking posture accidentally removed one of the bowls on the table and fell to the ground. With a clang, he suddenly fell to pieces.

"Be careful." Yu Xiaotao stood aside and was frightened, so he hurried over to support Jiang Zhiyong. It would be a trivial matter to lift the table later. If someone fell on a broken bowl, the cut would be bad.

"You said you weren't drunk, haha, you can't stand firm..." Liu Tao was so drunk that he couldn't stand it. He was all thanks to people's support, but even at this time, he still didn't forget to joke with Jiang Zhiyong.

Jiang Zhiyong could not hear this. As soon as he heard it, he threw Yu Xiaotao's hand away, "I haven't finished drinking it yet, let's go..."

"Just make up, whoever is afraid of will fail..." Liu Tao shouted.

As soon as he spoke, someone dragged him out, "I haven't finished drinking, I'll drink it next time. I'll leave. I'll drink it later. If you drink it later, you'll have to lift the table. If the table is lifted, be careful to kneel on the washboard."

"She dares!" Jiang Zhiyong shook his head and sent people to the door. When everyone left, he didn't know that it was because the alcohol was getting more and more upward. He leaned against the door and felt that the room in front of him was swaying, dazzling. He shook his head hard before he could barely see Yu Xiaotao in the room.

"Um?"

Yu Xiaotao was sweeping the broken porcelain pieces on the floor. He just finished sweeping. He heard the sound and saw the big fool standing at the door, pretending not to understand what he meant, "Why, huh? If you have something to say."

Jiang Zhiyong waved, and the big man said, "Come here to help me?"

Yu Xiaotao put the broom in the corner and glanced at him, "Isn't it quite possible? Come over by yourself?" Although Yu Xiaotao said this, he still walked over and helped him, "I told you to drink so much."

"Okay, where are you going?"

"I'm so swelling and can't stand it. I have to go back to bed and lie down for a while."

"You are so drunk that you have to go to bed. You can't do it. Give me a shower."

Yu Xiaotao pulled Jiang Zhiyong and refused to let him into the bedroom, saying with disgust.

Jiang Zhiyong grabbed his clothes and smelled it, "What does it smell? Besides, I'm so particular about what I'll do. I won't wash it tonight." Asking Yu Xiaotao to say that Jiang Zhiyong usually looks like a lump of wood, but after drinking, he became even more annoyed. It makes no sense. Besides, Jiang Zhiyong could not live without any effort. It was almost half-pulled and half-pulled. Jiang Zhiyong had already entered the bedroom.

Seeing the bed, Jiang Zhiyong fell over and muttered, "It's still comfortable to lie down, you can see clearly."

When Yu Xiaotao saw it, she was so angry that she was itchy. She grinded her teeth almost and shouted: "Jiang Zhiyong!"

"Don't argue, my wife, I'll take a moment." Jiang Zhiyong said as he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, and he didn't take off his shoes, so he was about to cover himself with the quilt.

Yu Xiaotao clenched his fist and pulled the quilt away.

"What are you doing? Don't let people sleep?" Jiang Zhiyong sat up rubbingly. His eyes...

"Wait a minute, I'll go get a basin of water. You wash your feet before going to bed." Yu Xiaotao kept telling himself in his heart, don't be as knowledgeable as a drunk, don't be as knowledgeable as a drunk...

"Wife wants to serve me to wash my feet? Hurry up!" Jiang Zhiyong was very happy to hear his voice. Not to mention that he was drunk now, the face that showed something. He really wanted to make someone splash it over.

"Wait, you won't go to bed if you don't wash your feet." Yu Xiaotao was afraid of him and repeatedly reminded him. If the quilt is dirty, then you will wake up after washing. If the quilt inside the quilt is dirty, how can you wash it?

Yu Xiaotao came back from fetching water. I don’t know what Jiang Zhiyong was thinking. In the middle of winter, he stripped all his clothes and only had a pair of big shorts left. Then he fell there and snored. How much effort is this? Besides, he is really not cold without covering his quilt?

OK, Yu Xiaotao said she lost completely.

Yu Xiaotao put the water there, reached out and poked him, "Get up and wash your feet."

There was no movement. Yu Xiaotao's mouth twitched. Could it be that in this situation, would it be that she would really serve him to wash his feet? It was not possible. She hurriedly used her strength to suck him up, but this time Jiang Zhiyong seemed to be really asleep. Besides, Jiang Zhiyong was about 1.8 meters tall, and had a body full of tendons, and no matter how hard she used her strength to suck him, it would be useless.

Then Jiang Zhiyong pulled his hand back in a daze. Yu Xiaotao's center of gravity was unstable and he suddenly threw himself on Jiang Zhiyong's naked body. Then his mouth and his chest had an intimate contact. For a moment, there was silence in the air. I wonder if it was because of the closeness, Yu Xiaotao could clearly hear Jiang Zhiyong's heartbeat.

plop. plop. plop.

Very rhythmic.

Very powerful.

After a while, Yu Xiaotao didn't know what he was thinking, but it was just blank.

Jiang Zhiyong still slept very hard.

Yu Xiaotao came to her senses, was a little busy, and hurriedly got up. Well, she didn't mean it. I don't know why, she pinched Jiang Zhiyong's waist, and then this guy woke up the itch...
Chapter completed!