After Shen Weimin finished speaking, he subtly felt the temperature drop by a few degrees, and Ye Qingshui's eyes suddenly became a little... scary.
After hearing this, Ye Qingshui's expression froze, and he felt an indescribable subtlety in his heart.
Xie Tingyu...I've never been drunk in my life!
What happened to him in his previous life?
Ye Qingshui thought of a possibility, and her ears buzzed. The blood in her body flowed upstream and rushed to her face.
In her previous life, Xie Tingyu cheated on her.
She always thought that he was out of control after drinking and didn't remember anything about that night, but in fact, it was not the case. He was not drunk at all that night.
When Xie Tingyu turned around again, his handsome face was already a little drunk.
He has not yet realized Ye Qingshui's changes.
He sat back in his seat, still looking very pleased with himself. He said to his wife, "They were too noisy. I drank a lot of wine..."
Although the smile on Xie Tingyu's face was very faint, his heart was brighter than ever. Today, the college entrance examination was over, and to add to his happiness, he got his marriage certificate with his wife.
As the saying goes, when people are happy, they feel refreshed, and drinking is a given.
It would be better if the relationship between two people could go a step further.
He casually put his hand on his wife's shoulder and leaned his head on her shoulder without noticing, "I feel a little dizzy."
Shen Weimin, who was pouring wine on the side, looked stunned.
Doesn't Jiugangzi feel guilty for saying such things?
He held back the words that were about to come out of his mouth and swallowed them silently.
It is a crime that only a person can bear. Brother Yu probably doesn't know that his drinking ability has been exposed.
At this time, Shen Weimin felt that he should pretend to be deaf and dumb, and he poured the wine faster
"Brother Yu, come, have another bowl. How can you rest if you don't drink to your heart's content?"
Because Xie Tingyu built several biogas tanks for the village, he also solved the lighting problem for the educated youth. The educated youth were reluctant to let him go and could not thank him enough.
Maotai is a high-end wine, and it is not often possible to drink such a good wine. The educated youths were reluctant to drink it themselves, but they were very enthusiastic when they offered it to Xie Tingyu.
"Yes, Comrade Xie, this cup is definitely yours."
"Deep feelings, drink it all in one gulp. Comrade Xie, drink this bowl of wine, I toast to you!"
"I hope we can all do well in the exams this year, and hopefully get into college! Cheers!"
With sumptuous food and intoxicating wine, everyone began to chat and talk enthusiastically.
Liu Yiliang said: "Now life is getting more and more hopeful. Although I may fail this year, at least the college entrance examination has been resumed, and I will continue to sign up next year!"
He laughed heartily, showing his white teeth.
Zhou Tingting said: "Don't say that. I think we have a good chance. We started reviewing a month earlier than others. Just based on this point, others can't beat us."
Shen Weimin said: "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by everyone if I say it out loud. I handed in a blank physics paper!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone laughed.
Xie Tingyu was constantly toasted, and he was happy so he drank heartily without refusing. He drank one glass after another. The clear wine glowed attractively under the light.
Xie Tingyu kept pouring wine into his mouth, as if he was drinking it like boiled water.
The man's Adam's apple kept rolling up and down. Ye Qingshui just watched it but did not try to dissuade him.
Shen Weimin beside him wiped his face and couldn't bear to watch any more.
He was thinking... whether he should secretly remind Brother Yu.
But Xie Tingyu was always beside his wife, and Shen Weimin couldn't find a chance to talk to him.
The meal lasted until it was almost dark, and Xie Tingyu finally had a hint of drunkenness in his eyes. He said, "I can't drink anymore. I really can't drink anymore."
He glanced at the sky and said to everyone, "It's getting late. We have to hurry and catch the last bus back to Yejia Village."
Everyone packed up all the unfinished food and took it back. They packed it up very neatly, and when they left, the bowls were so clean that not even a grain of rice was left.
The educated youth who successfully caught the last bus were happy and satisfied after having enough food and drink. They sang songs on the bus.
"The red flowers of the Rhododendron are so bright red—
Hot oil cakes are placed on the table.
Bring the boiling rice wine to your loved ones to drink... "
Xie Tingyu sat together with his wife. He tilted his head and leaned it into his wife's arms.
When Shen Weimin saw it, he choked on the words in his stomach.
Brother Yu seemed to be enjoying the feeling of being "cared for" by others, so he should not be disturbed.
When the car drove through a dark mountain road, Shen Weimin saw Xie Tingyu taking advantage of his drunkenness and kissing his wife.
Shen Weimin turned his head away with a red face, his heart pounding. It was the first time in his life that he had encountered a brother who was so shameless...
