Chapter 1492

"You just keep Third Grandma company and talk."

Zhou Andong took the wine bottle and came to another table, pouring wine for Zhou Xianqiang, Old Comrade Zhou, Zhou Xiaoli, and his uncles.

Finally, Zhou Andong sat down beside Zhou Xianyong and filled his wine glass.

"Blue and white porcelain, the highest-end liquor from our winery, brewed with pure grain, the taste is absolutely first-class; tonight, the two of us, uncle and nephew, must drink a few cups properly."

The corner of Zhou Xianyong's eye twitched: "How much can you drink?"

Zhou Andong said somewhat embarrassedly: "I can't drink much."

Zhou Xianyong didn't believe it at all: "You are the winery director, and you can't drink much?"

"Winery director doesn't mean anything." Zhou Andong sighed: "Speaking of which, even I don't believe it myself; as a winery director, I've never won when drinking with people."

"Really?" Zhou Xianyong was still a bit suspicious.

"Of course it's true." Zhou Andong took the wine bottle and filled the wine glass in front of himself: "Why would I lie to you? You're not giving me money anyway."

Zhou Xianqiang didn't know Zhou Andong's drinking capacity, and neither did Old Comrade Zhou, because Zhou Andong rarely drank at home, and even if he did, he only took a sip and stopped.

But Yuan Hongdang and Yuan Hongzhan and the others knew clearly how much Zhou Andong could drink; even if they added themselves together, they couldn't beat him.

Then, the look they gave Zhou Xianyong was full of sympathy.

Zhou Andong picked up his wine glass and stood up: "For many years, my grandpa and third grandpa have lived in different corners of this world, each experiencing the ups and downs of life.

They have been missing each other and searching for each other. At this moment, finally reunited during the 1994 Spring Festival, I feel incomparably joyful and excited.

The moment of reunion is beautiful; it makes me realize the powerful strength of family affection. Even though we have been separated by time and space for decades, our hearts have always been tightly connected.

Today will be one of the most precious experiences of my life, and I believe it is also extraordinarily meaningful for everyone. I believe this reunion will surely become the destination of our souls and will also become our eternal memory.

Because we are a family, the most important people in each other's lives, let us remember this reunion together and forever maintain love and care for each other..."

Zhou Andong raised his wine glass: "Cheers to our reunion, cheers to our love for tomorrow, cheers to the 1994 Spring Festival."

"Good!" Third Grandpa also stood up and said excitedly: "Well said, we are a family, the most important people in each other's lives, and we will definitely love each other in the future."

Everyone else also stood up, and Zhou Wanyu said with a smile: "Cheers to our reunion, cheers to our love for tomorrow, cheers to the 1994 Spring Festival."

"Cheers!"

Everyone shouted in unison, even the little ones like Old Fourth and Yuan Haoyu followed along, then raised the drinks in their cups and cheered together.

Zhou Qianyi held a video camera and recorded this scene.

Zhou Andong started the opening, and the atmosphere immediately rose.

With Zhou Andong taking the lead, they began to toast the old masters. Then, it was Zhou Xianqiang and the uncles.

Finally, Zhou Andong grinned at Zhou Xianyong: "Little Uncle, I toast you."

Zhou Xianyong raised his glass without hesitation and clinked it with Zhou Andong's.

"Bottoms up!"

In his opinion, no matter how well Zhou Andong could drink, he had already toasted a whole round, so he must be about done.

And seeing that Zhou Andong's face had already turned red and his speech was a bit slurred, he felt that he would definitely be able to drink him under the table.

"Come, come, come!" Zhou Xianyong scrambled to pour wine for Zhou Andong: "Bottoms up!"

The two clinked glasses again, and Zhou Xianyong poured wine for Zhou Andong once more.

Zhou Andong shook his head: "Little Uncle, this is white liquor, drinking it cup by cup like this, can you handle it?"

Zhou Xianyong said very heroically: "Your Little Uncle, I am a famous prodigal in the drinking scene; this little bit of wine is nothing."

"Really?" Zhou Andong smiled: "You should usually drink foreign liquor, you shouldn't drink much white liquor, right?"

"You wouldn't be afraid, would you?" Zhou Xianyong said with a smile: "If you're afraid, don't be embarrassed to say so; I, as an uncle, couldn't possibly bully you, my nephew, at the wine table."

"Afraid?" Zhou Andong shook his head, really seeming a bit drunk: "In the drinking scene, I've never been afraid of anyone, come, bottoms up."

They were all using small wine glasses that held a little over an ounce; every time they finished a cup, Zhou Xianyong had an illusion that if they had two more cups, Zhou Andong would definitely collapse.

Just like this, the two drank cup after cup; when Zhou Xianyong retained his last trace of sobriety, he finally realized something was wrong.

"You... kid... lied... lied to me."

Zhou Xianyong's tongue was thick, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Zhou Andong asked feignedly: "How did I lie to you?"

Zhou Xianyong swayed his upper body: "You said... you... wouldn't drink."

"I really don't drink." Zhou Andong laughed: "People who can drink all get drunk as soon as they drink; I don't get drunk, so I don't drink."

"I... fuck!"

Zhou Xianyong didn't care about the occasion, exploded with a profanity, and then felt a churning in his stomach. He hurriedly covered his mouth, turned around, and ran out.

"The restroom is inside the room."

As soon as his voice fell, the sound of vomiting came from outside.

Zhou Xianqiang looked at Zhou Andong; he knew Zhou Xianyong's drinking capacity.

So at the beginning, when Zhou Andong and Zhou Xianyong were drinking, he didn't pay any attention.

What he never expected was that Zhou Andong could drink so well, and this kid became more energetic the more he drank.

"You really don't get drunk?" Zhou Xianqiang was really curious.

Zhou Andong said with a smile: "I've been drunk, but I've never been drunk."

Zhou Xianqiang was stunned: "Is there a difference?"

"Yes." Zhou Andong said: "When I drink too much, I vomit, but after I vomit, I'm fine, and I'm still sober."

"Oh!" Zhou Xianqiang understood and said with a smile: "In the future, I can't drink with people from the winery."

Zhou Xianyong came back; after vomiting and being blown by the cold wind, he was much more sober.

"You... kid is too... too bad."

Zhou Xianyong picked up a bottle of drink and opened it, gulping down half the bottle; only then did he feel that the strange taste in his mouth had dissipated quite a bit.

Zhou Andong asked maliciously: "Do you want to come again?"

"No!" Zhou Xianyong rubbed his temples: "Don't even think about... tricking... tricking me."

"How can this be called tricking you?" Zhou Andong didn't persuade him anymore, then looked at the time: "Eat some food, I'll take you to see a big show in a while."

"What big show?"

Zhou Xianyong immediately became vigilant; this kid's heart was terribly bad, it was truly impossible to guard against.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't trick you." Zhou Andong said with a smile: "Guaranteed to be exciting."

Zhou Xianyong looked at Zhou Andong very suspiciously, wanting to refuse, but couldn't withstand the curiosity in his heart.

Zhou Andong winked at Zhou Xianyong, that kind of look that only men understood, making Zhou Xianyong immediately lower his guard.

Then he also winked, and the two smiled tacitly, their eyes full of anticipation.