Yang Geyong and Zhang Qianjin clinked a cup and drank it all in one go. People in northern Xinjiang did not have small cups to drink. Herders liked to use coarse porcelain bowls, and military reclamation people liked to use tea jars.

However, with the development of the times, tea jars have withdrawn from the stage of history and are all made of glasses of drinking water.

This cup was four taels, and Yang Geyong fucked it in one bite.

How could Zhang Qianjin have such a drink? He was a little worried when he held the cup, but his father-in-law did it, so he didn't dare not to drink it.

Aijiang glanced at him: "Drink this, don't drink it next."

Zhang Qianjin became so stuffy that he started to dizzy. After a while, he couldn't sit still. Ayijiang had to help him lie down.

Yang Geyong shook his head: "Why are you calling me here for just this amount of alcohol? You can't even eat enough, and you can't drink well."

Aijiang picked up the cup and drank it all, and poured it on the two of them again:

"Dad, I'll accompany you!"

Yang Geyong was surprised. He had never seen his daughter drink. What happened today?

"Don't drink anymore. You two have drunk too much. Let your dad serve you?"

Yang Geyong cursed angrily, to be honest, he really doesn't want to come to his daughter's house. It's not that he doesn't have a relationship with his daughter, but mainly because he doesn't feel comfortable with his son-in-law, a bastard.

In fact, the old father is like this, just like the mother-in-law treats her daughter-in-law. The person she loves the most is snatched away by someone else, and it feels uncomfortable no matter how you are.

Unexpectedly, Ayijiang had another drink and then looked at his father with some provocation.

Yang Geyong originally wanted to complain, but when he saw his daughter's behavior, he couldn't help but laugh.

"You can drink so much? Why haven't you seen you drink before?"

Aijiang shook his head blankly: "I used to drink some red wine with Sister Yu Ji, but I have never been drunk. Sometimes I need to drink it after I don't work. I just drink it when I have no choice but to drink it, but I have never been drunk."

Yang Geyong smiled and said, "Okay, let's try it out?"

Ayi Jiang doesn’t care: “Then try it. I also want to know how much I can drink?”

So the father and the other two started drinking, and they didn't finish drinking one cup after another, and they kept recalling what happened when they were young.

Speaking of the emotional part, Aijiang burst into tears, and Yang Geyong was also in tears.

When Zhang Qianjin woke up, the father and daughter were still drinking, and the wine bottles piled up all over the floor, and I don’t know how many of them were.

Helplessly, Zhang Qianjin begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother, and finally coaxed the two of them to bed and then cleaned the battlefield by himself.

When he returned to the house, Aijiang hugged him and cried:

"Husband, do you know? Actually, my dad is the most pitiful. He seems to be incredible, but in fact he is always lonely inside."

Zhang Qianjin has heard of some things about the older generation and asked quietly:

"I heard that Uncle Ye and our dad are like this because of women, right?"

Ayijiang hugged her husband with a drunken word.

"Uncle Ye and our dad seem so fickle. Many women are actually very infatuated men."

"If Yinhua hadn't died, if my mother hadn't married someone else, they would definitely be the kind of men who would live a good life with their wife."

"It's just that there are not so many ifs in this world. Once a man's love is shattered, no one knows what it will become."

Zhang Qianjin got into the quilt and hugged his wife and said emotionally:

"I'm much luckier than them."

Aijiang turned around in anger: "But you are not as good as them, haven't you also found a woman?"

Zhang Qianjin quickly beg for mercy: "Wife, I really drank too much. You know my alcohol tolerance. I don't know what to do after something happened?"

"Besides, I'll beat you and scold you, and I'll resign and come back. You'll forget about this."

I understand everything that follows, accompanied by the thunderous snoring next door, I can’t hear any movement here…

This is the first time that Yang Geyong has lived at his daughter's house and has a sweet sleep.
Chapter completed!