"Take me as an example. If my father drinks too much, I would dare to go up and snatch his cup away."

"But the father in Xujiacun was drinking and pushed me up to grab the wine glass. I turned around and ran away. Even if I beat him to death, I wouldn't get in front of my father in Xujiacun. This is the difference!"

Yang Ruoqing stroked her palm and said, "What Hua'er said is reasonable. It is indeed true. So, aunt, you should be satisfied. Xiaojie is your biological daughter. With her personality, I will naturally follow you!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua's words to each other, Da Sun's mood instantly improved.

He turned around and went to talk to Mrs. Sun.

Here, Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua said in a low voice: "Auntie has a really good character. Bad moods come and go quickly. She has nothing to worry about and lives a simple and comfortable life."

Xiaohua also said: "Yes, my mother's personality is completely opposite to that of my aunt."

Yang Ruoqing said: "My mother is famous for her buns, but she is also as good as buns. She does good deeds everywhere and builds good relationships."

Xiaohua smiled: "As long as my mother is happy, it's fine. One person has one way of living, and this way of living may be the most suitable for her!"

Dinner was finally ready and everyone in the Sun family was here.

Mrs. Sun was afraid that Yang Ruoqing was hungry, so she quickly pushed her to sit down at the table.

"Mother Qing'er, there is a seat here, you can sit down and eat together!" Lao Suntou said to Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun loves her daughter, so Lao Suntou naturally loves his daughter too!

Mrs. Sun took off her apron and smiled at Old Sun: "Okay, I'll sit down."

At the dinner table, Yang Huazhong naturally opened a jar of wine and drank together with Lao Suntou and Xiao Jie's father.

Da'an and Dajie are scholars. In fact, many scholars like to drink. When they are drunk, they will write and write.

When Da'an was in the capital, he would occasionally go drinking for socializing and socializing.

The drinks were all good, and everyone ordered as much as they wanted.

Ever since he got so drunk at Xu Dakui's house that his stomach bleeds in the twelfth lunar month, Da'an now has a fear of alcohol. During the Chinese New Year, whether relatives come to visit or visit relatives' homes, he never drinks at all.

Everyone was aware of his situation and did not advise him to drink.

As for Dajie, he works as a county magistrate in Huguang County. He drinks a few sips on weekdays, but he stops drinking when he returns home.

He didn't say the reason, but Da Sun secretly revealed that Huang Mao didn't allow him to drink. This was for the sake of Da Jie's health, because Da Jie's face got red when he drank, and his face turned as red as a monkey's butt.

, red is scary!

As for Xiao An, although she was eager to drink and displayed the power of a man, she had Yang Ruoqing, a fierce sister, there to take care of her.

The reason given by Yang Ruoqing is that Xiao An is now eighteen or nineteen years old, which is when he is growing up, so he is not allowed to drink!

So the three of them could only sit and eat, eat vegetables and drink soup.

"Hey, among the juniors in this family, except for Tang Yazi, who can drink with me for two rounds at home, the rest are of no use!"

After three rounds of drinking, Old Sun glanced at Da'an, Dajie and Xiao'an, feeling a little unsatisfied.

Several juniors could only smile apologetically.

Yang Huazhong picked up the wine jar and said to Lao Suntou: "Father-in-law, I will drink with you and keep it until you enjoy it!"

Xiaojie's father said: "I'll get one too, come on, third child, fill it up for me."

"You can't drink too much in your body. Have you forgotten that you drank too much in Sunjiagou a few days ago and had a headache all night?" Mrs. Sun shouted to Xiaojie's father.

Xiaojie's father then smiled naively, glanced at his daughter Xiaojie sitting beside him, and said, "No, my daughter has returned to her parents' home. I'm so happy!"

"You can't drink too much when you're happy. You can only drink what's in the bowl, and you're not allowed to pour any more!" Dasun said again.

Xiaojie's father nodded repeatedly, with a submissive look, which made Lao Suntou very unhappy.

Lao Suntou scolded Da Sun: "What's wrong with the men drinking? You are the only one who takes care of it, so you have to take care of it even if you drink. Think about your mother, was she like this back then?"

"Your father and I have been drinking all our lives, but your mother has never said a word, especially in front of others, and she has given me enough face."

"She gave birth to you, so how come you don't follow her at all? Ah? Look, what do you do to Xiaojie's father?" Lao Suntou asked repeatedly.

The eldest Sun is fierce in front of Xiao Jie's father, but she is a good girl in front of the old Sun Tou.

She laughed along and said to Lao Suntou: "Dad, don't be angry. I'm not caring about him, I'm caring about him. If you don't believe it, just ask him!"

Da Sun winked at Xiaojie's father, who nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, she cares about me. Dad, please don't scold her. She also has good intentions."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and joked: "There is a saying that beating means kissing and scolding means loving. I guess it is my aunt and uncle who are talking about, hahaha..."

Everyone in the room laughed and said yes again and again, which made Da Sun's old face turn red.

The young ones, Xiaohua Xiaoduo, Xiaojie and Huangmao, laughed so much that their stomachs ached and they couldn't even hold their chopsticks steady.

After a good banter, the men went on to drink their wine, while the women were busy eating and picking up vegetables for the children.

"Xiaojie, why don't you eat vegetables?" Mrs. Sun saw Xiaojie sitting there, picking up rice one by one with chopsticks and not picking up vegetables at all. The top of the bowl was covered with rice.

The big chicken leg that Mr. Sun had picked up didn't move.

Mrs. Sun's face was full of surprise, and then asked: "The food cooked by your aunt is delicious. Didn't you like to eat the food cooked by your aunt the most? Why don't you eat it?"

Xiaojie raised her head and showed a somewhat painful expression towards Da Sun.

"What are you doing, my dear?" Mrs. Sun suddenly became nervous and quickly put down her chopsticks and raised her hand to touch Xiaojie's forehead.

The tension and anxiety in the corners of his eyes and brows were completely opposite to those when he complained about Xiaojie in the kitchen.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little nauseous after seeing these dishes." Xiaojie and Da Sun said in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting near Xiaojie, with Huang Mao and Xiao Shunzi in between. She heard the conversation between Xiaojie and Da Sun.

"Xiaojie, are these dishes not to your liking, or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Yang Ruoqing also quickly asked with concern.

Xiaojie turned around and gave Yang Ruoqing a smile: "Sister, I'm fine. Maybe I took a few sips of cold air to cool my stomach in the afternoon."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll make you a bowl of hot tea and take a few sips to warm your stomach."

"Sister, no need, it's too troublesome..." Xiaojie said.

Yang Ruoqing had already stood up and walked towards the coffee table over there. She looked back and smiled at Xiaojie and said, "No trouble, I'll be fine soon."

Mrs. Sun and others also noticed this, and they all asked for help.

I heard that it was because of the cold wind. Mrs. Sun was going to stir-fry brown sugar and ginger water for Xiaojie to drink, but Mrs. Sun stopped her.
Chapter completed!