General, the lady escaped again

Chapter 890: Big House (2)

Only then did Mr. Hu relax his expression. He wanted to sit at the side, but Ji Xiaowu pulled him to the main seat. "You are the boss today, and I am just a foil."

"Just sit down and relax!" Mr. Bai also advised.

"I'm just here to attend your wedding. It's none of my business." Old Ling sat on the wall, treating himself as a member of the wedding party. He watched the whole process and just smiled with blessing.

"In that case, we'd better obey your command respectfully." Mr. Hu said happily, raising his glass to drink with everyone.

At Ji Xiaomu's table, apart from Mr. Hu, Mr. Bai and Mr. Ling, there were only her and Fang Chen. Everyone else sat at the second table.

Ling Wei and Chen Zihao both came to join in the fun. Yang Hua and others brought their wives and occupied two tables with them. Together with the disciples and girls from the Hu family and the disciples from the Bai family, there were a total of twenty tables upstairs and downstairs.

Ji Xiaomu and Fang Chen originally wanted to sit with Yang Hua and others, but because their seats were too high, they were persuaded by Yang Hua and others to return to the main table.

"Just sit with us three old men! The younger generations won't play with you." Old Bai laughed. It was a rare occasion for him to see Ji Xiaomu and Fang Chen being humiliated.

Ji Xiaomu poked the flesh in her hand unwillingly and said sullenly, "Why don't they take us to play!"

"Don't you think about it? Mr. Hu is the host today, but you are not bad either! The teahouse is yours, right? The girls are yours, right? You are also one of the hosts..." Mr. Ling laughed at Ji Xiaomu and drank a sip of wine leisurely. "You can't escape the fate of sitting at the main table anyway!"

"Yang Hua and the others are guests who came to watch the ceremony, and Ling Wei and Chen Zihao are friends who came to offer their blessings. If you sit at the same table with them, will they dare to let you sit down?" Old Ling asked again.

Mother Ji looked at Fang Chen, and Fang Chen nodded in agreement.

"I feel like I've aged a lot! I'm obviously younger than all of them." Aunt Ji said pitifully.

The four people present looked at each other silently and then looked at her.

If she hadn't said it, they really wouldn't have thought that she was the youngest.

These three old guys all listen to her.

"You are young, but of a higher generation!" Fang Chen picked up the dishes that Ji Xiaomu liked and put them in her bowl, saying with a smile.

"Okay!" Ji Xiaowu accepted it reluctantly. She married Fang Chen. Fang Chen was the eldest, and she suddenly became their sister-in-law.

Mother Ji turned her grief and anger into food intake. Most of the food today were her favorite dishes, and Fang Chen never let her bowl be empty, so she accidentally ate a little more. When she raised her head again.

Bai Lao and Hu Lao were already drunk, and they were hugging each other's shoulders like good brothers. Ling Lao was drinking calmly beside them. Ji Xiaowu thought that Ling Lao was strong, so she smiled at him. "Ling Lao has a good alcohol tolerance."

"Uh, you said...what did you say? Don't move, you're shaking so much that my eyes are dizzy!" Old Ling frowned and looked at Ji Xiaomu, and the finger he was pointing at her began to tremble.

Mother Ji was stunned and looked at Fang Chen.

"You got all three of them drunk?" Seeing that Fang Chen looked normal, Ji Xiaomu thought that Fang Chen had gotten them drunk while she was eating.

Fang Chen shook his head. "They only drank less than a pot of wine."

Fang Chen shook the wine jug in his hand. In fact, Mr. Bai only drank two cups, Mr. Hu drank a little more but only five cups, and Mr. Ling was even more excessive, with only one cup.

"My health is not as good as before." Old Ling waved his hand. They are all in their fifties. How can they still drink a thousand cups without getting drunk as they did when they were young?