Ugh, that tone isn't friendly.
Gao Dan felt a little uncomfortable. After releasing the person, he unconsciously rubbed the tip of his nose a few times.
“That wife, let’s go back too.”
"It's time to go back!"
Gao Dan felt a chill run down his spine and glanced at his stupid son, only to find that the son was actually quite excited.
Indeed, Tuanzi was quite excited.
Ye Wanying greeted Hua Zi and Cong Zi and then left with her son and husband. When they finally got into the car, the father and son were sitting in the back seat. The little boy had wrapped himself up in his coat again, looking like a bear.
"Mommy, drive the car slowly."
Ye Wanying would naturally follow her son's advice:
"Okay, don't worry, take good care of your dad."
Then, I heard my son let out another cold snort.
The little guy tilted his head and looked at his father. Gao Dan, with his eyes closed, also felt that gaze.
"how?"
His voice was very deep when he was drunk.
"Mommy, Gao Dan is a drunkard right now, Tuanzi doesn't want to take care of him."
Ye Wanying, who was starting the car, turned it off when she heard her son's words.
"You don't need to take care of him much, just keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't touch it."
Damn, my son's not so easy to fool anymore.
"Just watching isn't out of the question," the little man said, taking it as an agreement.
As for Gao Dan, he would reach out and cover his foolish son's head:
"Call me Dad."
I've heard "gao dan" (高澹) several times already. Is this kid addicted to it?
Tuanzi struggled, but Gao Dan didn't exert any force, allowing the boy to break free in a few moves.
"I won't call it."
"Why?"
"Tuanzi doesn't want to call a drunkard 'Dad,' he's so stinky!"
I drank all baijiu tonight, and now I really do smell of alcohol all over my body.
No wonder her own son dislikes her so much.
Gao Dan rarely went to make himself uncomfortable in front of his foolish son, so he leaned back in his chair to rest.
The car had already started moving slowly. The little man crossed his arms, his eyes barely blinking, staring at the drunkard next to him.
It was very quiet the whole way; no one in the car spoke.
Just as the car approached the woods near Ye Family Village, a sudden screech of brakes rang out. In the back seat, the father and son, one adult and one child, both gripped the back of their seats.
"What's wrong?" Gao Dan asked.
The little guy also looked nervous.
"It looks like I bumped into something. I'll go down and take a look."
Just as she was about to open the car door, the man behind her grabbed her arm.
"I'll go."
Ye Wanying was much less angry about the man getting drunk tonight, and even knew to worry about her:
"No need, I'll go."
Gao Dan couldn't stop him, and there was nothing he could do.
After getting off the car, I walked around to the front of the vehicle. At this time, almost everyone in the village was asleep, and very few houses had their lights on. The woods were pitch black. If it weren't for the car headlights shining on us, we really wouldn't be able to see our hands in front of our faces.
Ye Wanying couldn't help but be startled as she approached:
"Damn, it's actually a person!"
Could it be that I really hit someone?
No, no, no, the car stopped before the person fell down; Ye Wanying was very clear about that.
"Hey, wake up, make a sound if you can."
There was absolutely no response.
Ye Wanying squatted down, took out the lighter she had casually put in her pocket, and lit it.
Hiss~
I gasped.
"Gouzi?"
Although the man's face was covered in blood and his features were almost unrecognizable, he was still recognized from memory.
Ye Wanying's heart skipped a beat when she saw Gouzi appear in Ye Family Village in this state.
Then he put his hand directly under Gouzi's nose: Fortunately, although his breathing was weak, it wasn't nonexistent.
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