Jiang Minghe said nothing and picked up his chopsticks to eat.
Jiang Jinyao took off An Lude's shoes, covered him with a blanket, and left the guest room.
Back in the living room, Jiang Jinyao glanced at Jiang Minghe. Although she understood that this was a test of An Lude's character, she was still angry.
She strongly disapproved of her father's method of testing Anrude.
“An Lude was introduced by Uncle Liu Yashi, and he was a candidate that both Uncle Liu and Commander Shen dared to vouch for. He was also a candidate that Mom and Aunt Wenru thought was suitable. There are many ways to test someone, why did you have to use this one! An Lude can’t drink alcohol, yet you still made him drink such a high-proof liquor, and he drank so many glasses.”
It wasn't that she objected to her father's probing, but rather that An Lude was on leave today, and what if he didn't wake up tomorrow? How would she explain it to the army?
"With such a low alcohol tolerance, you're still defending him. I think you're really into this," Jiang Minghe retorted to Jiang Jinyao.
"Cough cough~" Song Ting listened to the father and daughter arguing and suddenly couldn't help but start coughing. She felt something in her throat that she was about to vomit, and it tasted very bloody.
She immediately put down her chopsticks, covered her mouth, and swallowed back the blood she was about to vomit so as not to worry her daughter.
"Song Ting!" Jiang Minghe put down his chopsticks with concern.
"Mom!" Jiang Jinyao's eyes were filled with worry; she was on the verge of tears, and the chopsticks in her hand were trembling.
"It's okay, Mom just choked." Song Ting endured the discomfort caused by the stinging sensation when she breathed, and beads of sweat were clearly visible on her forehead due to the discomfort. "It's hot, and these chilies are a bit spicy, so Mom won't eat them. You guys eat them."
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