Looking at the steaming food on the table, Chang Ning pretended to be a child-like saliva, using this as a compliment to the two chefs Du Qiulan and Yu Jin. He pulled Yu Tinghua to take one side of the Eight Immortals table and shouted to serve the wine quickly. Du Qiulan smiled and shook her head. Yu Jin pointed at Chang Ning's left hand hanging on his chest and made a gesture that was not good.

After the four women sat on the other two sides, Yu Tinghua smiled and said, "I'll say a few words in my hands. It's a rare gathering, and it's the New Year's Eve to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. Facing so many good dishes and meat, it's a bit unreasonable to not drink. Therefore, I suggest that we first choose a table captain, and the table captain will control the amount of alcohol, and then some small questions to help you liven up. I wonder what all the female compatriots agree?"

Jiang Xi was the first to agree and recommend Yu Tinghua. As if it had been discussed, the other three women followed. Chang Ning sighed, took the chopsticks and slapped on the table, and smiled helplessly, "The literati are taking power, loyalty and kindness are being punished, women are in power, and the masses are not close. I have to do it. This leader has been conspired to be democratic once by you, and there is nothing to say except expressing regrets and reservations."

Yu Jin smiled and said, "Secretary Chang Da, I hope you will continue to perform like this, because now, we women account for two-thirds of the world."

Chang Ning sighed at Yu Tinghua, "Oh, it's hard to raise a villain and a woman. Kong Lao Er is not good, and this sentence makes sense."

Amid the protests of the women, the phone was inappropriate, and Du Qiulan took it over and heard it, immediately pressed the microphone and signaled to silence. While pointing at Chang Chang, she handed the microphone to Chang Ning.

"Hey, who is it?" Chang Ning asked knowingly.

"Chang Ning, it's me, Zheng Zhiwei, I wish you a happy New Year. How is your injury?" Zheng Zhiwei's voice was very clear.

Chang Ning gestured to Chang Ning, pointed at himself, and shook his hand firmly.

"Haha, it turns out that he is a little white-faced. I thought it was a weasel who wished us a New Year. Thank you, I'm so hurt. I won't have to worry about you."

"Chang Ning, I have something to ask you for help."

"Young man, you young man, what do you mean? During the Chinese New Year, you still want to mess with me, the wounded. Do you still have a conscience?"

Zheng Zhiwei said: "That's right. I'm not at home now. I heard that I often quarrel with my mother for a few words, so I went back to Qingyang alone, but I was not in Qingyang Chengguan. So, I guess she has returned to Shuiyang. Please help me find her and keep her when I see her."

Chang Ning said calmly: "Zheng Zhiwei, I have been watching your wife for seven years from ten to seventeen, and I have never let her suffer any grievances. I warn you that if you and your family bully you again in the future, my little fairy will definitely make your Zheng family uneasy."

Zheng Zhiwei seemed to be pondering, and Chang Ning said impatiently: "Young man, okay, okay, tomorrow I will send someone to Shiao Village to help you find it. I'm going to have a meal, goodbye."

He often said to Chang Ning: "Brother, thank you."

Chang Ning said seriously: "Girl, tell you a tip for getting along with your mother-in-law, reduce contact and keep a distance."

Du Qiulan gave Chang Ning a look: "Do you understand?" She called out the chopsticks and greeted everyone: "Everyone should raise the chopsticks."

Jiang Xi smiled slightly, "I should ask Lao Yu to continue the topic of the beginning."

Yu Tinghua looked around and said with a smile: "At least, all of us graduated from high school. In Shuiyang Township, we must be considered intellectuals and cultural people. Of course we have to have some literary spirit on New Year's Eve. So, I suggest that we take turns to recite poems and drinks. The poems required by the ancients to write, and the words "wine" should be given to men and women, equality, fairness and justice. What do you think?"

Chang Ning reacted quickly and raised the chopsticks in his right hand and said, "This leader agreed. Whoever can't tell the poem will be punished with three cups of wine."

Du Qiulan smiled and said, "I agree, but those who cannot express poetry cannot drink. Only those who express poetry are qualified to drink."

The other three women supported each other in unison.

Chang Ning looked at the two bottles of Qingzhou songs at the corner of the table and sighed with a wry smile: "After all the time, are you just trying to stop me from drinking? Alas, I am so unfortunate, why do you want to celebrate the New Year with the women?"

"Leader, you are the only one who is a serious undergraduate student here," Yu Tinghua said with a smile. "This desk leader announced that the rules have emerged based on the opinions of the general public. Now we have begun."