How come he is willing to lose face like this, but hasn't had a wife and children around him for a whole year?
The car drove for three hours before turning to the vicinity of Yejia Village. When Xie Tingyu got off the car, his face flushed with embarrassment, like a drunkard who would fall to the ground without support.
Even Shen Weimin began to wonder if his brother had become uncomfortable with the local climate in the countryside.
Finally, after getting out of the car, Shen Weimin resigned himself to helping the drunk Xie Tingyu back to the Ye family.
Mother Ye warmly and hospitably brought a bowl of water to Shen Weimin, "Don't worry, drink some water and rest for a while before leaving. I have to thank you very much this time! How did Xiao Xie get so drunk? How much did he drink?"
Ye Ma sniffed with disdain.
The son-in-law who was meticulously groomed and had a slicked-back hair during the day was now lying limply on the bed, silent and quiet. His flushed face and quiet appearance really made people feel distressed.
She sighed, "Shui Ya'er, why don't you try to persuade him? Get a towel and wipe him off... I'll go make a bowl of hangover soup."
"You two have already eaten outside, so stop disturbing him and let him continue sleeping."
Ye Qingshui nodded.
Shen Weimin drank the water and prepared to leave Ye's house. Before leaving, he remembered that it was not easy for brothers. He gritted his teeth and wanted to go up to remind his buddy.
But Shen Weimin was stared at by his sister-in-law with a cold look for a few seconds. He hesitated for a while and left silently.
Brother Yu, you're on your own.
When Ye Qingshui returned to her room after taking a shower, she found that Xie Tingyu had opened his eyes. He said vaguely, "Shui'er, I'm thirsty..."
He was lying on the bed, the bright incandescent light illuminated the room so brightly that even the pink color in the corners of his eyes due to drunkenness was clearly visible.
He took off his coat, revealing the indigo diamond-patterned sweater underneath, and the pure white cotton shirt was slightly wrinkled.
Ye Qingshui turned a deaf ear.
Xie Tingyu was indeed very thirsty. He opened his mouth, but after waiting for a long time, he opened his eyes and saw that his wife ignored him.
She was covered in moisture and sat by the window, drying her hair intermittently.
A warm stove was lit in the house. The walls of the newly built house were very thick and airtight. It was a cold night with a howling north wind outside, but the house was warm and fragrant. If you closed your eyes, you could still smell the faint fragrance in the air.
Xie Tingyu said drunkenly, "I want to take a bath, too."
He lay on his back in bed and waited for a long time, but the room was silent and there was no response. Xie Tingyu had no choice but to get up and go to the bathroom in dejection.
Ye Qingshui put down the towel, wrung it, and squeezed out some water.
After seeing Xie Tingyu leave, he threw the towel hard on the table.
She wanted to see how Xie Tingyu could continue pretending without her cooperation.
Half an hour later, when Ye Qingshui almost thought the man had passed out in the toilet, he came out.
He was covered in moisture and was wearing a coat that was wide open in the middle of winter. When he passed by her, the water in his palms dripped onto Ye Qingshui's body.
Ye Qingshui frowned and wiped the water stains.
Xie Tingyu's voice was erratic, with a hint of drunkenness, and so hoarse and low that it made people's ears itch.
"The college entrance exam is over, don't read books for so long."
He took the book in front of Ye Qingshui and closed it with a snap. His action was gentle yet irrational.
He walked around behind her and said, "Wipe your hair. It's too wet. You'll catch a cold easily."
Ye Qingshui raised her head to see how he was going to go crazy after drinking, but Xie Tingyu had already taken a dry towel and was wiping her hair over and over again.
Just like this, Xie Tingyu wiped the hair intermittently, and neither of them kept silent. His movements of wiping hair were gentle and slow, and his thumb seemed to be full of tenderness and delicacy, which was transmitted to Ye Qingshui's heart through the hair.
After hanging it for half an hour, my hair was finally dry.
Xie Tingyu turned off the light and lay down on the bed.
Ye Qingshui was thinking... Is Xie Tingyu just going to sleep so well and not acting crazy after drinking?
But she obviously thought too simply. After a while, Xie Tingyu suddenly hugged her tightly in the darkness.
He hugged his young wife and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move, I'm just hugging you."
After hugging her for a long time, Xie Tingyu suddenly let go of her, got up, opened the door and ran to the bathroom.
After a long time, when Ye Qingshui was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep, Xie Tingyu returned to the room.
A cold wind blew in from the window, and the man couldn't help but shiver.
