Chapter 829 Feeling a Little Guilty

Lu Liangwei: "..."

The old matriarch's excited expression faltered, and when she looked at Wei Wei, she felt aggrieved, "I'll just have two drinks."

The corner of Lu Liangwei's mouth twitched slightly, "Grandma, you really shouldn't drink."

The old lady raised the wine glass in her hand and looked at her pitifully, "I'll just have a small glass, okay?"

Lu Liangwei had nothing to do with such an old lady, and immediately softened his heart, "Okay, okay, then it's agreed that I can only drink this cup."

"Well, just drink this one." The old matriarch finished with a smile, and stopped drinking with Long Yang, and drank the wine in one gulp.

After she finished drinking, she smacked her lips with some reluctance, staring at the jug beside her.

Lu Liang frowned slightly, and quickly moved the jug to the other side.

The old lady sighed and put down the wine glass, "I haven't drunk wine for many years, and I almost forgot the taste of this wine."

Lu Liangwei was very tired, and her grandmother felt so pitiful that she felt a little guilty.

But she hardened her heart and ignored it.

Grandmother is old and drinking alcohol is not good for her health.

"Grandmother, try this dish, it tastes very good." Lu Liangwei picked up a chopstick dish for her to divert her attention.

Although the old matriarch was thinking about wine, she also knew that at her age, she really couldn't drink too much, so she had to give up.

She took a bite of the dish, and looked at Ling Lihua enviously, "It's nice to be young. When I was young, I also liked to drink."

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei glanced at his drunken father beside him, and couldn't help but wonder: "Since grandma's capacity for alcohol is so good, why is my father's capacity for alcohol so light?"

The old matriarch said: "Your father inherited your grandfather's drinking capacity."

It turns out that my grandfather didn't drink too much?

Lu Liang nodded slightly, it seems that Dad really inherited his grandfather's drinking capacity.

"Who inherited Wei Wei's drinking capacity?" Long Yang asked with interest.

Lu Liangwei's eyes flickered, and he said solemnly: "Of course I inherited it from my parents."

Long Yang glanced at her with a half-smile, and didn't try to expose her, he just asked, "Really?"

"Of course." Lu Liang said without changing his expression.

There was a lot of fun here, and in the hall next door, Chu Yi had a dispute with Zhu Yu.

The two fell in love with the same beauty at the same time, and at this time, they each grabbed an arm of the beauty.

"Brother Chu, this sister is the one I have my eye on first." Seeing that the other party refused to let go for a long time, Zhuyu frowned and said.

On the first day of junior high school, he said helplessly: "Obviously I was the one who saw it first."

"But I grabbed her arm before you." Zhuyu refused to be outdone.

The first day of junior high school almost made me laugh, and said with a straight face: "You are a girl, why do you have to grab a woman from me?"

"I didn't rob you, I just fell in love with this sister." Zhuyu said plausibly, "There are so many girls out there waiting for you to choose, why do you insist on robbing me of this one?"

"Then why do you insist on grabbing this one from me?" Chu Yi looked unhappy, thinking of something, looked at her strangely, "No, aren't you a woman? What can you do with a girl?"

"There's a lot that can be done." Zhuyu squeezed the beauty's arm, "Her arms are strong, much stronger than those other beauties who are not in use."

On the first day of the lunar new year, he looked gloomy, and simply let go, "Then tell me, what do you want this beauty to do?"

Zhuyu immediately said beautifully: "Naturally, you brought me the water to wash my feet?" Thinking that she has someone to take care of herself from now on, she immediately burst into joy, "My lady is really a bodhisattva."