Laing was curious and thought that it was really a drink. He took a sip and took a big sip excitedly. When he realized that something was wrong, the alcohol had already entered his throat. It was so spicy that he burst into tears. The house was in a tizzy again. Laing's mother was Zhii's cousin. She was helping in the kitchen. When she heard the sound, she came out and scolded Sang again. "Are you crazy?! Why are you tricking a child into drinking alcohol!"
Sang looked like he didn't care. "Men have to drink sooner or later. I'll help you nurture them!" When he saw Laing crying, Sang was still laughing. Zhii's cousin couldn't be bothered with him. She carried Laing and left. Laing lay on his mother's shoulder and began to fall asleep. The villagers didn't have the right concept of children drinking. They felt that the child was just drunk and would be fine after sleeping.
