I, He Yuzhu, cut off Hu Qin Huai Ru at the beginning
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Qin Huairu, who was the first to serve the cold dishes, attracted Mrs. Qin's attention.

She smiled but didn't say anything.

She had asked Qin Huairu to help out in the kitchen because she wanted Qin Huairu to get closer to He Yuzhu.

In the blink of an eye,

He Yuzhu followed behind Qin Huairu and served the other four hot dishes to the table.

Everyone took their seats.

A woman, who was probably Qin Jingru's mother, looked at Qin Jingru's flushed face and reached out to pat her head.

"I don't have a fever! Why is your face so red?"

Qin Jingru kept everything she saw in the kitchen a secret and kept it in her heart.

She found another excuse to brush off her mother and said,"The pot was too hot just now.”

Upon hearing her aunt's question, Qin Huairu naturally knew the reason. However, she had the nerve to say it out loud!

As she thought about it, she looked at He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu blinked innocently at her.

" Zhu Zi, let me introduce you to these uncles…" As Father Qin spoke, he revealed the identities of the people sitting at the main table.

Mr. Qin only had one biological brother, Qin Jingru's father.

The people sitting at the main table were all adult males.

The rest of the women and children sat at another table.

A small portion of the food was also distributed.

The reason for this was because everyone at the main table wanted to drink.

The main course of the Qin family's hospitality was the honest white steamed buns.

He Yuzhu had asked Matchmaker Zhou to bring the flour for the steamed buns.

The Qin family did not ask for a single betrothal gift. If the Qin family had to pay for the ingredients used for the banquet, what kind of person would He Yuzhu be?

"Jingru, here!"

"Cousin, thank you."

Qin Jingru took the steamed bun Qin Huairu handed her. Her nose twitched, and she could vaguely smell the lingering aroma of the wheat sprout on the steamed bun.

The saliva in her mouth could not help but secrete rapidly. It had been a long time since she had eaten such a big, round, and white steamed bun.

Qin Jingru bit down on a piece of meat.

Qin Huairu's heart ached when she saw this, but she also knew how scary life in the countryside was.

In the future, when she married He Yuzhu, she would be the daughter-in-law of the He family. She would have to be close to the He family when she did things and did things.

As for her maiden family, it was fine to visit them during the holidays.

If his daughter was married off, she would be like water that had been poured out…

There was no turning back!

Qin Huairu silently picked up a piece of braised pork and placed it on Qin Jingru's steamed bun.""Eat meat."

"Wuwuwu."

Qin Jingru, whose mouth was full of food, mumbled a few times.

Her mother glared at her.”

After saying that, she went to take care of her son.

"Eat more…"

Seeing this scene, no matter how innocent Qin Jingru was, she could not help but feel jealous!

The difference between men and women was so big!

Why do I have to work so much when I'm scolded, hungry, and close to the boy at home?

Now, Qin Jingru's method of revenge was very childish, which was to eat crazily!

After this meal, we can talk about other things!

Over here,

He Yuzhu, his father-in-law, and a few uncles also started drinking.

The wine Mr. Qin took out was a pure grain wine brewed in the countryside. The alcohol content should be 40 to 50 degrees, or even higher.

He had been saving up for many years just to have a good drink on his daughter's wedding day.

He Yuzhu's alcohol tolerance was 'Midfingerless.'

If he couldn't drink anymore, he could pour the wine into the spirit spring space.

Other than the first five cups, He Yuzhu poured the rest into the spiritual spring space.

Drinking would cause trouble!

Tonight, he was going to have a huge affair with Qin Huairu!

"Brother, your son-in-law's alcohol tolerance is really good!”

Qin Jingru's father said.

The others also said,

"His alcohol tolerance is really unparalleled!"

"Nephew, how old were you when you drank?!”

He Yuzhu bragged,"My grandfather brought me to drink when I was five."”

Everyone was drunk now and their minds were slow. Even though they knew that He Yuzhu might be bragging, they still couldn't help but say,"Whoa, no wonder. You can really drink!”

"That's amazing. Old Qin, cheer up. It's the first day a son-in-law comes to visit. How can a father-in-law lie down?!”

"Brother, your alcohol tolerance is worse than mine. Come, nephew, let me teach you how to draw…"

Qin Jingru's father decided to outsmart her.

He Yuzhu used hack to break all techniques!

No matter what you do, you can't drink more than ten mu of ling fields!

Three hours later, the battle ended.

His father-in-law and uncles all lay down.

Qin Huairu, who was initially worried that He Yuzhu would not be able to drink it, was also shocked.

Why do I feel like my father and the others are drinking wine while you are drinking plain water?!

He Yuzhu was about to bring Qin Huairu back. A group of women and children were sending her off. The men were still lying on the table.

Suddenly, Mr. Qin, who felt that his ears were too quiet, quivered and sat up. However, he was no match for the dizziness from the alcohol and fell back down.

Qin Jingru followed behind the crowd and held her stomach. She had eaten too much and would vomit if she burped.

So it was so good to marry someone from the city?

Or…

Only by marrying someone like her cousin would she have such a good life?

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