Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

As soon as Li Muhua sat down, Sun Fuqiang said, "Today is the first time your father-in-law and new son-in-law meet, I think you two should drink first!"

Well, Li Muhua had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and stand up and said: "Uncle Yang, Uncle Sun is right, this first glass of wine should be toasted to you, thank you for agreeing to my marriage with Yang Liu."

"Ok!"

Father Yang nodded and agreed, "I agree, but you have to be nicer to Yang Liu in the future. The four of us crawled out of a pile of corpses. If she calls and complains one day, you'll see!"

After saying this, Father Yang brought the wine glass to his mouth and drank it in one gulp.

Li Muhua nodded in agreement, and watched as Yang's father drank about one fifth of the drink, and then did the same.

The wine tasted slightly sweet, but there was still that pungent smell of alcohol. Li Muhua couldn't help but frown.

As soon as they sat down, Sun Fuqiang said, "As for the second one, you should drink with your uncle Wang, because he was the second one you met, and among the few of us, he is the most greedy for wine."

Li Muhua had no choice but to stand up again, raised his glass and said, "Uncle Sun is right, I should toast you with this second glass of wine, thank you for your kind words for me this afternoon, I will still rely on your care in the future!"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

The two drank together. This time, Li Muhua simply did not sit down. Instead, he looked at Qian Changgeng and said, "Uncle Qian, according to the order Uncle Sun said, I should toast you with this third glass of wine, because you walked in front of Uncle Sun this afternoon!"

Sun Fuqiang said: "Smart, he understood everything at once."

They drank together.

Li Muhua looked at Sun Fuqiang again and said, "Uncle Sun, I mentioned you all the time during the last three drinks, and I'm finally drinking this one with you."

Sun Fuqiang nodded and smiled, "You said those nice things. I don't believe you don't often attend drinking parties."

"But you said it nicely. I hope you can do better in the future. Also, be nice to Yang Liu. The three of us treat her as our own girl. We almost had a fight over her. I didn't expect you to get such a big advantage!"

"Don't worry!" Li Muhua agreed.

The two of them drank together again. Although there was only a thin layer of wine left at the bottom of the cup, Li Muhua did not drink it all. He still knew the rules of the table.

Seeing Li Muhua finally sit down, Yang Liu said angrily: "What? Four drunkards take turns bullying a sober college student. I feel ashamed for you. You still treat me like your daughter."

"Hey..." Sun Fuqiang said hurriedly, "Don't accuse us of bullying him. I really do this for his own good. We just did some work for your father. As long as Li Muhua can give him enough drinks today, he won't have to call him Uncle Yang tomorrow."

"Just call him father-in-law!"

Sun Fuqiang looked at Li Muhua again and said, "Your future father-in-law has said so, do you want to drink it?"

"You must drink it!" Li Muhua nodded.

Sun Fuqiang smiled and said, "That's right. As a man, drinking a little is nothing."

After that, they started to clink glasses. The four of them didn't bully Li Muhua anymore. Although Li Muhua frowned, he didn't drink less than them.

After several fierce battles, three more glasses of wine were drunk.

Li Muhua's face was still fair and pale, without a trace of blush, and his eyes were still clear, without a trace of drunkenness.

Sun Fuqiang couldn't help but look at Yang's father inquiringly - is this what you mean by not drinking alcohol and not touching a drop of alcohol?

Father Yang looked at Yang Liu in surprise, and Yang Liu was also surprised.

Li Muhua really doesn't drink. Not only does he not drink at school, but even at home - the Li family's evaluation of him is that he never drinks, and at most he only drinks beer.

Now seeing him gulp down four glasses of wine - Yang Liu felt like he was seeing a ghost.

You have to know that this wine has a low alcohol content, because the person who made it didn't know how strong it was. The four of them already had red faces from being drunk.

Li Muhua knew that he was already 70% drunk, and his mouth often spoke faster than his brain. He could only try his best to suppress the urge to speak, and the more he drank, the silenter he became.

Seeing that this kid could drink a lot, the four of them tried even harder. They didn't play rock-paper-scissors or drinking games to bully this guy who "didn't drink often", but just drank with each other.

