Bowls of food were then brought to the table.

Brown rice is mixed with white rice, and there is not only oil but also meat in the dish.

While everyone was eating, they were discussing Zhao Ce and his wife.

Su Cai'er was in the room, sitting at the table occupied by Li and his female relatives.

This table was filled with children and a few familiar aunts.

Su Cai'er's face turned red after being praised by everyone.

"Cai'er, you've only been married for two months, and your family already lives in a big brick house with tiles. This is such a blessing. I've been to our Si'an Village and I haven't seen any family who has it."

"Well, let alone Si'an Village, even in the villages all the way to Xiahe, no one has such a blessing."

"When Zhao Ce passes the scholar examination, you will be the scholar's wife from now on."

Su Caier said with a smile: "This is all the blessing my husband has brought to me."

Seeing how happy everyone was, Mrs. Li brought out some osmanthus wine and let everyone have a taste.

"This sweet-scented osmanthus wine is brought from Wangjia Village next door. I heard it's not very intoxicating."

"Everyone just wants to have a little taste."

After saying that, she asked Zhao Wenli to pour some for everyone.

Su Cai'er also got a small cup.

After sipping it gently, she found that the wine was sweet, and she happily took another sip.

While drinking, he looked towards his husband.

Seeing that the man was drinking with his classmates, he looked away.

Just like this, one sip after another, the small cup of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed wine soon reached the bottom.

She didn't ask for anything after drinking, she just ate the food in front of her obediently.

The banquet outside the house has already gone through two rounds.

After the people in the east of the village finished eating, the people in the west of the village went back with their bowls and chopsticks.

New meals were served again.

Everyone in the room had almost eaten.

Zhao Ce followed everyone's toasts one cup after another, and drank them without changing his expression.

The alcohol content of this ancient wine is not very high.

Apart from being a bit unpleasant to drink, it's actually pretty good.

After Wu Xueli and others had their eyes blurred after drinking, they reluctantly said goodbye to Zhao Ce.

Zhao Ce and Zhao Youcai sent a few people out.

Wu Xueli said with a loud tongue: "You, Zhao Ce, how come you are not drunk at all?"

"A good-looking person can also read well."

"We can't even drink with you!"

As he spoke, he shouted to the sky with some sadness.

"Oh my gosh, I also want to be as smart as you!"

Next to him, Qiu Shubai was also a little drunk, but not so much.

He laughed and called the servants of Wu Xueli's family to help him.

"Haha, Wu Xueli, the airs you put on just now are all gone."

Many other students were also very drunk.

Everyone got on the ox cart, arm in arm, and said goodbye to Zhao Ce.

After Zhao Ce saw off a few people, Zhao Youcai next to him was also happy and couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

He also said with a somewhat loud mouth: "Cer, you, your classmates, are nothing like the young men in the city."

"They are all so kind to us farmers in the village."

Zhao Ce smiled, supported him, and said, "Of course it is."

"If they can't even do this, then there's no need for me to be friends with them, let alone invite them over for dinner and drinks."

Zhao Youcai patted his shoulder happily, and suddenly the corners of his eyes became moist.

"You are really promising now."

"Fortune tellers used to say that you are the reincarnation of Wenquxing and that you are destined to be rich and noble."

"At that time, your parents were working hard to make money for you to study in school."

"I think you, a literary star, cannot be buried in our small village."

"It's better now. Even if they are under the Nine Springs, they can rest in peace."

Zhao Ce looked at Zhao Youcai's old face and was slightly touched.

He said: "I will burn more paper money to give them during the Qingming Festival next year."

Zhao Youcai wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a smile: "Look at me, saying these inappropriate words on this great day."

"That's all, uncle is drunk, go back and rest first."

Zhao Ce called Zhao Wenhao over and asked him to help Zhao Youcai back.

Zhao Wenhao himself also walked over with hasty steps.

Seeing this, Mrs. Li hurried over and took the two people back home.

Before leaving, he also told Zhao Ce to talk about family matters and wait for the aunts to take care of them.

She'll come over to see it later.

Zhao Ce responded with a smile.

Everyone in the main room had almost dispersed, and only two people at Su Cai'er's table were chatting.

Zhao Ce saw Su Cai'er sitting there quietly, seeming to be listening to the chat of the people next to her.

When he walked over, Su Cai'er raised her head and looked at him blankly.

Zhao Ce looked at her little face with two abnormal blushes and her big round eyes, which seemed a little slow.

"Drinking?"

Su Cai'er faced him and smiled obediently.

"Hiccup~ I drank some. My aunt brought it to me. It tastes good."

As he spoke, he looked at his empty wine glass with dull eyes.

Suddenly, he took Zhao Ce's hand anxiously and raised his little face to look at him.

"Husband, I've finished drinking mine. Have you tried it?"

Zhao Ce said with soft eyes: "Be good, I drank."

Su Cai'er breathed a sigh of relief as if relieved.

The two aunts next to me also stood up and said goodbye.

There were only a few little kids left in the room, squatting at the corner of the table and playing.

Zhao Ce pulled Su Cai'er up from the table. Seeing her standing still limply, he said with some worry, "Go back and take a nap?"

Su Caier nodded her little head and shook it again.

She said with hazy eyes: "Husband, why am I so light?"

Zhao Ce asked funnyly: "What should we do?"

Su Cai'er took his hand and crawled into his arms in broad daylight.

"Husband, if you hold me, I will feel lighter."

Zhao Ce tapped the tip of her nose: "Little drunk cat."

Turning around to look at the little kids playing in the room, Zhao Ce didn't worry too much and just picked up Su Caier.

Carry her back to the new room, put her on the bed, and take off her shoes and socks.

Su Cai'er also muttered: "It's so sweet, my husband drinks it too..."

Zhao Ce leaned down and wanted to pull the quilt over Su Cai'er.

The little man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at him intently.

"Husband?"

"Well, it's me."
To be continued...