Chang Ning held up a piece of braised pork in depressed mood and stuffed it into his mouth in anger. These women, Yu Jin is Lao Yu's wife, friends' wife should not be bullied, Jiang Xi is a wild flower in the enemy camp, and should not act rashly, Du Qiulan and Changchang, you can have a good time in the future. Sister Lan is her own exclusive woman, mainly a question of how to consolidate. How to keep this girl? Hehe, it seems that retail cuckolding is not enough for the little guy, and it should be wholesale.

I often get up and pour wine for the wine cup in front of everyone, and the living room is immediately filled with the mellow fragrance of wine.

Yu Tinghua picked up the wine cup, "This is the beginning, take turns clockwise, I will take the lead, Secretary Chang will be the last one to press the formation," he paused, cleared his throat and chanted, "When will the bright moon come? Ask the wine in the sky." After chanting, he raised the cup and drank it all.

Yu Jin continued, "I don't know if I come to deliver wine, if it's the Tao family."

The following is Jiang Xi, "Put the trickle of wine in a shallow way, and give it to this body with deeper meaning."

Chang Ning was very happy when he heard this. Fairy, if you "send this body" depends on whether I am happy or not.

I often smiled at Chang Ning, "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

Chang Ning laughed again, "Didn't we kiss you a long time ago? You still want to kiss you, so there's still time in the future."

When he looked at Du Qiulan with his eyes squintingly, Du Qiulan happened to be looking at him, but when she saw her pretty face turned slightly red, she said softly: "Green ants have freshly roasted wine, small red mud stove." After reading it, the little hand under the table placed on Chang Ning's knees.

Chang Ning felt a little excited. After all, he was his own woman.

Yu Tinghua touched Chang Ning with his elbow, "Changpiao Astronomy opened his side and quickly wrote a few words on his knees. He still had this memory, so he pretended to be confident, raised his wine glass and said calmly: "Hehe, show off his ugly face, get off the horse and drink your wine, and ask you where to go." Before he finished speaking, the wine in his hand had already entered his mouth.

Yu Tinghua smiled slightly and continued, "If you get money, you will find each other and buy wine, you will no longer doubt it." Chang Ning smiled at him: "Take the word "money" is a commonplace." Yu Jin's turn said, "Sit on the guest, Changquan, the wine in the glass is not empty." Chang Ning commented randomly again: "The Eight Immortals Table is only six people, and it is not clear." Jiang Xi said, "It is left with a long and confused, and there is a deep taste in the wine." He also glanced at Chang Ning, and he did not dare to speak, but often continued, "Take care of the master's wishes, and the wine is deep and affectionate." Chang Ning was happy in his heart. Of course, it was childhood sweethearts. At this time, Du Qiulan beside him slowly chanted: "Suddenly, with a cup of wine, we were in a stalemate day and night." Even Chang Ning could hear the meaning of the poem. How could the other people not understand the meaning of the string? Du Qiulan felt too straightforward and his pretty face immediately turned red.

Chang Ning thought for a moment, and when Du Qiulan sent a "message", he shook his head and said, "Drunk and hehe, how much can life be, haha, drink and drink."

After three rounds of drinking, Chang Ning answered like a stream. Yu Jin and the others were very surprised. He heard that Chang Ning didn't like studying, so it was rare to have such talent. Only Yu Tinghua next to Chang Ning saw the clues and knew it. He understood Du Qiulan's meaning. Xiao Chang was good at drinking and had a good heart, and he still had a childlike heart. He did not drink this New Year's Eve, so he would definitely not be happy during the New Year. Drinking him three cups should not cause any serious damage to his wounds.

Sure enough, after the fourth round, Chang Ning was not surprised to get stuck without Du Qiulan's help. He scratched his head and thought hard, and amid the urging of everyone, he said randomly:

"There are no tigers on Jingyanggang now, and you dare to pass the night even if you get drunk."

Without waiting for everyone to make a fuss, Chang Ning raised his chopsticks and surrendered: "Everyone, I won't drink anymore, just eat the food honestly. Oh, I know you are going to deal with me in a different way, and I will definitely not play anymore."

Yu Tinghua smiled and said, "Haha, when Xiao Chang's injury is so brisk, let's have a drink with him. Everyone hurry up and eat the food. We promised that we will stay up to the New Year until dawn tonight. Please tell Secretary Chang later, the origin of the first famous saying in Shuiyang Township."
Chapter completed!