Chapter 875 It’s a Man, He’s Bored!
She was timid, but Yuan Duoduo didn't know why she was nervous and worried.
Is it because he is afraid that Bai Mo will know that she is pregnant with his child?
Or are you afraid that the child in your belly will be unhealthy and put Bai Mo and Mr. Bai in trouble again?
I obviously didn't do anything wrong, but I felt guilty and uneasy!
"Duoduo, eat more steamed fish to supplement protein for your baby."
Xueluo originally wanted to arrange for Yuan Duoduo to sit next to Bai Mo, but Yuan Duoduo couldn't help but move back to Xueluo's side.
Bai Mo didn't seem to be in the mood to eat this dinner, but kept staring at the uncomfortable Yuan Duoduo with unclear eyes.
Bai Mo, who didn't say anything, seemed to be a bit mysterious.
There is a coldness condensed between the beautiful eyebrows.
Yuan Duoduo's discomfort was at least mostly hidden in her heart; but Feng Xiao Tuantuan's discomfort was obvious.
The "hateful" Yan Bang is not popular with Feng Xiaotuan.
Feng Tuantuan has been nestling in the arms of his uncle Feng Xinglang, timidly looking at Yan Bang sitting aside.
Deliberately, Yan Bang reached over and wanted to pinch the little cute cheek;
Feng Tuantuan immediately hid in his uncle Feng Xinglang's arms in panic.
Yan Bang's extended hand was held by Feng Xinglang.
"How dare you scare a child?"
Feng Xinglangwen scolded.
"Don't be afraid Tuantuan, your Uncle Yan is just a paper tiger! Look, even if your uncle punched him in the face, he wouldn't dare to fight back. So, you don't need to be afraid of him!"
Coordinating his movements, Feng Xinglang reached over and punched Yan Bang lightly on the cheek.
Yan Bang really didn't fight back.
Perhaps the only one in Shencheng who could attack his Yan State so unscrupulously was the Second Master Feng.
"Did you see that he didn't dare to fight back?"
Feng Xinglang comforted his niece Feng Tuantuan who was still timid in his arms and did not dare to look up.
"Don't... don't!"
Afraid that his uncle Feng Xinglang would be beaten, Feng Tuantuan immediately grabbed Feng Xinglang's arm.
"Feng Xinglang, you dote on me more than your own daughter!"
Yan Bang said leisurely, "I'm not worried about my wife and biological son being jealous at all!"
Yan Bang didn't mean to provoke, he just said it casually.
Feng Xinglang glanced sideways and glared at Yan Bang: If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute! Eat your food!
"I'm not jealous! For a little girl who loves to cry, I'll just take pity on her!"
Kid Lin Nuo seems to be a lot more generous. In fact, it should be the heroism hidden deep in the heart that is at work.
"Da Bang Bang, give you a big chicken drumstick."
"Come, let's have a drink with your Uncle Yan."
The drink was red wine.
Yan Bang took the undrunk glass of red wine from Feng Xinglang and placed it next to the child Lin Nuo.
"Okay, let's drink!"
The little guy also drank wine. When he was in Pettburg, his adoptive father Hetun would feed the little guy some fruit wine from time to time.
But after returning to his biological parents, under their strict requirements, the little thing has become a good baby who doesn't drink alcohol.
After clinking glasses, before Xueluo could stop him, the little guy brought it to his mouth and took a big sip.
But Yan Bang drank it all in one gulp.
This kind of red wine is like drinking sweet water to Yan Bang, who never gets drunk after a thousand cups.
"It's a man, he's so stuffy!"
Yan Bang shouted.
Lin Nuo, who was already very competitive, picked up the red wine glass again under Yan Bang's encouragement.
"Nono... don't fight with your Uncle Yan. He is an adult and you are a child."
Xueluo was anxious. My son can take a sip or two and still tolerate it;
This whole cup is so boring...
"But I'm a man too!"
As soon as the arrogant and competitive stubborn boy comes up, the little guy certainly doesn't want to be looked down upon.
"Come on, Uncle Bai, let's go too!"
Bai Mo also joined in teasing Lin Nuo's children, picked up the red wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"Boy Nuo, it's your turn! Don't let Uncle Bai and Uncle Yan underestimate you!"
This excitement...it's really not a big deal to watch the fun.
"Nono, mommy will drink it for you, okay?"
Xueluo Chuang really felt sorry for her almost 6-year-old son.
"No! I'm a man, how can I ask mommy to help me drink it! I can do it!"
After being provoked, the child Lin Nuo picked up the red wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, his face turning red.
"Okay, okay! Come on, let's continue!"
Yan Bang clapped his hands and cheered, "Since you are a child and Uncle Yan is an adult, for the sake of fairness, let's do it according to age: you have one drink and Uncle Yan has six drinks. How about it?"
Not to mention six cups for one cup, even if Yan Bang had ten cups for one cup, he could still make the almost 6-year-old kid fall down ten times.
Seeing Yan Bang playing more and more unreliable, Feng Xinglang kicked Yan Bang towards him under the cover of the tablecloth.
"Okay, fair enough! I'll take this job!"
The little guy's Jianghu accent when he accepted the challenge was even more heroic than his own father, Feng Xinglang.
As expected, he is a child raised in Hetun, he is quite wild and energetic.
