"Take me as an example. If my father gets drunk and drinks too much, I dare to go up and snatch his wine cup away."

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“The old man from Ke Xu village got drunk and shoved me to grab a beer cup. I turned around to run away, I wouldn't go near the old man from Ke Xu village even if I was killed! That's the difference!”

Yang Ruqing clapped her hands and said, "Hua'er is right about this. It is indeed like that, so aunt, you should be satisfied. Xiaojie is your biological daughter, and naturally, her character comes from you!"

Hearing Yang Ruqing and Xiaohua's conversation, Da Sun's mood instantly improved.

He turned and went to speak with Mrs. Sun.

Here, Yang Ruqing and Xiaohua whispered in hushed tones: “Our aunt-in-law has such a good personality. When she's in a bad mood, it comes and goes quickly. She doesn't dwell on things and lives a simple and carefree life.”

Little Flower also said: "That's right, our mother's personality is completely different from Aunt Li's."

Yang Ruqing said, “Our mother is well-known for being a pushover. However, even pushovers have their good points. They do good deeds everywhere and accumulate good karma.”

Xiaohua smiled: "As long as our mother is happy, that's all that matters. Everyone has their own way of living, and perhaps this is the best way for her!"

Dinner was finally ready, and all the members of the Sun family had gathered.

Sun was afraid Yang Ruqing would starve, so she hurried to push her to the table.

“Qing’er, there's a spot here, come sit down and eat with us!” Old Sun said to his daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Sun loved her daughter very much, and Old Mr. Sun naturally loved his daughter too!

Mrs. Sun took off her apron and smiled at Old Mr. Sun: "Alright, I'll sit."

At the dinner table, Yang Huazhong naturally opened a jar of wine and drank with Lao Sun's head and Xiao Jie's father.

Dayan and Dajie are both students, and many students actually like to drink. When they drink enough (not necessarily drunk), they'll write poems and compose essays.

When Dai An was in the capital, he occasionally went drinking to socialize and network.

All the drinks were good wine, and everyone drank in moderation.

Since Da An got alcohol poisoning at Xu Dakui's house during the last lunar month, he has developed a fear of alcohol. During this New Year period, no matter if relatives come to his house for greetings or if he goes to visit relatives, he doesn't touch a drop of alcohol.

Everybody knows his situation and won't persuade him to drink.

As for Daje, he served as county magistrate in Hukuang County. He usually drank a bit during the day, but once he returned home, he would stop drinking.

As for the reason, he didn't say it. But Tai Sun quietly revealed that Huang Mao wouldn't let him drink, as this was for Da Jie's health. Because once Da Jie drinks, he gets flushed, his face turning red like a monkey's butt, frighteningly so!

While Xiao An, although he wanted to try drinking and show off his manly side, was held back by Yang Ruqing, his fierce older sister.

Yang Ruoqing's reason was that Xiao An was now eighteen or nineteen years old, just at the time when his body was growing, and he was not allowed to drink!

Then, the three people could only sit obediently and eat their meals, including rice, dishes, and soup.

"Sigh, out of all the younger generation in this house, besides Tang YaZi who is here to keep me company and share a few drinks, the rest are just a bunch of good-for-nothing!"

After three rounds of drinks, Old Sun scanned over Da'an, Da-jie, and Xiao An, looking a bit unsatisfied.

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Several younger generations could only offer apologetic smiles.

Yang Huazhong raised his wine cup and toasted Lao Sun, saying, "Father-in-law, I'll drink with you. I guarantee we'll have a great time!"

Xiao Jie's father said: "I'll join in too, come on, Lao San, fill me up."

This is a test.

“You shouldn't drink too much, your body can't take it. Don't you remember how you had a terrible headache all night after drinking too much at Sun Jia Gou a few days ago?” Da Sun Shi said to Xiao Jie’s father.

Xia Jie's father smiled foolishly, glanced at his daughter Xia Jie sitting beside him, and said, "Isn't that right? Our daughter is back to her mother's house. I'm so happy!"

“Although you're happy, don't drink too much. Only finish the bowl in front of you, and don't ask for more!” Big Mrs. Sun added.

Xiaojie's father nodded repeatedly, meekly and submissively, which made Lao Sun furious.

Old Sun scolded Da Sun: "What's wrong with men drinking some alcohol? You're the only one who bothers, you want to control everything! Even drinking some alcohol you want to control it. Think about your mother back then, did she ever do this?"

“My father drank his whole life, and your mother never said much, especially not in public where she always gave me face.”

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“You were born to her, how come your personality isn't like hers at all? Huh? Look at you, have you made little Jie’s father a mess?” Old Sun bombarded with questions.

>Da Sun is sassy in front of Xiao Jie's father, but she becomes a good girl when in front of Lao Sun.

She smiled and said to the old man, "Dad, don't be angry. I wasn't interfering with him, I was just concerned about him, worried about him. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself!"

Da Sun looked at Xiao Jie's father with a wink, and Xiao Jie's father hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, she cares about me. Father, please don't scold her, she just means well."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and jokingly said, “There’s a saying that goes ‘a beating is love, scolding is care,’ I guess this must be referring to my aunt and uncle, hahaha...”

Everyone in the room burst into laughter, nodding in agreement. This made Old Lady Dàsun's face flush red with embarrassment.

Little Hua, Xiaoduo, Xiaojie, Huang Mao and a few other young people were laughing so hard their stomachs hurt; they couldn't even hold their chopsticks steady.

After a good round of jokes and teasing, the men continued drinking their wine, while the women were busy eating the dishes, serving their children.

"Xiaojie, why aren't you eating the vegetables?" Da Sun shi saw Xiaojie sitting there, picking at her food with chopsticks, almost one grain of rice at a time. She wasn't touching any of the dishes, and the large chicken leg that Sun shi had put on her plate earlier remained untouched.

>Elder Sun was full of surprise, and then asked: "Is your aunt's cooking delicious? Didn't you used to love eating your aunt's cooking the most? Why don't you eat it?"

Xiaojie lifted her head and gave Dayan a look that was tinged with pain.

“What’s wrong, my little girl?” Dà Sūn shi immediately became nervous and quickly put down her chopsticks to raise her hand and touch Xiǎojié's forehead.

The tension and anxiety at the corners of her eyes and brows were in stark contrast to her earlier complaints about Xiaojie in the kitchen.

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“I’m fine, I just feel a little nauseous looking at all this food.” Xiaojie whispered to Da Suni.

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Yang Ruqing was sitting right next to Xiaojie, with Huang Mao and Xiaosunzi in between them. She had heard the entire conversation between Xiaojie and Da Sun.

"Xiaojie, is it that these dishes don't suit your taste, or are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Yang Ruohua also quickly asked with concern.

Xiao Jie turned her head and gave Yang Ruohong a smile: "Sister, I'm fine. Maybe I drank some cold wind this afternoon and got a chill."

Yang Ruqing said, “I’ll make you a cup of hot tea to warm your stomach first.”

"Sister, no need, it's too much trouble…" Xia Jie said.

Yang Ruoqing had already gotten up and walked towards the tea table over there, turning back to Xiao Jie with a smile and saying, "No trouble, it'll be right away."

The Sun family also noticed this, and each of them greeted with concern.

It is said that she caught a cold, Sun shi was going to make some red sugar ginger water for Xiao Jie, but Da Sun shi stopped her.

"Qinger went to soak in some hot tea. If that girl's tail isn't healed by the time she comes home tonight, I won't hesitate to fry it again. You sit down and eat first." Dà Sūn said.