"Ning'er, your mother will definitely get better."
Hearing this familiar voice, Xiao Ning suddenly raised his head and looked behind him. He saw that Xiao Ding's originally handsome face was now full of fatigue and haggardness, but his firm and gentle eyes were like a warm current that flowed directly into Xiao Ning's heart.
Although he looked a little listless, his words still made people feel extremely warm and at ease.
Xiao Ning silently released Chu Qian's hand, carefully put it into the quilt, and then gently pulled the quilt over to cover it carefully. After doing this, he slowly stood up and followed Xiao Ding out of the room filled with sadness.
The two walked side by side, and soon they arrived at a quiet courtyard. Xiao Ding stopped, bent down, and took out an exquisite wooden box from under the stone table beside him.
Xiao Ning looked at the box curiously, and when he saw what was inside, he was stunned - wasn't that the leftover beer he drank yesterday?
"Ning'er, come and have a drink with your father. To be honest, your "beer" is much more palatable than that strong and spicy liquor, and it's not easy to get people drunk!"
Xiao Ding said this with a smile as he gently took out a few bottles of beer and handed one to Xiao Ning.
Xiao Ning carefully stretched out his hands and steadily caught the bottle of cold beer. He then turned his eyes to Xiao Ding, who was staring at the beer in his hand with a confused look on his face, as if he had no idea how to open the stubborn lid.
Xiao Ding held the beer in front of him, turning it over and over and looking at it carefully, as if he was trying to find the secret mechanism to open the bottle.
Seeing his father like this, Xiao Ning couldn't help laughing. He gently reached out and took the bottle of beer from Xiao Ding, then put the bottle mouth into his mouth without hesitation and bit it hard. With a crisp "bang", the beer cap flew out instantly.
Xiao Ning handed the opened beer back to Xiao Ding with a smile, and then did the same thing, quickly biting open the cap of the beer in his hand. Then, he raised his head, put his mouth to the bottle mouth, and drank the cool and refreshing liquid in big gulps.
Xiao Ding stared at Xiao Ning's generous drinking style, and his mouth could not help but slightly raise, revealing a gratified smile. Then, he followed his son's example, put his lips close to the beer bottle cap, and took a sip.
"Ah~ This thing, um... is quite interesting!"
Xiao Ding smacked his lips, savoring the unique taste of beer, and couldn't help but sigh. As he took the first sip of beer, he felt that this new drink was quite good.
At this time, Xiao Ning silently looked at Xiao Ding, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings. For a moment, neither of them spoke, but just sat quietly in the quiet pavilion, each drinking the wine in their hands.
Time passed by, and before they knew it, the father and son had finished all five bottles of beer. Xiao Ning looked up at the empty desk, and without saying a word, he took out the magical system.
In the blink of an eye, a box of brand new beer appeared in front of him. Not only that, he also took out two bottles of crystal clear liquor from it.
Xiao Ning handed one of the bottles of liquor to Xiao Ding beside him, and the two looked at each other and understood each other. It looked like the father and son had to get drunk tonight.
As the liquor entered his throat, the spicy taste instantly spread in Xiao Ning's throat, and the alcohol surged into his heart like a tide. His eyes gradually became blurred, his body began to shake, and he was the first to enter a dizzy state.
Before long, Xiao Ning was drunk and unconscious. Xiao Ding stared at Xiao Ning lying on the table, his heart filled with endless sorrow. He walked forward slowly, carefully carried Xiao Ning on his back, and felt the weight of his body and the slight tremor.
Xiao Ning lay motionless on his back, his voice becoming weaker and weaker, as if all his strength had been exhausted. His tears soaked Xiao Ding's clothes, as if he was telling of his inner pain and helplessness.
Xiao Ding carried Xiao Ning on his back and walked towards the room step by step. Each step seemed particularly heavy, as if he was carrying the pressure of the whole world. Suddenly, Xiao Ning murmured.
"Dad, am I your pride..."
When Xiao Ding heard this, he stopped and turned to stare at Xiao Ning's face. He gently lifted Xiao Ning's body up and said in a firm and gentle voice:
"You have always been Daddy's pride!"
Xiao Ning seemed to have heard what Xiao Ding said, and then murmured to himself:
"Then Dad, can you forgive the mistake that Mom made to Aunt Song... I... I am willing to spend my whole life to pay for the mistake that Mom made..."
Xiao Ding was stunned when he heard what Xiao Ning said, and his heart ached. It turned out that Chu Qian had already told Xiao Ning about that matter. He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then said:
"Ning'er, this is a matter of our previous generation. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to pay anything back."
After that, Xiao Ding carried Xiao Ning out of the courtyard and came to the room soon. At this time, Song Junwan had been waiting anxiously at the door. Seeing them, she hurried forward and helped Xiao Ning gently put on the bed.
"What's wrong with Ning'er? Why did you drink so much?"
Song Junwan looked at Xiao Ning with heartache, her eyes full of worry.
Xiao Ding looked at Song Junwan, with a trace of pain and helplessness in his eyes. He said softly:
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