Rebirth of the leisurely life in ancient times

Xiaobao also said: "Grandma, Xiaobao also wants to eat fish. Aunt Xiaoxuan said that eating fish can make you smarter! Xiaobao must become smarter and study hard in the future."

Wang smiled and said, "Okay, give our little treasure some fish so he can become smart and study hard."

Seeing her son being taken care of by her mother-in-law, Xiao Wang was relieved and said happily: "It's delicious, unlike the fish we cooked before, the fishy smell can't be removed no matter what. Since we learned how to cook fish from Xuan girl, the children also love to eat it."

Feng also sighed: "I never thought that I could still have such a sumptuous meal when I'm old. This is something I never dared to think about before."

"Grandma Feng, there are still many good days ahead! Besides, you and the village chief grandpa are not old!"

"Yes, mother, what Xuan said is right. Now I work in Xuan's workshop and earn 500 coins a month, which is enough for you, my father and our family. Xuan said that if I do a good job, my salary will increase. You just need to help me take care of Huzi in the future."

"Yeah, grandma is not old. When Hu Zi grows up, he can also make money to buy delicious food for grandma." Hu Zi also said, patting his chest.

Mrs. Feng was very moved by what her daughter-in-law and grandson said, "Oh, grandma's good grandson, okay, grandma will wait for our Huzi to grow up and buy delicious food for grandma."

The women were talking and laughing, while the men...

The village chief was holding a jar of wine. "Okay, I've already poured you a few cups. I can't give you any more. The rest is mine."

Xia Changxing looked at his father and said helplessly, "Dad, if you get drunk later, my mother will scold you again and won't let you drink anymore. So, just pour us a glass, just the last one!"

After hearing this, the village chief refused to let him drink. How could he accept that? He said reluctantly, "Here, don't pour the whole glass for me! Only half a glass per person."

Xia Changxing thought how could it be only half a cup, but he still said, "Okay, Dad, don't worry! I will definitely not pour the whole cup for you."

Xia Changxing took the wine jar and poured a glass for Liu Fugui, then poured himself a glass and handed it to Dashan, "Come on, Dashan, pour yourself a glass too."

The village chief watched them pour each a cup, feeling distressed as if his treasure had been stolen. He covered his chest and said, "Alright, alright, don't pour all of it, leave some for me. Oh, you poured so much, it hurts me to death."

Xia Changxing returned the wine jar to his father, "Okay, Dad, here, there are still a lot!"

The meal lasted for more than half an hour, and Feng smiled and said, "Thanks to Miss Xuan, we have such a sumptuous meal today. Miss, please go to grandma's house some other day. Although the food is not as good as yours, grandma can still cook a few home-cooked dishes."

"Okay, when I have time, I must make something delicious for me. I've heard that Grandma Feng's cooking is delicious."

Feng was so coaxed by her that she laughed and said, "You little girl only know how to make me happy."

Xia Zixuan took the mooncake from Nan Ning and said with a smile, "I'm not kidding Grandma Feng. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night. Grandma Feng and Aunt Wang, take a portion of this mooncake home. You can eat it and enjoy the moon at night."

Feng declined, "Xuan girl, keep this mooncake for yourself! I haven't finished the one you gave me last time!"

Wang also said, "Yes! We haven't finished eating at home yet!"

"Oh, Grandma Feng, Aunt Wang, please stop refusing and take it quickly! Look, the village chief is almost drunk."

When Feng heard that the village chief was about to get drunk, she really stopped refusing: "Okay, thank you, girl. I'll take it then."

After saying that, she handed the mooncake to Wu and walked towards the village chief.

He took the wine glass from the village chief and said, "You old man, you drink so much. Don't you know how much you can drink? You shouldn't have let Xuan Yatou get you some wine."

"Who said I was drunk? How could I be drunk? I can still drink. Xuan girl, bring another jar of wine to the village chief. I want to drink more."

Xia Zixuan didn't dare to give it to him. She didn't know that the village chief's alcohol tolerance was so low! His speech became increasingly unclear. He must be drunk.

She quickly coaxed him, "Grandpa Village Chief, I don't have any more wine here. If you want to drink, I can make you some next time, okay?"

"Okay, Xuan girl, you can't... lie to... the village chief!"

Xia Zixuan coaxed him, "Okay, Village Chief, be obedient! I promise not to lie to you."

Feng pulled Xia Zixuan over and said, "Xuan girl, don't pay attention to this old man. He has forgotten his name after drinking some horse urine, and he still wants to drink. Changxing, help your father back and let him sleep in the woodshed. I don't want to take care of him."