Yu Zhiyu looked at Chen Yechu, who was drunk but very quiet, and then looked at his cousin who was mumbling about going home, and sighed.
"Xiyue, keep an eye on them. I'll go see if Brother Qingyuan's hangover soup is ready."
"Okay, go ahead. I'll keep an eye on them."
Ning Xiyue nodded, she still had enough strength to hold on.
As soon as Yu Zhiyu entered the kitchen, he found that only Ning Xiyue was sober and there were two drunkards.
"I want to drink water, water, Xiyue, water." Liu Yao smacked her lips twice and yelled, while she reached out her hand to feel around for the kettle.
Ning Xiyue grabbed the kettle before her.
"This isn't water. Don't move. You can't drink this. I'll hold it. You can't take it. I'll pour you some water."
Ning Xiyue saw that she had calmed down and was lying there without moving, so she quickly poured her a glass of warm water and handed it to her.
"The water is here. Come, let's drink some water. You'll feel better after drinking it."
After feeding Liu Yao water, Chen Yechu also shouted for water.
She poured Chen Yechu another glass of water.
Just as I turned around to pour the water, I heard the miserable cries of the chickens in the chicken coop.
Turning around, Ning Xiyue felt overwhelmed and held her forehead helplessly.
Chen Yechu, who had been leaning obediently on the chair, suddenly rushed into the chicken coop, holding the largest chick in his hand and licking it.
I just said that this guy is well-behaved, quiet and has good drinking habits, but less than nine seconds later, his true colors were revealed.
He staggered over with a silly grin, holding a chicken and shouting nonsense: "Yaoyao, I brought your mother here."
She touched the chicken again and pouted and said, "Auntie, why do you have so much hair? Oh, I see. This is your hair. It grows really well. It's short, Yaoyao. Your mother cut her hair short."
As he spoke, he staggered towards Liu Yao.
God damn, he cut his hair short.
Ning Xiyue ran over with tears in her eyes to support Chen Yechu and rescue the chicken in her hand.
Chen Yechu refused to give in and resisted, her voice trembling with tears and tears: "Don't snatch it from Auntie, it hurts Auntie. Look at her throat...hiccups, her voice has changed, her voice has changed. Don't be afraid, Auntie, I'll help you."
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..." The chick's miserable cry sounded again.
"Okay, okay, I won't grab it. You take Auntie to see Yaoyao. Bring Auntie to Yaoyao and I'll help you over."
Ning Xiyue coaxed her along with what she said.
"Yaoyao, come here quickly, I've brought your mother to see you."
"Mom, where is my mom?"
Liu Yao stood up and shouted. When she saw the chicken in Chen Yechu's hand, her eyes lit up. She ran over and the two of them hugged a poor and helpless chicken and cried.
Liu Yao hugged the chicken's neck and sobbed, "Mom, sob, sob, I miss you so much, Mom."
Chen Yechu hugged the chicken and cried along with it: "Woo woo, Mom, Auntie, don't cry..."
The two of them cried together, but Ning Xiyue's little chicken was shaking and screaming in fear.
Three voices came one after another.
These two people missed their mother and home, but they hugged a chicken and called for their mother. The scene was both funny and sad.
Ning Xiyue stood there, feeling both amused and helpless. She stepped forward to separate the two of them, but they still refused to give in and held on tightly, while Jizai was also held in her arms and would not let go.
Ning Xiyue gave up and gave in. She didn't want to compete with the two drunkards, so she stomped her feet and sat down, slapping her thighs with her hands and crying loudly.
"Hey, my two friends, why did you catch my little chicken and make trouble for it? My poor and weak chicken, it's my incompetent owner that made you suffer so much just after arriving at your new home."
Tears streaming down the face of the tool chicken, trembling with fear: Who will take care of these three strange people? It's too scary. My chicken life is in danger. Cluck, cluck, cluck ~
Yu Zhiyu and Ning Qingyuan hurried out from the kitchen carrying sobering soup.
Yu Zhiyu rushed towards the two people who were hugging the chicken.
As soon as Ning Qingyuan came out, he ran towards Ning Xiyue with a bowl in his hand, shouting anxiously: "Little sister, what's wrong, what's wrong..."
"Haha, it's okay, I'll just play with them."
Ning Xiyue's expression changed in a second, and she looked at her second brother with a smile. There was not a single tear on her face, her eyes were dry, and there was a sparkling smile in her eyes.
"Hey kid, I thought you fell down. Come drink the hangover soup. It will make you feel better."
Ning Qingyuan was relieved to see that his sister was really fine, and handed the hangover soup in his hand to Ning Xiyue.
"Thank you, second brother. Have you had any drink?"
"Drink it, this bowl is yours, drink it slowly."
Ning Xiyue nodded, picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
Yu Zhiyu on the other side also coaxed the two of them to drink the bowl of sobering soup.
With his patient coaxing, the chicken in his hand was replaced with a feather duster.
The two of them were crying while holding a feather duster.
I've never seen anyone who gets drunk and treats an animal as his mother.
Ning Xiyue stood up and trotted over to pick up her poor chick in her hands, and walked into the chicken coop. The chicken in her hands looked even more wilted than an eggplant hit by frost.
If this chick is bullied for a while longer, it might really die.
At that time, this chicken would become the shortest-lived chicken in her chicken-raising history.
"Little sister, I'm coming."
Ning Qingyuan ran over to help put the chickens into the chicken coop, closed the door, and then put the fence back in place.
The chicks flapped their wings, clucked twice, and then stopped. The three chicks huddled in a corner, buried their heads under their wings, and squatted quietly.
It seems to be saying: Oh, my thrilling day has finally come to an end, I hope to save my life and go to sleep.
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