Jiang Changyi's face showed no signs of drunkenness; it remained expressionless and blank. Dehua, blushing and hiccuping, poured him a drink.
Old Ding was so shocked he couldn't close his mouth. He shouted at Dehua, "Good heavens, Jiang Dehua, are you drinking yourself to death?"
Dehua, drunk, staggered and pushed Lao Ding into the bedroom, yelling at him rudely, "I'm happy today, you...you better not bother us!"
Finally, when Jiang Weidong could no longer hold on and slumped onto the table to recover, Jiang Changyi's eyes finally showed signs of intoxication. Dehua casually remarked, "Changyi, you drink like my second brother; his face gets paler and paler the more he drinks!"
Jiang Changyi was so startled that he dropped the cup in his hand.
Dehua smiled, staring into Jiang Changyi's eyes as if he could see into his heart, and slowly said, "Changyi, there's a saying, 'What you do, others will know!'"
Jiang Weidong's mind slowly began to work, and he realized that Jiang Changyi was just trying to deceive him. So he slapped Jiang Changyi on the shoulder and said with a cold smile, "If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place."
At this moment, Jiang Weiguo also opened his eyes and looked at him in a drunken haze. Jiang Changyi felt as if he were being pricked by thorns. It was as if the three people's eyes were trying to poke three holes in him, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, Dehua collapsed onto the table in a drunken stupor. When Lao Ding heard that there was no more noise outside, he came out and found that of the four people, only Jiang Changyi was still relatively sober.
"Alright, go and take Weidong back, and let Weiguo sleep here tonight!"
Seeing that Wei Guo was already unconscious, and Wei Dong was still able to stand up, Old Ding could only give instructions to Jiang Changyi.
Jiang Changyi was at a loss for what to do, but after hearing Lao Ding's words, he immediately nodded and helped Jiang Weidong to his feet.
Jiang Weidong was already quite drunk, and when he got outside and was exposed to the evening breeze, he completely lost consciousness. Jiang Changyi could only struggle to carry him home.
On the way, Jiang Changyi heard him calling out "Mom" and "Wangshu" at the same time, waving his hands wildly in the air, and saying that he was flying an airplane.
Jiang Changyi knew he was a pilot. Both of Jiang's sons were successful, while he was just a farmer. Looking at their demeanor, he felt so inferior that he couldn't lift his head.
But all of this is what they took from him. He was born to the first wife, and all of this should belong to Jiang Changyi.
Thinking of the satisfaction and affection in Jiang Defu's eyes when he looked at Jiang Weidong, and the indifference and impatience in his eyes when he looked at him, Jiang Changyi felt resentful and couldn't suppress his jealousy towards Jiang Weidong after drinking.
When they returned to the Jiang family home, everyone was already asleep, and the courtyard was quiet. Jiang Changyi's eyes unconsciously drifted toward Lin Wangshu's room.
On his first day there, Dehua had repeatedly warned him that this was prepared by Anjie for her beloved eldest daughter, and that he must not go in.
Jiang Changyi didn't know that Lin Wangshu wasn't An Jiesheng's child. No one thought to tell him. Hearing Wei Dong muttering about Wangshu beside him, a strange smile appeared on his face.
He helped Jiang Weidong into the house, but instead of taking him to Jiang Weidong's room, he headed towards Lin Wangshu's door.
Jiang Changyi gently pushed open Lin Wangshu's door, shoved Jiang Weidong inside, and watched him stagger to the bedside before closing the door with satisfaction.
The Jiang family is likely to have a good show to watch tomorrow, Jiang Changyi laughed heartily in the darkness!
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