Su Qingluan stayed inside with her brother and sister, not even visiting the Li family across the street. The wind was strong today, and the snowflakes blowing outside felt like a slap in the face. She tried to speak, but the stifling cold wind made it impossible to open her mouth.
However, even in this kind of weather, Su Guangfu and Yang had been busy outside for most of the day. They only rushed back exhausted after Su Qingluan had finished dinner with her younger brothers and sisters.
"Dad, Mom?!" Today's meal was mutton soup and noodle soup pancakes made by Su Qingluan. Su Qingluan was afraid that the two of them hadn't eaten, so she left some in the pot for them. "Do you want to have dinner? I'll go to the kitchen and boil some hot water for you to drink to warm your bodies!"
One of the few benefits of this continuous heavy snowfall is that every household has enough water and can simply use the melted snow from outside.
Yang quickly pulled her back and said, "Don't bother, Daya. We've already finished eating."
"Have you finished eating?" Su Qingluan was a little surprised.
"Humph, I helped the Zhao family repair the roof and cleared the snow. Isn't it normal for them to treat me to a meal?" Su Guangfu said with some pride.
Generally speaking, Su Guangfu was a man of few words, and Su Qingluan had never seen him show such a "stinky fart" look before, which made her very curious and she went over to take a look.
It turned out that Su Guangfu had a faint smell of alcohol on him.
Yang smiled and scolded, "You've been drinking. You've already taken a nap at my place, and you're still not fully sober. Really? You just took a sip and you're like this..."
"Brother Zhao invited me so warmly, I can't just refuse a sip, right?"
"Don't you know how much you can drink?" Yang complained mercilessly.
Su Qingluan thought to herself: Well, my father is very stable after drinking a glass of wine.
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