After several more fierce battles, Li Muhua's face became paler and paler, and his body began to shake.

"Are you okay?" Yang Liu couldn't help but ask with concern.

Li Muhua turned his head to look at her, smiled, shook his head and said loudly: "It's okay, I don't think I've ever drunk more in my life than today."

“I never thought I could drink so much!”

Li Muhua was really puzzled. He didn't know whether it was because the alcohol content of the wine was not high or if there was something wrong with his physique in this life.

"Hahahaha~~" Wang Lianhu couldn't help laughing after hearing this and asked, "How old are you? How dare you say that for a lifetime?"

"It was a slip of the tongue." Li Muhua said with a smile: "What I meant was - I drank more alcohol than I did today in the first half of my life combined."

After that, Li Muhua picked up the wine glass and said, "I hated the smell of alcohol at first, but as I drank it, I found that it no longer had the smell of alcohol and was much easier to drink."

These words were what was in Li Muhua's heart, but somehow they slipped out of her mouth.

"No smell of alcohol?" Sun Fuqiang said, "Old Yang, take out the Erguotou you hid. That alcohol has a strong flavor."

Father Yang said unhappily, "Can you finish drinking this jar of wine first?"

"Okay!" Wang Lianhu agreed and raised his glass, saying, "Drink. Try to drink Erguotou. Then we'll come together to see you change your tune tomorrow!"

"Then we'll drink the wine to change our taste!"

After Wang Lianhu finished shouting this at Li Muhua, he was the first to pour the wine into his mouth.

"it is good!"

The other three agreed and raised their glasses. Only Father Yang did not respond and held up his glass in silence.

After two more rounds, Li Muhua felt that his vision was becoming increasingly blurry, as if the table, the human figure, and the lights above his head were all spinning and jumping in front of his eyes, and the noise was getting farther and farther away from him.

Finally, there was silence, and Li Muhua suddenly went limp and fell sideways to the ground.

Yang Liu had seen something was wrong, so she quickly grabbed him, held him, and shook him a few times, saying, "Mu Hua!"

Li Muhua had already fallen into confusion. He smacked his lips twice and then collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud. Yang Liu tried to hold him up but couldn't get away.

He turned his head and looked at Yang's father, slightly annoyed, "I told you a long time ago that he doesn't usually drink, and this is a local wine he has never drunk before. He doesn't even know how much he can drink, but you insisted on making him drink so much."

Father Yang just looked at Li Muhua with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Sun Fuqiang stood up and staggered to Li Muhua's side. He shook her a few times and said, "Muhua, Muhua, wake up!"

Li Muhua still just smacked his lips twice and raised his hand slightly and waved it twice.

"It looks like he's really drunk."

Sun Fuqiang took his hand back, looked at Yang's father and said, "I think he's pretty good. He doesn't cheat when he drinks, he's polite and doesn't get drunk or talk nonsense, he doesn't even vomit, he just falls asleep."

There was a smile on Sun Fuqiang's face.

"I think it's good too!" Wang Lianhu followed up, "Looking at his scholarly appearance and his teetotal drinking habit, I guess he would have a tongue twister after drinking two glasses at most."

"The result is good. He drank seven cups!" Wang Lianhu shouted, "The more he drank, the paler his face became. I thought I was going to capsize in the gutter just now."

Qian Changgeng just nodded in agreement and said to Father Yang, "Seven cups must weigh nearly four pounds, which is not easy. It seems that I really have to change my name and call you father-in-law tomorrow!"

"Get lost, that's what you said, I didn't agree to it." Father Yang said, "When you get the marriage certificate, you can change your mind, that's the rule."

"Okay, you're his father-in-law, whatever you say is true." Sun Fuqiang continued, then looked back at Li Muhua and said, "Come and lend a hand, carry him back to the bed, it's time for us to leave!"

"If you don't withdraw now, you will have to sleep on the concrete floor." Sun Fuqiang looked at Wang Lianhu and said.

The three of them looked at Wang Lianhu with some laughter, but didn't say anything.

They just stood up and held each other's hands, carried the muddy Li Muhua back to the house and put him on the bed.