Su Wenxu wiped the corner of his mouth randomly, and slapped his butt and squeezed into the middle between Su Zhiyu and Qin Huaiyang.

Qin Huaiyang was unstable and fell backwards and fell to the sky.

His originally snow-white clothes were also stained with soil, making him unable to maintain his previous cold and fairy spirit.

"Su Wenxu, you..."

Just as he was about to get angry, his eyes swept and he choked.

Several children from the Old Su family surrounded him and looked down at him with a bad look on his face.

Qin Huaiyang's anger that was about to burst out instantly stopped.

He suppressed his anger and slowly got up and patted his fearful butt, and threw the banana leaf in his hand to Su Wenxu.

"You can fan yourself!"

After passing Su Wenxu, Qin Huaiyang approached Su Zhiyu with a shy face.

"Sister Zhiyu, it's a few days to be the Quegean Festival. Why don't we go to the town to watch the temple fair together!"

“Qiqiao Festival?”

Su Zhiyu was stunned and his mind quickly whirled.

This Qiqiao Festival is often called the Chinese Valentine's Day, and Qin Huaiyang is really a thief!

She was so disliked, and she even put on a hot face and put on a cold butt. She was really mean.

Disdainful in his heart, Su Zhiyu turned his eyes over him and took up Su Wenxuan's arm beside him.

"No need, I have a few brothers to accompany you, so I won't bother you."

Let’s take a step back ten thousand steps, even if there aren’t a few brothers, there are Helanning!

Of course, this kind of ritual life requires living with a decisive good man to be romantic!

As he was thinking about the days in his heart, Su Zhiyu felt a little bit of joy.

Seeing her smile on her lips and a happy face, Qin Huaiyang felt a little disappointed.

But in a moment, he started to rub against Su Zhiyu's side again.

"Sister Zhiyu, you see it's getting late, so I'll take you down the mountain!"

He followed behind, but suffered a lot of injuries. The mosquitoes bite them all over his body, which made him feel itchy.

Seeing that Lao Sutou had almost drunk alcohol, he urged Lao Sutou to come again.

Old Su was confused and a little drunk, and squinted his eyes and glanced at the sky.

"It's getting late, hiccup..."

He burped and stood up, and he was quite drunk.

Su Zhiyu's expression tightened and hurried forward to support him.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Looking at the empty wine jar on the ground, Su Zhiyu was speechless.

If Qin Huaiyang hadn't brought wine for no reason, his grandfather wouldn't have been drunk.

Although my grandfather is nearly 70 years old, he is a real strong man, no less than a hundred pounds.

Fortunately, I have a good alcohol tolerance and am a little drunk now. As long as someone is leading him down the mountain, it will be no problem.

If they don’t have a good alcohol tolerance, even if they join forces, they will probably not be able to carry their grandfather home.

Glazed at Qin Huaiyang, Su Zhiyu reached out and pushed him away in anger, and waved at Zhuang Fubao.

"Fatty, come here."

“Hey…”

Zhuang Fubao agreed and rushed to Su Zhiyu a few steps, knocking Qin Huaiyang back a few steps.

"Zhiyu, what are you calling me to do?"

Su Zhiyu turned Lao Su's arm and put it on Zhuang Fubao's shoulder.

"Help me help grandpa go down the mountain."

"Good!"

Zhuang Fubao agreed happily, and finally stuck out his tongue at Qin Huaiyang, who was defeated on one side.

I want to get close to Zhiyu through Mr. Su, but I don’t even have any door!

He supported Lao Sutou and headed towards the foot of the mountain first, while Su Zhiyu followed closely with his two nephews.

The two brothers Su Wenxu and Su Wenxuan were punished for the aftermath, and one on the left and the other on the right stared at Qin Huaiyang with bad eyes.
Chapter completed!