Aima sighed softly, her eyes filled with deep helplessness and sadness.
After looking at Adoma's pretty face, who had finished five bowls of rice wine with the encouragement of everyone, looking increasingly crimson and seductive, she nodded to her father and said softly, "Perhaps, for the sake of all the children of the clan, For the future of the entire clan, even if Adoma pays for it without getting anything in return, it is still worth it."
The old patriarch didn't say anything.
The sorrow of a nation made him don't know what to say at all, but his eyes seemed to be gradually covered by mist at this time, and he couldn't help but wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes.
What qualifications does this poor, living race have to make any demands?
Although, that is his biological daughter, even though, that is the daughter he has always doted on since childhood.
At this time, Fan Wei felt that one head was going to become two big ones.
He drank five full bowls of rice wine in one go.
In a daze, he still admired himself. , to be able to drink so much wine, this is probably the most he has drunk so far, because now he can feel that his center of gravity is beginning to become unstable, and he is so dizzy that he may lose his seat and fall to the ground at any time.
He is really drunk "How about Mr.
Fan, I, I drank it all too."
Adoma has obviously had too much.
After all, she is a young girl, and she doesn't drink much on weekdays.
In fact, if it weren't for her boldness, she wouldn't be able to drink like this.
Lots of wine.
At this time, her big clear eyes were shining with obvious drunkenness, and her drunken and pretty eyes were staring at Fan Wei closely, looking even more charming and enchanting.
This kind of woman's charm can only be seen after drinking.
At this time, Fan Wei only felt that Adoma was more delicious.
His head was already dizzy from drinking.
He laughed and nodded.
He burped and shouted, "Come on, let's drink five more bowls in a row."
At this time, Adoma hasn't spoken yet, and everyone else is dumbfounded.
He wants to drink five more bowls.
He doesn't really have to crawl under the bed for a while.
Drinking happily is one thing, drinking too much is another.
Something happened.
If he drank five more bowls, everyone knew that Fan Wei would probably lie down on the table or vomit violently, which would obviously be harmful to the body.
Therefore, the sons of the old patriarch no longer dare to make a fool of themselves.
They know that drunk people are more courageous than anyone in the world.
Let alone five more bowls, even if they have five more bowls, they will drink them all without saying a word.
"That's enough, that's enough, Mr.
Fan.
My little girl can't bear the power of alcohol.
She's already drunk too much.
You need to take more care of the girl and stop drinking, okay?"
The old patriarch was not worried about Fan Wei's health.
What he was worried about was related to him.
The sons are different.
At this time, the old patriarch stood up and hurriedly persuaded him to drink.
I am afraid that what Fan Wei was thinking about next was whether Fan Wei could still have the "physiological abilities" that a man normally has.
If he drank too much, even if he threw the man and woman on the bed together, it would probably be too much.
There won't be any chemical reaction, right?
Fan Wei didn't know what the old patriarch was thinking.
He grinned drunkenly and stuttered, "Yes, the old patriarch is right.
As a man, you must be humble.
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A good man is not.
Don’t fight with women, you’re right?”
"Yes, yes, Mr.
Fan, it's great if you think so.
Come, come, eat vegetables, eat more vegetables, let's go to bed early, tomorrow we have to treat the diseases of the children in the clan."
The old patriarch has already learned from Fan Wei It can be heard from his words that he has drunk too much.
If he continues to drink, he may really need someone to carry him to bed.
By then, all his efforts will have been wasted.
So, Fan Wei must not be allowed to drink again at this time.
Fan Wei glanced at Adoma, who was sitting next to him with his slender jaw propped up and feeling dizzy.
He shook his body proudly, took two bites of food and put it into his mouth, looking like he was winning.
Yang Li next to her could no longer control him.
She had been fed two or three more bowls by the old patriarch's son just now.
She was so drunk that she almost fell asleep on the dining table.
Everyone at the table had almost drunk at this time, so it was extremely quiet, and you could even hear Fan Wei's slight sound of chewing vegetables.
"What's wrong with you?
You all stopped talking."
Fan Wei seemed more energetic after drinking too much.
He smiled at the old patriarch and said, "Old patriarch, there is an old Chinese saying in our country, which is called drinking wine and singing, life Geometry.
It means drinking wine, chatting and singing.
How many times in this life do you have such an opportunity.
Wine is a good thing.
I, I like it, burp."
Before Fan Wei finished speaking, he couldn't help but burp, which made Aima, who was very sober without drinking, couldn't help laughing.
The old patriarch immediately glared at her, smiled at Fan Wei and said, "Mr.
Fan said it very well.
Drinking and singing, the geometry of life, I have remembered this sentence, but people must rest.
It's not too early to look at the sky.
Yes, you have to get up early tomorrow, right?”
Fan Wei, who had been a little dizzy for a long time, smiled drunkenly and nodded slowly, "That's fine, let's get some rest early."
As soon as Fan Wei said to take a break, the sons of the old patriarch sitting at the dining table immediately stood up and began to diligently take the initiative to put away the dishes and leftovers.
The old patriarch enthusiastically helped up Fan Wei's already shaky body, winked at his eldest daughter Aima, and then said, "I think everyone drank happily today, but tomorrow I will have something to do."
Let’s drink here for now.
Aima, you can take Miss Yang to her room to sleep in a while, and I’ll take Mr.
Fan to sleep first.”
Aima nodded quickly and stood up, then smiled at Yang Li, who was obviously drunk next to her, and said, "Miss Yang, let me help you go to rest."
Yang Li was stunned, a little surprised and confused, "Why don't I live with Fan Wei?"
"No, Mr.
Fan has a separate room to rest, and of course you do too.
You are the distinguished guests of the Ainu tribe, how could we let you be crowded together?"
Aima smiled and helped Yang Li up.
Yang Li finally looked at Fan Wei, who was already drunk, glanced at him and wanted to say something worriedly, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't say anything and followed Aima in the other direction.
After sending Yang Li off to the room to rest, Aima quickly returned to the dining table.
Looking at her sister Aduoma, who was red and drunk after drinking, she sat next to her and said seriously, "Aduo Ma, are you okay?"
Adoma shook his head, smiled at his sister and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy, but it's okay."
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"Okay, it's fine."
A'ima glanced at the elder brother who was cleaning up the dishes next to him, and continued in a low voice until they walked away, "Adoma, father has helped you send Mr.
Fan to his room to rest. , my father also supported this matter.
He said that it doesn’t matter whether Mr.
Fan is willing or not, you have made a contribution to the children of the clan. , the whole clan will be grateful to you from the bottom of their hearts.
Look at Mr.
Fan's reaction after tonight.
If he is unwilling to take responsibility for this matter, then just pretend that nothing happened.
If he is willing, then of course it would be the best.
Yes.
We Ainu people are too poor and have nothing to repay Mr.
Fan.
Now, Adoma, we can only rely on you
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