Chapter 875: It's a man, stuffy!

Cowardly, Yuan Duoduo didn't know why he was nervous and worried.

Was it because he was afraid that Bai Mo knew he was pregnant with his child?

Or was he afraid that the child in his stomach was unhealthy and put Bai Mo and Grandpa Bai in trouble again?

He didn't do anything wrong, but he was uneasy in guilty conscience!

"Blossoming, eat more steamed fish and add protein to your baby."

Xue Luo wanted to arrange Yuan Duoduo to sit next to Bai Mo, but Yuan Duoduo was not free to move back to Xueluo.

Bai Mo didn't seem to have any 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 have a bit of mystery.

Between the beautiful eyebrows, the raw coldness condenses.

Yuan Duoduo's uncomfortableness was at least mostly hidden in the bottom of his heart; the uncomfortableness of Xiao Tuantuan was obvious.

"Abominable" Yan Bang is very unpopular with Feng Tuantuan.

Feng Tuan Tuan has been nesting in the arms of his uncle Feng Xinglang, looking timidly at Yan Bang sitting beside him.

Intentionally, Yan Bang came over and wanted to pinch the little cute cheek;

Feng Tuan Tuan immediately hid in panic in the arms of his uncle Feng Xinglang.

Yan Bang stretched out his hand and was held by Feng Xinglang.

"Frighten a child, are you strong?"

Feng Xing Lang Wen reprimanded.

"Don't be afraid, Uncle Yan is a paper tiger! You look at him, and dad won't fight back with a punch in his face. So you don't need to be afraid of him!"

Cooperating with the action, Feng Xinglang ran over his hand, and punched Yan Bang's cheek with a punch.

Yan Bang really did not fight back.

Perhaps in Shencheng, he was the only one who could beat him like this with impunity.

"See? He didn't dare fight back?"

Feng Xinglang comforted the niece Feng Tuantuan, who was still timid in his arms.

"Don't ... don't!"

Fearing that Uncle Feng Xinglang was beaten, Feng Tuantuan immediately held Feng Xinglang's arm.

"Feng Xinglang, you are more favored than your daughter!"

Yan Bang said casually, "I'm not at all worried about my wife and biological son being jealous!"

Yan Bang didn't mean to provoke, he just said so casually.

Feng Xinglang stared at Yan Bang angrily: you don't talk, no one treats you dumb! Eat your meal!

"I'm not jealous! A little girl with a crying nose would be sorry for her!"

The children of Lin Nuo seemed generous. In fact, it should be the heroism hidden in the heart that is working.

"Dabangbang, give you a big chicken drumstick."

"Come, have a drink with your Uncle Yan."

Drinking red wine.

Yan Bang took the glass of undrank red wine from Feng Xinglang and placed it with Lin Nuo's children.

"Okay, let's toast!"

Little things have also been drunk. In Peteburg, Yifu Hetun also fed the little ones some fruit wine from time to time.

But after returning to their parents, under their strict requirements, the little things have become good children who do not stick to alcohol.

After a crisp clink, before the snow fell off, the little guy took it to his mouth and took a big sip.

But Yan Bang drank it all.

For this kind of red wine, for thousands of glasses of Yanbang, it is like drinking sweet water.

"It's a man, stuffy!"

Yan Bang started to coax.

Lin Nuo, who was already struggling to win, was encouraged by Yan Bang to pick up the wine glass again.

"Nono ... don't fight with your Uncle Yan. He's an adult, you're a kid."

Snow fell in a hurry. The son drank two mouthfuls and could still accept it;

The whole cup is stuffy ...

"But I am also a man!"

When the proud and enthusiastic grandpa came up, the little guy certainly didn't want to be looked down upon.

"Come, Uncle Bai will leave one too!"

Bai Mo also joined the fun of Lin Nuo's children, took a drink and drank.

"Now, it's your turn! Don't let Uncle Bai and Uncle Yan look down on you!"

This is coaxing ... it really is not too big to see the fun.

"Nono, Mommy drinks for you, okay?"

Snow fell on his 6-year-old son.

"No! I'm a man, how can I ask Mommy to help drink it! I can!"

The stunned Lin Nuo took the wine glass and sipped it, and blushed.

"Okay! Come on, let's continue!"

Yan Bang clapped his hands and shouted, "Given that you are a child and Uncle Yan is an adult, for the sake of fairness, let's do it by age: how about you drink one and Uncle Yan drink six?"

Not to mention six cups to fight a cup, even if Yanbang ten cups to fight a cup, still can give a little thing nearly 6 years old to drink ten times.

Seeing Yan Bang playing more and more unreliable, under the cover of the tablecloth, Feng Xinglang's side legs came towards Yan Bang.

"Okay, fair enough! I'll take this job!"

The little guy's tone of the battle is even more imposing than his dad, Feng Xinglang.

Sure enough, he was a child raised in Hetun, wild enough.

