There was only some soup left on the plate, and all the food visible to the naked eye had been swept away.
Lin Anguo and Lin Anmin started to clean up the mess with their sons.
Lin Yian raised his wine glass, turned it over, and concentrated!
Oh, no more. I want to drink more.
"Ah Ci, stop holding the wine glass. Come and drink some water. Your face is red."
Who is Aci?
I don't want to drink water, I want to drink this wine.
Lin Yian slowly put down his wine glass, tore off a small piece of steamed bread and gnawed it bit by bit like a hamster.
Huo Fang looked at the little girl eating without saying a word and knew that she was probably drunk.
Huo Fang stretched out her hand and wanted to feel if Lin Yian's face was hot, but was swiftly avoided.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Perhaps because he was drunk, his words were slurred, and his indifference and defensiveness were also reduced.
Lin Yian's words successfully attracted the attention of everyone at the table.
"Aci just drank the bottom of the cup. How come he is so drunk that he doesn't recognize anyone?" Wang Juan also drank a little, but maybe because the alcohol content was not high, she didn't feel anything.
Huo Fang slowly approached Lin Yian: "Ah Ci, I'm your second mother."
Second mother? Who is that? I don’t know her.
But this sister is so pretty, can I have her?
"Give me a hug, pretty sister."
Lin Yian's face-obsession took effect, and he rushed into Huo Fang's arms like a cannonball.
Everyone on the kang burst into laughter.
Lin Jianzhen and Lin Jianbin came in with wet rags to wipe the table. As soon as they entered the room, they saw several elders in the family laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs.
"Mom, what are you laughing at? You look so happy."
Huo Fang laughed as she tried to take the remaining steamed bread from the drunkard in her arms: "Your third sister is drunk and can't even recognize people."
After hearing this, Lin Jianbin dropped the rag in his hand and came close to Lin Yian, looking at her curiously: "Didn't Third Sister only drink a little? Not as much as you, mom. Why don't you recognize me now?"
"Third sister, third sister, do you still recognize who I am?"
Lin Yian held the steamed bread in his hand tightly, and suddenly a familiar male voice came to his ears.
Lin Yian opened his eyes wide and looked carefully, then changed his posture and continued to nestle comfortably in the arms of his beautiful sister.
"The weird kid who scared me."
"What's wrong with me?"
Lin Jianbin's voice unconsciously rose. Lin Yian glanced at him and said, "You are a weird and loud kid who scared me."
Why is there an additional word?
Huo Fang stopped her awkward son and said, "Your third sister is drunk. She won't know even if you ask her again."
Lin Jianbin picked up the rag angrily and scrubbed the table vigorously, as if he wanted to wipe off a layer of skin from the table.
After Lin Anmin and his friends washed the dishes and returned to the house, they were a little surprised to hear that Lin Yian was drunk.
Lin Jianmao approached and asked to be recognized as if he were his own brother, and successfully earned the title of little cat brother.
"I already told you that Ah Ci was drunk, and you're still teasing her."
Huo Fang continued to coax Lin Yian to put down the steamed bread in her hand and drink the sobering soup made by Wang Juan for her.
"No! I need to eat tomorrow. It's uncomfortable to be hungry."
Lin Yi'an's immersive memories record her dark childhood, bitter adolescence, and those five painful years.
Hungry, this incident has been deeply engraved in her memory.
When his consciousness was paralyzed by alcohol, Lin Yian had forgotten that he had a space full of supplies and was obsessed with the little bit of food he could get his hands on.
"There will be new food tomorrow. Second Mom, bring some fried dough sticks for Ah Ci, okay?"
Fried dough sticks.
It’s best eaten with spicy soup!
"Well, okay."
"Then can you please put down this steamed bread?"
Lin Yian turned around and showed his displeasure with his actions.
Beautiful sister, don’t touch my stored food, you are the most beautiful one.
If you touch my stored food, you will be the second most beautiful.
"mine."
Who can resist a little girl with rosy cheeks, big watery eyes blinking and delicate features?
It’s just a steamed bun!
If Ah Ci wants to eat it, it won’t be a problem to take three more, but it’s obvious that the child wants to sleep in the arms.
If you sleep like this for a whole night, the crumbs of the steamed corn bread will be all over your body.
Huo Fang said that she couldn't do it anymore.
"Jiancheng, Jianmao, come here and comfort your sister."
As the eldest brother, Lin Jiancheng took the lead and said, "Ah Ci, can you give the steamed bread to me? I will give you something delicious tomorrow."
Lin Yian looked at the man in front of him, and barely managed to dig out some key words from his drunken mind.
On the train, I ate too much food that this person gave me.
Well, give him half.
No more.
"Give."
Lin Yian held on to the remaining half and refused to let go.
Seeing that his elder brother had a chance to show his ability, Lin Jianmao also stepped forward and said, "Ah Ci, give me half."
If this is really useful, and everyone gets a share, this little girl won't have it all.
Lin Jianmao had good intentions, but how generous can you expect a drunk to be?
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