Wu Xiuying drank a lot of wine and talked a lot with Lao Li.

In her two lives, Wu Xiuying never looked for another man after Old Li left. In her previous life, it was because she was too busy, and her children always opposed it, so she just gave up.

In this life, I feel that being a man is just a matter of whether or not he is.

Mo Chen never expected that when he came to say goodbye to Lao Li, he would actually meet Wu Xiuying here.

He stood far behind, watching Wu Xiuying drinking in front of the tombstone, crying, laughing, and complaining.

I listened to her talk about her four children, no matter how big or small, and also listened to her complaining, saying that the eldest child was mostly a good-for-nothing.

I don't know why, but I should have turned around and left without disturbing her. However, when my eyes met the bottle of liquor, I felt a little worried, so I could only stand there awkwardly.

Wu Xiuying drank a whole bottle of white wine and then became dizzy.

She just stretched out her hand, poked Lao Li's photo, and said with a smile: "Lao Li, I'm leaving. I'm going to the county with my children. We are going to do great things!"

"Old Li, just wait and see. Sooner or later, I will make your sons rich second-generations, but I just won't give them the first chance!" Wu Xiuying snorted, as if she was acting coquettishly, but more like she was sulking.

After a while, Wu Xiuying lay down beside Lao Li's tombstone and fell into a deep sleep.

This alcohol is really too strong!

Silently, he made sure that Wu Xiuying was really asleep, then he walked forward and silently placed the flowers in his hand on Lao Li's tombstone.

"Brother, I'm here to see you."

"If it weren't for you, I would have been the one who died. I have always remembered it all these years. I am so sorry!"

"Sister-in-law is very good, I like her too. I think I should take your place and take good care of her."

Mo Chen is not usually a talkative person, but he and Lao Li really have a lot to say.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I..."

Silent glanced at Wu Xiuying subconsciously, then sighed.

He talked a lot to Lao Li, and finally took off his coat and covered Wu Xiuying with it. He held Wu Xiuying and the coat in his arms and walked outside.

Suddenly, when she was in the air, Wu Xiuying opened her eyes in a daze and saw the handsome face so close to her!

She couldn't help laughing out loud: "Lao Li, is this what you found for me?"

As she spoke, Wu Xiuying reached out her hand and touched Shen Mo's face. Then, she said with some disdain, "He's quite pretty, but he's too old, isn't he? Why don't you find me a male college student in his twenties? Also, why do I feel like this guy looks familiar?"

old?

Mo Mo really didn't expect that Wu Xiuying would actually dislike her age!

Although he is over forty years old, he has been well maintained and looks only about thirty years old. He has an upright posture, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He is a famous handsome man in the military area. How come he looks like an old man when he is with Wu Xiuying?

And strictly speaking, he is two or three years younger than Wu Xiuying!

This was the first time that Silent had some doubts about his own face.

His eyebrows were tightly knitted together as he looked down at the woman sleeping soundly in his arms, speechless for a while.

Although Wu Xiuying is in her forties, she is very busy with having many children and looks a little haggard. However, you can still see that she had beautiful eyes and eyebrows when she was young. Even now that she is middle-aged, she still has charm, especially her figure. Even after giving birth to four children, she can still compare with those young wives in their twenties.

As Silent hugged Wu Xiuying like this and felt the soft flesh on Wu Xiuying's body, he actually felt dry mouth and tongue!

His wife had been dead for so many years, it was impossible for him to have no thoughts at all, but he was a self-disciplined and mature man who knew how to control himself. This was the first time he had lost control.

Mo Chen was afraid that he would do something he shouldn't do in such a mess, so he quickened his pace and gently placed the person on the jeep.

Wu Xiuying moaned, turned over, and fell into a sound sleep.

He was silent but couldn't sleep at all, and even couldn't concentrate when driving. He would always subconsciously look at the rearview mirror, fearing that Wu Xiuying would make a fuss. But Wu Xiuying was a good alcoholic, and even if she drank too much, she would just sleep and basically wouldn't make a fuss.

After going down the mountain and leaving the cemetery, Mo Chen was a little troubled. The main reason was that he didn't know where he should send the person. If he sent the person home, it would definitely not be good if the children saw him, but it would be even worse if he brought the person back home and someone saw him!

After hesitating for a long time, Chen Mo had no choice but to drag the person to Wang Dahua's house.

Wang Dahua was a little surprised to see the jeep parked in front of her house. She hurried out and saw Chen Mo getting out of the car holding the sleeping Wu Xiuying.

this……

Wang Dahua walked forward quickly and smelled the smell of alcohol coming from Wu Xiuying before she got close.

Her gossipy eyes shifted back and forth between the two people, as if she wanted to burn a hole in Shen Mo!

Facing Wang Dahua's gossipy eyes, Mo Chen felt a little regretful. If he had known this would happen, he should not have sent the person over!

His eyebrows knitted together tightly, and he said, "Uh...she drank too much."

"How could you get drunk in broad daylight?" Wang Dahua walked forward, took Wu Xiuying in his arms, and held her tightly.

"She was alone in front of Lao Li's tombstone, drinking a bottle of white wine." Silently speaking the truth.

So that’s all?

Wang Dahua felt a little disappointed, but still said, "So, what did you do?"

"Goodbye, I'm going to say goodbye to Brother Li." Silent said this and turned to get on the jeep.

He is just that kind of person, he doesn't like to talk too much nonsense.

Wang Dahua looked at Wu Xiuying in his arms, then looked at the back of the jeep, of which only exhaust gas remained. His brows were tightly knitted together. He always felt that there was something fishy going on between the two people that he had not discovered!

Soon, Wang Dahua sent the person into the house, wrung out a hot towel, and gently wiped the sweat from her head.

"Look at you, it's ok that you can't drink much, but why do you love drinking so much?"

"What could possibly make you unhappy that you could drink so much?"

Wang Dahua sighed in confusion.

After returning home, Chen Mo took a cold shower immediately. Under the flush of cold water, he finally calmed down. Looking at his body that had calmed down, he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and sighed helplessly.