"I'm one! Uncle Bai is going to participate too! Six cups and one cup, I'll take the job!"

Bai Mo echoed Yan Bang, a two-pronged Lin Nuo who was going to compete.

Yuan Duoduo was embarrassed to die, but was relieved of nervousness and uneasiness by gambling on the table.

"Nuo Nuo, you drink red; let your uncle Yan and uncle Bai drink white! It's fair to have six cups and one cup!"

Yuan Duoduo suddenly felt that she was also a 'military' element.

In Yuan Duoduo's view, six glasses of white wine are enough for a pound, which is enough to smash Yan Bang and Bai Mo in the first round.

At the table, in addition to the couple Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo, and a melon-eating crowd sealing the group, the other three people were coaxing Lin Nuo, a child under 6 years old, to fight with Yan Bang and Bai Mo liqueur.

"Okay, take it! I'll drink six glasses of white. You only need one glass of red, kid."

Yan Bang's interest did not diminish due to Yuan Duoduo's troubles, but grew higher and higher.

The snow kept staring at Feng Xinglang; in fact, from the perspective of Feng Xinglang, it should be fine for his son to drink such a glass or two of red wine. And Yan Bang had to drink six to twelve glasses of white wine ...

If it wasn't because his son was born by himself, Feng Xinglang would like to see how much Yan Bang's alcohol is.

"I'm going to make you disappointed, there is no white wine in the house!"

Feng Xinglang pushed the anchovies from An An just to Yan Bang;

"You'd better make up for this! Otherwise, you'll be squatting all the time ... I'm embarrassed for you!"

In fact, Yanbang's excretory function is already normal. As for some functions, further rehabilitation is still under way.

Feng Xinglang's words are undoubtedly not afraid of Yan Bang's pain.

Bai Mo's embarrassment is about to be committed!

In front of two or three women, Bai Mo was really worried that Yan Bang's face could not be hidden.

"Feng's has no wine, I have it in Yulong City! I'll send someone here now!"

"No need to send it, let's fight the red bar! I'll get it!"

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The children of Lin Nuo didn't even realize that Yan Bang, who was going to fight with him, was a drinker who couldn't fail.

"... this boy, but you are more lofty than this dad! There is enough to grow! Uncle Yan likes it!"

Yan Bang's words of praise made the little ones more crazy.

"Nono!"

Xue Luo called his son, "Good, come back soon! You are a junior, so you can respect your uncle Yan and uncle Bai with tea instead of wine!"

"Be good at Nono, listen to your mum. It is enough to treat them with tea instead of wine."

Feng Xinglang and his woman are of course the united front.

"Qi 吔 ... what kind of tea to drink, what a sincerity!"

Bai Mo coaxed again.

"Mummy, I can drink."

Coaxed by Bai Mo, the little guy was standing still, hesitating whether to run for wine.

"Okay, then you can get it. But with your dad, it's not your turn to fight with the elders!"

Xue Luo did not embarrass the stronger son, but pushed the contradiction of the problem to her husband Feng Xinglang.

Between the pro-son and the husband, of course, she will bear the brunt of protecting her own son.

Besides, with her husband's wisdom, Yan Bangjia's Bai Mo is not an opponent.

"Our father and son listen to your mum today! Daddy fights with the two of them first! When Daddy fights with drunken, you fight with them!"

Feng Xinglang certainly knew that his wife Xueluo was so eager.

"While my son is drunk, Mummy will fight with them!"

"There are still big flowers! Big flowers follow your mummy and fight with them!"

In this posture, there is an aura where Yan Bang and Bai Mo don't lie down without drinking.

"What's wrong, is this going on?"

Bai Mo seemed to be more interested.

"Yes! I can't see you bullying others!"

Yuan Duoduo snorted and dared to glance at Yan Bang lightly.

Because of the unsmiling Yan Bang, it looks really scary.

"OK! I took the job! Bangor, their family will drink, and we will also relay!"

"You said that our two big men bullied one another's old and young women, aren't they appropriate?"

Yan Bang said quietly.

"Not suitable!" Bai Mo immediately agreed.

An hour later, six bottles of red wine had bottomed out. Lin Nuo's kid snuggled up in her father's arms, and from time to time she helped her father secretly take a sip.

But Yan Bang and Bai Mo had no intention of leaving.

Bai Mo didn't want to leave, his intention was obvious: because Yuan Duoduo still relied on his family.

As for why Yan Bang refused to leave, it is unknown.

Because it is not a spirit, Feng Xinglang is quite clear.

Hearing the laughter from time to time at the table, Xue Luo had to take two children and Yuan Duodu up to the third floor to take a rest.

Pretending to be drunk is actually a very high-tech job!

"No, Rang, I'm drunk ..."

Baim installed it, it was a bit stiff and unnatural.

"Sister-in-law, don't mind if I stay in your house for one night?"

"..." It is simply Sima Zhao's heart, okay?