Chapter 238 (1/2)

This dead woman, where to go!

They are not satisfied with Yang Hongxing's sitting down, but they are curious about what Yang Hongxing has come to do.

So we did not directly curtain Yang Hongxing away, but with very strange eyes, looking at each other.

Tang Huai, with a faint smile on his lips, turned his head and looked at Yang Hongxing.

Yang Hongxing picks up the wine pot and fills the empty cup of Tang Huai with wine. He changes his anger and hatred and laughs: ”Tang Huai, the third aunt just lost her temper and yelled at you. Come on, I'll apologize to you and compensate you. After drinking the wine, we'll laugh and die, OK?”

Tang Huai looks at Yang Hongxing with a smile and looks pure: ”OK.”

Then, I dried the wine with Yang Hongxing.

When the villagers at the same table looked at it, they were all worried about Tang Huai. This child looked simple, but unexpectedly, he was so stupid.

Yang Hongxing, this is a weasel celebrating the new year to a chicken. I'm uneasy and kind-hearted!

”Tang Fei is so ignorant. He admits that he picked up the ring and accused you of setting her up. Tang Huai, I apologize for Tang Fei. Come on, have a drink. ” Yang Hongxing poured wine into the Tang Huai cup again.

She held up her glass. Her glass was full. When she drank to Tang Huai, she just took a sip and then put it down: ”Tang Huai, it was the third aunt who was wrong. She swore to you everywhere. It will not be like this. Come on. We will have a drink for the sake of getting along well with each other in the future.”

Yang Hongxing poured wine into Tang Huai's wine cup again. Each time she toasted, she only took one sip, while Tang Huai's wine cup bottomed out.

Liu Yu saw, some worry: ”Tang Huai, you are still a child, don't drink so much.”

Then I look at Yang Hongxing sheepishly: ”Hongxing, I am Tang Huai, not suitable for drinking. I have so many cups to toast, OK.”

Yang Hongxing did not like it. She glared at Liu Yu, ”don't you want to make up with me as before?”

”No Sakura, no...” Liu Yu shakes his head quickly.

Tang Huai laughed in his heart. Did they make up? It's still as good as ever.

”YUAH, it's my sister-in-law's fault that we haven't talked well since you've been married to Shuanglong Village so long. Come, my sister-in-law, I'll say no to you. ”

Yang Hongxing leaned over, hands around Tang Huai in front of him, poured wine into Liu Yu's cup.

People at the same table just wanted to talk about Liu Yu's illness. They couldn't drink, but Tang Huai took Liu Yu's glass.

She looked at Yang Hongxing like a good child: ”Mommy can't drink, I'll drink for her.”

As soon as Yang Hongxing came, she would not stop toasting with her, but she didn't drink it herself, so Tang Huai guessed her purpose.

Yang Hongxing wants to drink. As for why she wants to drink, she will continue to think about it.

Tang Huai drinks another glass of wine.

The villagers at the same table advised Tang Huai, ”Tang Huai, don't drink so much, it will hurt you.”

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”It's a very low alcohol, like a drink.” Yang Hongxing said with a smile.

”Then why don't you drink it?” Liu Xiaoxiao looked at the wine in Yang Hongxing's Cup incomprehensibly.

”I want to drink it, but I have stomach disease. I can't drink it. It's OK to drink it one mouthful at a time.” Yang Hongxing way, in the heart stomach Fei: I drink not to drink, have what relation with you? What a meddlesome woman!

”It's OK. My dad likes drinking. He always bought wine back in his life. I always drink it secretly.” Tang Huai picked up the wine pot and offered to pour wine into his glass.

After pouring, take it up and toast with Yang Hongxing: ”drink! This is brother Jinghong's day of great joy. Let's give him face and not get drunk! ”

”Well, if you don't get drunk, don't go back!” Yang Hongxing meets with Tang Huai.

Tang Huai raised his head and drank up. He saw Jingxuan sitting not far away. He was looking at her.

Men frown and have deep eyes.

Tang Huai pretends not to see him, and continues to meet Yang Hongxing.

A pot of white rice, so was the Tang Huai drink.

Tang Huai's cheeks, suffused with ruddy, eyes, with mist, delicate and moving.