After laughing, Fang Kun nodded: "it seems that ice God is happy with the people." then, the speech peak turned: "Dad, since the ice God has such an example, anyway, if the child gets married tomorrow, those who participate in the world banquet today should also participate in the child wedding tomorrow. Taking advantage of the opportunity that everyone is here, the child will borrow the ice God's convenience to offer flowers to Buddha and give you a toast to show respect and avoid the trouble of tomorrow." After all, the situation of the Fang family is clear and has the potential to win the first place in the desert world. Naturally, compliments and inverted comments are indispensable. "My good nephew is really good at doing things. If the Fang family has this son, why worry about the future." "You're right. Nephew Fang has an orderly arrangement, a good scheduling and a methodical approach. Although it's such a simple little thing as a toast, you can see his character from it." "The most important thing is that you can see from this little thing that nephew Fang Xian is kind. Although there are countless guests at the bottom, there are points of dignity and inferiority. As the son of the Fang family, nephew Fang Xian can sit in the rain and dew. It's really gratifying for us." Hearing these rainbow farts, Fang Kun seemed to smile indifferently, but actually he was already happy in his heart. Fang Biao was very satisfied with his son's performance. Obviously, he communicated with Fang Kun in the hope that Fang Kun could understand this meaning. It was obvious that the child did it. Naturally, the toast was not the original intention. The key was to show his kindness in front of ice God, which was more important What's more, even if the ice God sits below, every toasting from Fang Kun will always be in front of the ice God. Isn't this actually a face-to-face meeting with the ice God? Did you get acquainted with him?! this also paves the way for the Fang family and Fang Kun. The meaning of drunk urn is in him, not in the wine! "The dog is just a basic quality. You really praise him. He needs a lot of experience. In the future, thanks to your uncles and elders for taking care of him." Fang Biao said happily. The people smiled and nodded. Fang Biao raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Kun and said, "OK, in that case, you go." Fang Kun nodded and raised his hand slightly. His men quickly bowed down. After Fang Kun whispered a few words, his men left. Less than a moment, several waitresses came to Fang Kun with trays in their hands and several male guards with wine cans. "Salute the president first, predecessors here, respect the predecessors first." As soon as the voice fell, he got up and took the wine from the maid's hand, and then showed it to everyone present. They smiled gently and watched Fang Kun pour the wine. When the wine was full, they raised their glasses as Fang Kun raised his glass. "Predecessors, please!" "please!" After drinking the wine, Fang Kun made a salute and said goodbye. Under the nod of the crowd, he quickly turned to his table with his maid and male guard. Su Yingxia sat behind the bead curtain and was bored. According to the rules and customs, the bride was not allowed to show up in front of her family on the eve of her wedding, let alone meet the man, so even if she was at home and there was no one to disturb her residence, she showed up Her face also stopped behind the bead curtain. If she wasn't afraid that Dongju and others would be punished, she really didn't want to come to this place. Even though it was very busy outside, it had nothing to do with herself. She suddenly remembered the wedding with Han 3000, and her mouth couldn't help smiling bitterly. The smile was sweet, because it was the best memory of her and him, but it was bitter, because the times had changed, things and people had changed, and that He is my favorite, but I don't know where it is! "Dongju!" Su Yingxia suddenly opened his mouth. "Young grandma!" Dongju whispered, bent over and waited for dispatch. "Get me some wine." "young grandma, would you like a drink?" Dongju was stunned. "Can't you?" Dongju smiles hurriedly and pours the wine. It's not impossible, but it really amazes Dongju. After all, this is the first time she heard Su Yingxia ask for something to eat since she served Su Yingxia. She used to let her eat, and most of her don't eat. When the wine falls down, Su Yingxia's slender fingers lift slightly, raise a glass and drink under the cover. When the wine is empty, she just, Three thousand, can you feel it?! at this time, Han three thousand, who is on the playground outside the hall, is also looking at the bright moon in the sky and slowly raising his glass. Every time the moon is full, can you hear it? Nearby, pangolins are eating and drinking. Suddenly, the eight women nearby are excited and almost jump up, just startling the pangolins who are eating well... This novel has been tr anslated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.