"Count me in! Uncle Bai will also participate! Six cups for one cup, I will take over this job too!"
Bai Mo echoed Yan Bang and used a two-pronged approach to motivate the competitive kid Lin Nuo.
Yuan Duoduo was originally extremely embarrassed, but her nervousness and anxiety were relieved by the huge bet at the dinner table.
"Nono, you drink the red one; let your Uncle Yan and Uncle Bai drink the white one! It's only fair to have six cups for one!"
Yuan Duoduo suddenly felt that he was also a 'militant' element.
In Yuan Duoduo's opinion, six glasses of white wine weighed a pound, enough to knock Yan Bang and Bai Mo down in the first round.
Among the people at the table, in addition to Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo, there was also a confused melon-eating crowd. The other three people were actually heckling Lin Nuo, a child who was less than 6 years old, to compete with Yan Bang and Bai Mo. liquor.
"Okay, take it! I'll drink six glasses of white wine, and you only have to drink one glass of red wine, Mr. Nuo."
Yan Bang's interest did not decrease because of Yuan Duoduo's difficulties, but instead became higher and higher.
Xueluo kept glaring at Feng Xinglang; in fact, in Feng Xinglang's opinion, there should be no problem for his son to drink one or two glasses of red wine. But Yan Bang had to drink six to twelve glasses of liquor...
If it weren't for the fact that his son was his own, Feng Xinglang would have wanted to see how high Yan Bang's drinking capacity was.
"To disappoint you, there is no liquor at home!"
Feng Xinglang pushed the eel that Aunt An had just served to Yan Bang;
"You'd better make up for this more! Otherwise, if you keep squatting... I'll be embarrassed for you!"
In fact, Yan Bang's excretory function was already normal. As for some aspects of function, they are still undergoing further recovery.
Feng Xinglang's words were undoubtedly not afraid of Yan Bang's face being hurt.
Bai Mo on the side is almost suffering from embarrassment!
In front of two or three women, Bai Mo was really worried that Yan Bang would not be able to hide his face.
"The Feng family doesn't have any wine, but I have plenty in Yulong City! I'll send someone to deliver it now!"
"No need to give it away, let's share the wine bar! I'll get it!"
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Little Lin Nuo didn't realize that Yan Bang, who was going to have a drinking contest with him, was a drunkard who never poured out a thousand glasses of wine.
"...Boy, you are much more heroic than this biological father! You are so classy! Uncle Yan likes it!"
Yan Bang's words of praise made the little guy even more crazy.
"Nono!"
Xueluo called out to her son, "Good boy, come back quickly! You are a junior, so I'll serve your Uncle Yan and Uncle Bai with tea instead of wine!"
"Come on, Nono, listen to your mommy. Just toast them with tea instead of wine."
Of course Feng Xinglang and his woman are on a united front.
"Hey...what kind of tea are you drinking? How insincere!"
Bai Mo shouted again.
"Mommy, I can drink."
Under Bai Mo's coaxing, the little guy froze in place, hesitating whether to run to get the drink or not.
"Okay, then go and get it. But since your biological father is here, it's not your turn to compete with your elders for drinks!"
Xueluo did not embarrass her son Yaoqiang, but simply forwarded the conflicting point of the problem to her husband Feng Xinglang.
Between her biological son and her husband, she will of course bear the brunt of protecting her biological son.
Besides, with her husband Feng Xinglang's wisdom, Yan Bang and even Bai Mo must be no match for him.
"We, father and son, will listen to your mother today! My father will fight with them first! When your father gets drunk, you can fight with them again!"
Of course Feng Xinglang knew that his wife Xueluo was eager to protect his son.
"When your own son gets drunk, mommy will continue to fight with them!"
"And there's Daduoduo! Daduoduo will follow your mommy and fight with them!"
This posture has the aura of not giving up until Yan Bang and Bai Mo are knocked down.
"What's going on? Are you going to start a group fight?"
Bai Mo seemed to be more interested.
"Yes! I don't want you to bully other children!"
Yuan Duoduo snorted and only dared to glance at Yan Bang briefly.
Because the unsmiling Yan Bang looked really scary.
"OK! I'll take over this job! Brother Bang, the whole family drinks in relay, and so do we!"
"You think it's appropriate for us two grown men to bully a whole family of young, old, women and children?"
Yan Bang said leisurely.
"Inappropriate!" Bai Mo immediately agreed knowingly.
An hour later, the six bottles of red wine were empty. Lin Nuo, a child, nestled in the arms of his father, Feng Xinglang, and secretly helped him take a sip from time to time.
But Yan Bang and Bai Mo had no intention of leaving at all.
Bai Mo didn't want to leave, and his intention was obvious: because Yuan Duoduo was still in the Feng family.
As for why Yan Bang refused to leave, that is unknown.
Because it was not a strong drink, Feng Xinglang was still quite clear.
Hearing the laughter from time to time at the dining table, Xueluo had no choice but to take her two children and Yuan Duoduo up to the third floor to wash up and rest.
Pretending to be drunk is actually a very technical job!
"No, Brother Lang, I'm drunk..."
Bai Mo's pretense seemed a bit stiff and unnatural.
"Sister-in-law, do you mind if I stay at your house for one night?"
"..." This is simply Sima Zhao's heart, okay?