Huo Chunhua ignored Zhao Wenshui and left the house.
"Mother, don't leave, mother..." Zhao Wenshui shouted several times anxiously, but Huo Chunhua still ignored him.
Zhao Wenshui lay on the bed feeling aggrieved, thinking that the old Zhao family was really heartless.
Others were joining in the fun outside the yard, talking to each other, and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time.
Zhao Wenshui felt even more uncomfortable when he heard this voice, and cursed in his heart that these people were really serious.
He was lying pitifully inside the house, while those people were very happy outside.
The aroma coming from the kitchen was stronger now.
Zhao Wenshui couldn't stay in bed anymore. He had to go out and have a banquet, otherwise he would be greedy.
He didn't believe that Zhao Wenshi and Feng Changxia would still argue with him on this happy day and not let him come to the table to drink.
Zhao Wenshui got up from the bed with some difficulty. He accidentally touched his arm and grimaced in pain.
Zhao Wenshui took a deep breath and walked outside the house.
At this time, there were many people in the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house. When they saw Zhao Wenshui's miserable appearance, everyone pointed at Zhao Wenshui and started talking.
"What happened to this Zhao Wenshui? How did it become like this?"
"Yeah, you didn't offend someone and got beaten up, right?"
"Who knows, but what's he doing out here when he's injured like this?"
"You're not going out to have a drink, are you?"
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Zhao Wenshui ignored these people's comments and shamelessly found a table with several men and sat down.
You can only drink wine by sitting at a man's table, and can he, a grown man, squeeze together with several women
As soon as Zhao Wenshui sat over, the bad smell from his body penetrated the nostrils of several men.
The men on the bed together frowned in disgust.
How can they eat food after being smoked like this? The smell makes me so nauseous that I can't even move my chopsticks.
"Zhao Wenshui, you are injured all over. It is not convenient to eat food. Why are you still serving it?" A man said euphemistically. If he said it too directly, he was afraid of hurting others and making Zhao Wenshui feel embarrassed.
Zhao Wenshui did not hear the meaning of the man's words. He waved his hands as if he didn't care and said, "What's the matter? My body is injured, but it's not my mouth that is injured. It's okay to eat something and drink some wine." of."
The man frowned. It seemed that Zhao Wenshui had no intention of leaving.
He couldn't help but continue to say, "But if you are tossing like this, what if we accidentally bump into each other and you get hurt? I want you to see that you should not eat it on the table, so as not to hurt yourself."
Zhao Wenshui continued to mutter nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's okay! What could possibly happen? Just be careful and stay away from me, right? Let me sit in a seat by myself."
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The men at the table were a little speechless when they saw Zhao Wenshui. They couldn't understand why Zhao Wenshui couldn't be self-aware and had to come over to punish them when he smelled like this.
The outspoken person replied directly, "Zhao Wenshui, you smell so strong that it's offending us. Why don't you move your seat? I can't even drink at the same table with you!"
"Me too, I can't stand it!" The other man also pinched his nose and replied in disgust.