Qin Yansheng curled his lips slightly, "I don't drink."
Old Master Song's eyes widened, and he glared at Qin Yansheng who refused to cooperate at all.
"So you don't have to socialize? You don't have to drink when you socialize?"
"Well... usually it's because others need something from me, and they don't dare to force me to drink."
Qin Yansheng smiled slightly and looked at Song Jin with gentle eyes.
I heard that girls don't like men drinking, like his aunt...
Maybe it was because Song Shunan often came home drunk after social events, so she hated other people getting drunk.
He naturally wouldn't touch anything she didn't like.
"If you want to drink, just say so. You're a drunkard yourself, why are you pushing it onto Xiao Qin?"
Old Mrs. Song cursed angrily.
Old Master Song lowered his head pitifully, and only raised his head and looked at Old Lady Song when she stopped scolding him.
"But I haven't had a drink in decades. If I don't drink now, I'll soon have no chance to drink. Old lady, can you just let me have a drink?"
Old Mrs. Song's face darkened, and she reached out and slapped Old Man Song on the back a few times. It seemed very fierce, but in fact, the slaps were very light when they landed.
"What do you mean by 'no chance'? That's all bullshit, you old man! You're only seventy-three, you still have twenty more years to live, and don't even think about drinking for the remaining twenty years!"
Song Jin was supporting Old Man Song from the side, and she always felt like she was being fed several mouthfuls of dog food that had lasted for decades.
Mr. Song seems very timid and Mrs. Song looks very fierce, but they get along very harmoniously.
One is willing to tolerate his/her spouse's temper, while the other is fierce but gentle in actions. This kind of relationship is actually very good.
Old Master Song muttered a few words. Although he complained about being controlled every day, there was a smile in his eyes.
"Auntie, it's thanks to you that Grandpa can eat meat today. You don't know that this old woman makes me eat vegetarian food every day... Ouch!"
Old Master Song, who was pinched secretly, cried out and stopped complaining in a wronged manner.
But not long after, he whispered to Song Jin:
"Look at Grandpa, isn't his face green with anger?"
Song Jin: “…”
She couldn't tell whether Grandpa's face was green or not, but she could tell that Old Mrs. Song's face was turning green.
Sure enough, Mr. Song was taught a lesson again.
"There are guests here, what are you complaining about all day? If you want to eat meat and drink wine, go ahead. When you die of eating, I'll remarry and you can live alone down there!"
Old Mrs. Song cursed fiercely, and Old Mr. Song dared not say a word. He looked at Song Jin with pitiful eyes.
That look seemed to say: Look, this old woman is very domineering.
Song Jin bit her lip and held back her laughter.
The architecture of the old house tends to be ancient, but it also has some modern touches, it just looks a bit more elegant than modern buildings.
Walking all the way to the living room, Song Jin helped Old Man Song sit down, and Old Lady Song suddenly said:
"Auntie, I asked Xiaolin to tidy up your room. Come with me and take a look. If there's anything you don't like, we can change it."
"OK."
Upon hearing this, Song Jin did not sit down, but followed Old Lady Song upstairs.
Qin Yansheng also wanted to go and take a look, but was glared at by Old Man Song.
"It's a girl's room, what are you looking at as a grown man? Sit down and chat with me, an old man."
Qin Yansheng sighed regretfully, sat down, and seeing the tea that had just been brewed, he poured a cup of tea for Mr. Song.
"Grandpa, have some tea."
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