Ye Qingshui couldn't help but burst out laughing in the dark. On the one hand, he felt relieved, but on the other hand, Ye Qingshui had been thinking for a long time. He had indeed been holding it in for a long time, and it seemed that he was being too harsh on himself in some ways.
However, when Xie Tingyu lay down with his whole body covered in dampness, Ye Qingshui sensed something was wrong.
"Shui'er, what are you going to do?"
Xie Tingyu held her hand, and the temperature of his palm was scorching hot. In the darkness, his eyes were scorching bright.
"Let go, let me see."
She pried his hands apart with all her strength and quickly unbuttoned his clothes.
Ye Qingshui turned on the light and reached out to touch his shirt. It was warm and wet. She touched his palm and it was terribly hot.
She looked at him, all wet, and seemed to understand. Ye Qingshui was startled and frowned:
"It's so cold, you're sleeping like this?"
Xie Tingyu had a strong nasal tone. He kissed her and said vaguely to Ye Qingshui: "It's okay, go to sleep."
He even reached out and touched the soft hair on her head.
"Go change your clothes." Ye Qingshui pushed him with disdain.
Xie Tingyu looked a little helpless, "It's cooler this way."
He said earnestly: "Shui'er, I am also a man."
After a pause, Xie Tingyu lowered his head and looked at her. His eyes, as black as ink jade, seemed to contain deep affection.
He said: "I know you still have some concerns in your heart and cannot accept me for the time being. I am also willing to wait for you..."
"Change your clothes!" she interrupted him.
Ye Qingshui took a clean shirt and threw it in front of him. She glanced at him and said coldly, "It's bad for your health if you keep doing this. You might as well go back to bed and sleep."
He choked, feeling a little aggrieved, and murmured softly:
"That might as well have killed me."
"I just want to be with you."
I can't stand any distance at all, the closer the better.
The man's voice was very low, like a gentle whisper in the middle of the night, and it sounded like exploding fireworks in his ears.
As he said this, he took off his clothes, and Ye Qingshui wiped the dripping water off him with a towel.
Ye Qingshui thought that if this was another "torture trick" by Xie Tingyu, she would accept it.
Ye Qingshui dried Xie Tingyu's body and watched him change his clothes reluctantly. She smiled and asked him, "You...are not drunk?"
Xie Tingyu shook his head soberly, "I'm not drunk. I slept for a while and everything is fine now."
Ye Qingshui was somewhat satisfied and asked him again, "Are you not going to pretend to be drunk and trick me?"
The dim light fell on his body, and the snow-white corners of his clothes seemed to flicker, and the cotton shirt was neatly worn on his body.
His back was straight, his hands placed on his legs, as if he was thinking about the problem of the century.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his thick and handsome eyebrows slanted into his temples. After a long time, he said, "No."
His ears turned red. "But...if you can like me a little more...it's okay to pretend to be drunk..."
Ye Qingshui finally couldn't help laughing. She leaned forward and covered his lips, stopping him from saying anything.
"Don't lie to me again."
After a while, she gasped and let go.
Ye Qingshui leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I am willing to accept you."
She embraced him and held him tight in her arms.
This man belongs to her for both of her lives.
Xie Tingyu originally thought that his wife was just kissing him as usual, and his patience had reached its limit. However, after passing the limit, she still held his shirt tightly and refused to let go.
Her palms were sweaty and she felt indescribably nervous.
Xie Tingyu turned off the light. "Shui'er, do you know what you are doing?"
“Don’t talk…”
Xie Tingyu almost thought he had heard wrongly. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then a huge ecstasy came over him, overflowing from his heart little by little. The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger until he laughed out loud. He held his wife high in his arms, hugged her tightly, and murmured:
"Thank you, Shui'er."
The cold north wind was blowing outside the window, blowing the old tree outside the window frame, and with a "crack" the dry old branches fell from the tree. This subtle sound made the silent night seem even quieter.
The wind was blowing——
Wang Erjia in the village couldn't stand the cold anymore, so he got up and added two more pieces of firewood before he could fall asleep.
Uncle Ye from next door picked up two bundles of firewood, looked at his wife with a smile, and then looked at his daughter who was sleeping soundly in the cradle.
He said with satisfaction: "It's freezing today... The snow is heavy this year, so the harvest will be good next year. Fortunately, our new house is sturdy and can withstand the cold, otherwise I don't know how we would survive the winter. It must be cold over there in Shuiya, I'll go and add some firewood for them."
Aunt Ye held her husband and said with a smile, "Don't go. The young couple are already asleep. Why are you disturbing them?"
And what about Ye Qingshui's house——
It is spring now and it is very warm.
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