Yang Ruoqing said: "Sir, I understand how you feel. After all, your first cousin's marriage is a big worry for you."

"All of us are also very happy from the bottom of our hearts, and we are busy and energetic."

"If you can come back in time to attend my cousin's wedding, no matter if it's Tang Yazi, Da'an, Xiao'an, or Fifth Uncle, they will definitely do their best to come back."

"But if you really can't come back in time, you have to understand. After all, our old Yang family is different from other families nearby. Our old Yang family has already produced people who have done great things. Tang Yazi, Da'an, Yi Wen and Yi Wu

All.”

"Our old Yang family, old Luo family, and old Sun family are all connected together. Only Tangyaozi and Da'an can support us from the outside, so that our family can live a good life, just like Gai

This is the foundation, the cornerstone of the new house. If this piece is loose, the whole house will be unstable. I hope you can weigh the importance and don't worry too much about trivial matters such as who can come back and who can't come back.

Foundation!”

Yang Ruoqing has spoken to this point. I believe that anyone who is not a fool can understand and weigh it.

Sure enough, the depression on Lao Yangtou's face disappeared instantly.

He raised the big wine bowl in his hand and said to everyone: "My granddaughter is right. Come on, Tang Yazi, you are the pillar of our Daqi family, and also the pillar of our old Yang family and old Luo family. You

Thanks for your hard work, this bowl of wine is dedicated to you!"

Luo Fengtang stood up quickly and said: "Master, you are the elder, this bowl of wine is for your grandson and son-in-law. I will do it first as a courtesy, you can do whatever you want!"

Old Yang raised his hand and said with a smile: "Hey, you can do anything else as you please, but the bowl of wine served by your grandson-in-law cannot be done casually. I did it too!"

After saying that, the grandfather and grandson raised their heads and drank the wine from their respective bowls at the same time.

Seeing this momentum, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and wanted to smile.

Tang Yazi generally doesn't drink much, but Lao Yangtou is the kind who has been soaked in Shaodaozi wine, and no matter how good the food is, it will lose its luster without wine.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing was sure that Tang Yazi would not be able to drink the 'time-tested' Lao Yangtou.

Sure enough, Lao Yang drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp, drank a loud drink, and then turned the bowl over for everyone to see.

As for Tang Yazi, there was still less than half of the wine in the bowl, and she choked and drank two throats.

While everyone praised Old Yangtou for his good drinking ability, they also expressed concern for Luo Fengtang.

"My Tangya son was not allowed to drink when he was a child, and he did not drink much when he grew up. He lost to his father. It is only natural, hahaha..." Blacksmith Luo said.

Lao Suntou said: "These young people are not as good at drinking as us old people."

"My son-in-law, the third son, can't drink as much as my father-in-law. But, having said that, when it comes to wine, it's better to drink less. If you drink too much, you won't be able to bear it!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing took a piece of handkerchief to wipe the wine stains from the corner of Luo Fengtang's mouth. She heard Old Yangtou say a little unsatisfiedly: "In our Old Yang family, since the eldest brother Hua An left, in so many years, there has been no one who can drink with me."

Drink it happily and enjoy it to your heart’s content.”

"Tomorrow, the three girls said that the husband's family must find a grandson-in-law who knows how to drink and have a good drink."

The whole table was laughing.

Luo Fengtang said with some shame: "I am a light drinker and I can't satisfy you. I feel ashamed."

Yang Ruoqing gave him an angry look and said, "What? Drinking too much wine will damage your liver, just stop drinking."

Then, she turned around and said to Old Yangtou: "Sir, I know you like wine, and you can't live without wine even if you have two meals a day..."

"Where does it mean two meals a day? Your father and I have to take two cups for breakfast now." Lao Yangtou corrected.

Yang Ruoqing's head was covered with black lines, and she continued: "Master, thank you for saying that this wine is always hurting your liver, and you really can't drink it in the morning."

"If you are willing, I will change it for you later with rice wine, fruit wine, etc. You can drink some at noon. Those strong alcoholic drinks that burn knives should be consumed as little as possible. You have an old throat problem."

Old Yangtou waved his hand and said: "Your father and I have been drinking wine all our lives. Isn't this good? The fruit wine makes the soup clear and watery. If you don't want it, it's better to burn a knife and enjoy it."

"Come on, come on, father-in-law, let's go one by one." Old Yangtou took Old Suntou and went to have a drink.

At this time, Lao Yangtou had the same idea as all the alcoholic old men in the farmer's family, and couldn't live without wine. However, something happened next, and Lao Yangtou, who loved wine the most, never dared to touch wine again.

Of course, these are things for later.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing shrugged helplessly, turned around and gave Luo Fengtang a chopstick to eat.

"Let my father and Grandpa have a drink together. You are not allowed to mix in the wine anymore. Hurry up and eat some food." She said, with warmth in her eyes.

Luo Fengtang smiled at Yang Ruoqing, "I'm fine, don't worry."

He whispered in a low voice, and then ate the food she gave him in one go.

Beside them, Tuoba Xian and Sun were secretly watching this.

Seeing the care and protection for each other in the facial expressions of the young couple, Tuoba Xian and Sun both smiled tacitly.

After the meal, the general custom is for the men to smoke, drink tea and have homely affairs.

But because it was the end of April, just in time for the busy farming season, everyone left after eating. Yang Huazhong was still thinking about harvesting wheat.

Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang both went to help.

Yang Huazhong refused to let Luo Fengtang go, and said to him: "You just got home today, and you have been working hard all the way. How can I ask you to go through that fatigue? You can just rest at home."

Blacksmith Luo also said: "Your father-in-law feels sorry for you, just rest and let your uncle go and help."

Yang Huazhong said: "Brother Luo, don't go either. It's rare for Tang Yazi to come back. You two should have a good talk. There are still many long-term workers in my family."

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing happened to come over and heard the conversation here.

She told Luo Fengtang: "Since dad and uncle are sympathetic to you, then you can rest at home. I drank nearly two bowls of wine at noon and my face was red..."

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and wiped his face, saying: "I'll go to the backyard and wash my face. It'll be fine."

Yang Ruoqing followed him to the backyard and handed him a handkerchief. Seeing that there was no one here, she whispered to him: "Aren't you really tired? It's such a hard journey..."

Luo Fengtang raised his hand to wipe the water droplets on his face, smiled at Yang Ruoqing and said, "My uncle and father-in-law are both cutting wheat in the fields. How can I, a junior, rest at home with peace of mind?"

"Besides, I'm not tired either. I haven't harvested wheat in several years and I also want to go to the fields."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Relive childhood memories, right?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "When I was a child, my family didn't have two acres of land. Most of the time, I followed my uncle to go out to blacksmith for others. When I was older, I threw myself into the mountains and forests, carrying a pair of

Bows and arrows are flying all over the mountains and plains..."
Chapter completed!