Chapter 988: Picking Cucumbers

The liquor was poured slowly, and the fragrance of liquor from light to rich gradually surged in the air.

Brother Xiao Du subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and said with a painful expression: "I won't drink..."

He is working now, how can he accompany the old man to drink and mess around?

However, Secretary Zhu shook her head: "Brother Xiao Du, drink, I guarantee it's stable here. Besides, you have been following my grandfather every day, and I guess you haven't watched him much, hard work, hard work... Come, come, come, let's have one later!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the others also laughed—to be honest, not every old man in the compound is easy to take care of, but Old Zhu is broad-minded, and those who can be brought by him can basically match their temperaments and personalities.

In this way, the people around them are also old acquaintances for many years, and they are very close to their own juniors. Otherwise, how could Brother Xiao Du call Secretary Zhu Little Jun so generously?

It's the same at the dinner table now.

Brother Xiao Du opened his mouth, and Secretary Zhu also opened her mouth, so everyone naturally followed:

"Yes, yes, yes, you are here, and the liquor is poured, if you don't drink, what does it look like? Isn't this purely a waste?"

Alas! The people brought are all trusted and close people, otherwise, this glass of liquor today would have been drunk by the young man.

In this way, what Song Qiao Song Qiao said was clear:

"Good liquor!"

"There is still half a liang of big liquor, the dishes are all finished, if we go to pick cucumbers, I will mix cucumber with preserved eggs..."

Alas, the one in front is staring at the liquor cup for a long time, picking this cup and picking that cup... they are all about the same!

If you move, Wu Lan wouldn't be sure that the other party was dizzy.

Hey, why did I take it...

These words, everyone made a perfunctory toast from afar at the table, and then took a small sip carefully, and then issued a long sigh in unison—

Forget it, there is no hope, I'd better go pick cucumbers—today I made so many dishes, but I can't stand the young men around the elderly eating too much!

Old Song Song Meide was invited over again tonight, and after several refusals, he successfully sat at the head table—because Zhai Wei said:

And the more fierce ones were the relatives they brought. Looking at them, they were all thin-waisted and long-legged, with upright figures, and their words and deeds were meticulous and considerate... They helped out a lot in the courtyard this afternoon.

This excuse was too lame, even the smile on his lips was so arrogant.

And everyone stared for a while, then turned their eyes to Brother Xiao Du beside him, and ordered: "Recognize Brother Xiao Du's figure and face! Later, if he receives express delivery again, you follow him. As long as it's sent from here, you can dismantle it as much as you want. If you dismantle something, we will share it, just don't bring him!"

Tonight, the small round table of the Song family that can accommodate 30 people was lifted and put on the table again, and then it was full.

And the little old man was happy to be able to drink the big liquor he had been dreaming of tonight, and rarely said a polite word without being shy:

The people were full, and the dishes were full.

At that moment, it was as if a tiger had opened the gate, and the rice basin had become a spirit.

"I didn't put you in my heart..."

That is of course a joke. If the electricity reform really needs to be issued by the top, it's really necessary to ask the leader to come.

Look, the dishes are served in basins!

Old Wang pointed to Old Zhu who was spinning around looking at the sky and the ground:

The hatred was pulled so full all of a sudden, even thinking about the future made him feel scared.

"Come, don't just eat, I'll pour you liquor."

Everyone stared at the big basin in front of them—we have eaten a lot of farmhouse meals, but whose family is really so simple.

Ah, this.

"Fine, fine, fine!"

Wu Lan still thought: Although they look upright, they are all gentle people.

And when the fragrance spread, everyone sat there with their eyes fixed on the liquor bottle, fearing that which exclusive two-liang big liquor cup would not be full.

A few scattered big basins were the fish we caught—no way, the varieties were scattered, and we couldn't make a big basin.

There is no way to deny it!

When it comes to eating, no one has more advantages than us! Fast, accurate, and ruthless is simply a basic skill.

Who let the head table be in the most spacious position due to the distribution?

Everyone sat reservedly, trying to keep a little dignity as a guest. However, they were drilled by the fragrance of various stir-fries, as if a Monkey King was stuffed in their stomachs, tossing and turning with greed.

It's not that I don't want to go around the seat to pour, it's really that the liquor is too fragrant and too tempting! If I go around the seat to pour, I'm afraid that after one round, the cups in front of everyone will be empty again.

And Song Tan stood up, picked up a bottle of liquor from the middle of the table and pulled off the lid:

What what what?

"You come, you come, you are the host, your face is thin, you don't know what kind of rascals my grandfather and the others can play to drink... I'll come to ensure everyone has the same amount."

What can I say?

But now this gentle person is flying fast, the chopsticks are dancing like a tiger, the rice cooked by Grandpa Qi is really wanting to be finished in three bites, and he is showing off while digging!

Old Zhu was righteous: "Why, haven't you eaten green tomatoes when you were young? Only I have eaten them? I can recognize them, I don't forget my roots, so what?"

Secretary Zhu was confused, and at this moment hurriedly defended: "Why am I biased? I'm not!"

But Old Zhu knew that even if the group of rascals dismantled it on the spot, they would surround his courtyard and watch him dismantle it.

Secretary Zhu looked at Old Zhu—you are not promising!

Everyone's movements slowed down.

The 5 elderly people looked quite old, but their movements were not to be underestimated. They showed off their dishes in all directions, vigorously and vigorously. It was as if they had never been full at home, making people feel frightened!

"Did you smell the fragrance?"

Oh my! Oh my! This posture made the Song family stunned, and at this moment they couldn't help but feel frightened—

Everyone nodded repeatedly, thinking why do they have to talk for so long when eating? And after a routine humility, finally, the guest Old Zhu took the first chopstick!

Just eat like this, can you taste the flavor? Don't swallow the dates whole and get full!

Especially the 10 newcomers.

You are determined, so Song Tan let go, and then saw Secretary Zhu directly gather the liquor cups on the table together.

What kind of family is this, are we worth over 100 million? Why are they so generous?

Everyone looked at Song Tan for help, and Secretary Zhu beside her had already lowered her head, only hating that she wasn't an ostrich.

Song Qiao Song Qiao sitting at the door also opened his mouth wide, Aba Aba for a long time, and finally got up: "I'll go get stomach medicine..."