The Yan family didn't have a rule of having men and women sit at different tables. Because there were so many people, they divided the tables into three and placed them in the hall: one table for men, one table for women, and one table for children.
The wives of the four brothers Fengyu Leidian were all native daughters of Yanzhou. They spoke boldly and were straightforward. Weiyang felt relaxed and comfortable talking to them, unlike in Beijing, where she had to think three times before saying a word to make sure it was ok and what the consequences would be.
"Sister, have you ever tasted the wine from Yancheng?" Yan Feng's wife, a slightly plump woman, had a loud voice. She didn't know how to get along with her sister, who was younger than her daughter.
It seems that she is too delicate. She is afraid that if she speaks too loudly, it will scare her, and if she breathes too heavily, it will blow her away.
"No, I've only drunk fruit wine at home." Wei Yang smiled lightly, still holding the wine glass and stretched out her hand and said, "Sister-in-law, please give me half a glass to try."
Seeing that Wei Yang was not shy, Yan Yun's wife was very happy. She raised her hand and poured Wei Yang half a glass of wine, and poured a full glass for each of the other three brothers and sisters.
Everyone raised their glasses together, and no one thought there was anything wrong with the sister-in-law holding the pot and pouring wine for them.
Every year they would come to the general's mansion to keep watch with the old man. Knowing that the eldest sister-in-law loved wine, no matter how much she drank, everyone would drink a glass with her. The eldest sister-in-law was a good drinker, and after a glass, everyone was free to drink, and she didn't mind pouring her own drink.
Wei Yang didn't dare to drink the half glass of wine, she just took small sips. Before she finished half the glass, her face was already flushed.
The wine in Yancheng is not the fruit wine that Weiyang drank in the capital. It is strong and overbearing. After drinking it, a burning sensation spreads from the throat to the stomach, and then goes straight to the forehead.
Konggu saw that Weiyang looked strange, so he hurriedly brought her goat milk and gently pushed the unfinished wine to the side. Yanyun's wife glanced at her and said nothing. She only sighed in her heart, thinking that this sister-in-law couldn't drink either. What a hero without a place to use his talents!
Wei Yang drank only half of the glass of wine, and she felt dizzy. She felt dizzy, her face was red, and her eyes were blurry. Yan Gui and his brothers were drinking, and when they saw Kong Gu looking at them frequently, they quickly stood up and walked over to take a look. Was the little girl drunk
"Wei Yang, I'll take you back to your room." Yan Gui put his hand on Wei Yang's shoulder and whispered.
"Okay." Wei Yang stood up with her arm around Yan Gui's. She was not drunk yet and nodded to the four sisters-in-law. However, she forgot to say goodbye to the old general and the four brothers-in-law and left.
Yan Gui's four sworn brothers were all raised by General Yan. Some were children of deceased comrades, and some were orphans who begged for a living. They were born in the army and were not particular about trivial matters, so they naturally did not care about Wei Yang's impoliteness.
The two people, followed by Konggu and Xiaocao, walked from the front hall to Weiyang's courtyard.
Halfway through the walk, Wei Yang suddenly stood up and listened attentively: "Listen, there is the sound of a flute."
Yan Gui had sharp ears and eyes, and had already heard the faint sound of the flute. Wei Yang stopped and did not move, so he also stood still and listened quietly with Wei Yang for a while.
The music is soothing, bringing a sense of purity to the eyes, and one can easily see the indifference and leisure of Nanshan.
"I want to dance for you." Wei Yang pulled her hand out of Yan Gui's, took two steps forward, and smiled at Yan Gui.
Yan Gui hesitated for a moment, and Wei Yang had already tiptoed and danced gracefully.
The big red lantern illuminates her sleeves as she dances lightly, with her black hair flying.