Chapter 311: Are You Drunk?
After three rounds of drinking.
The lively and noisy dinner ended in the night.
"Drink... let's keep drinking... drink... I can still drink... I won't leave until I'm drunk... wine... where's my wine... drink... I want to drink..."
Zhao Guosheng was completely drunk and started to act crazy.
Zhao Guifen couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she had to drag Zhao Guosheng back.
"Sister Rou, I'm sorry! This stinky man behaved like this after drinking. You can just leave the things in the yard. I'll come to help you clean up tomorrow morning."
"Sister Guifen, it's nothing. Please take care of Captain Zhao first..."
Before Jiang Rou could finish her words, Zhao Guifen yelled again.
"...Behave yourself! Da Huzi! Come here quickly, help me carry your father back!"
She called for help in a hurry.
In the end, Zhao Guifen and Da Huzi each helped the drunk Zhao Guosheng back home.
Erhuzi couldn't hold on till late, and by this time he was already shaking his head.
He grabbed the corner of Zhao Guifen's clothes with one hand, squinted his eyes, and staggered back home.
The only thing on my mind was sleeping, and I even forgot to say goodbye to Zhou Xiaohua.
After Zhao Guifen and his family returned home, they could still hear bursts of roars coming through the wall from time to time.
If an outsider heard this, he would definitely be shocked.
However, after getting familiar with the way the couple get along with each other, I no longer care.
In the Zhou family yard.
Song Qingqian wanted to help Jiang Rou clean up the debris on the table, but was stopped by Jiang Rou.
"Qingqian, stop busying yourself. You don't have to clean these up. I can do it. It's getting late. Take Captain He home to rest first."
When talking.
Jiang Rou looked at He Donglai carefully several times.
There was a thin layer of red on He Donglai's handsome face, caused by alcohol.
But other than that, He Donglai was just like usual, quiet, silent, quite calm and reserved.
Even the eyes behind the lenses were calm as usual.
There was no trace of the confusion brought by alcohol in his pupils.
This is confusing.
Is He Donglai drunk?
Jiang Rou saw with her own eyes that He Donglai drank several cups of Shaodaozi in a row.
He Donglai drank it without changing his expression.
Moreover, at that time, they had almost finished their meal, and He Donglai did not continue to eat.
This wine is too good to drink.
Jiang Rou was a little uncertain.
She asked in a low voice, "Qingqian, is Captain He drunk or not?"
As for Song Qingqian, she actually didn't know either.
They still don't spend enough time together as a couple, and they don't know each other well enough.
The brief memories of seven years ago and the six months of getting along after marriage are not as many as what happened in the past half month.
Song Qingqian had never seen He Donglai drunk.
She actually... really wanted to see what He Donglai looked like when he got drunk.
I wonder what this calm and reserved man would be like when his impulses get out of control?
Maybe it's the same as the night it rained.
Without the disguise of the mirror, a strong possessiveness and obsession are revealed.
Song Qingqian's heart suddenly tightened.
As for the current situation, He Donglai showed no change of emotion except for blushing.
It was not what Song Qingqian had imagined.
He should not be drunk.
Song Qingqian was about to shake her head.
He Donglai stood up straight, which scared Song Qingqian and Jiang Rou.
"careful."
Subconsciously, they both wanted to reach out and support He Donglai.
But He Donglai stood up quickly and decisively, without any hesitation.
Even the standing posture is the standard straight military posture.
He Donglai looked serious and calm, and spoke seriously.
"I'm not drunk."
When Zhao Guosheng said this, it was hard to believe.
But when it comes out of He Donglai's mouth, one can't help but believe it.
Because he then went on to speak clearly and logically.
"Zhou Tuan, sister-in-law, thank you for the dinner. Qingqian and I are sorry for disturbing you today. We will go back first. I will invite you to my house for dinner another day. Please come and enjoy it."
Listen to this, it is logical and polite.
There is not a trace of sluggishness or stuttering in between.
That doesn't sound like something a drunk person would say.
Jiang Rou felt relieved when she saw this.
She accepted the invitation, "Okay, I'll definitely go to your house for dinner some other day. It's late today, so go home quickly. Drink some strong tea after you go back, it will help you sober up."
"Uh-huh."
He Donglai nodded.
He held Song Qingqian's hand tightly and spoke in a hoarse voice with a smell of alcohol.
"Qingqian, we are going home."
Song Qingqian's palm was surrounded by He Donglai's hot breath.
She said goodbye to Jiang Rou.
The young couple walked out of the Zhou family courtyard.
Jiang Rou walked out and followed their backs for a while.
There was nothing unusual about He Donglai except that he walked a little slower.
"I really can't tell... Captain He looks so gentle, but I didn't expect he can drink so much..."
Jiang Rou murmured softly to herself.
In my ears, I heard Zhou Chongshan's hoarse laughter.
Zhou Chongshan was cleaning up the mess and doing the housework at hand with skillful and efficient movements.
"What's wrong? Am I wrong?"
Jiang Rou walked forward and asked curiously, while cleaning up with Zhou Chongshan.
Zhou Chongshan's black eyes were deep, and a gleam of light quickly disappeared.
He gently held Jiang Rou's hand.
"Wife, don't clean up, I can do it here."
"Two people can do it faster."
"No, I can do it alone. Go take care of Xiaochuan and Xiaohua first, it's time for them to go to bed."
Zhou Chongshan reminded.
Jiang Rou turned around and saw the two children, who were full with round bellies, in the same state as Er Huzi had been when he left, with their eyes narrowed and their heads shaking.
Zhou Xiaohua's little head moved up and down like a chicken pecking at rice, and his forehead was about to hit the table.
Zhou Xiaochuan was a little better. He could barely open his eyes a little and held Zhou Xiaohua with his little hands to prevent her from falling off the stool.
"Why are you so sleepy? Come on, let's go to bed."
Jiang Rou walked over, picked up Zhou Xiaohua, and took Zhou Xiaochuan into the house.
…
Indoors.
In the small room.
Jiang Rou took off Zhou Xiaohua's clothes and put the little girl on the comfortable bed.
Zhou Xiaochuan stood by, trying hard to take off his shoes.
He asked dazedly, "Aren't you taking a shower today?"
"No need to wash it. It's more important to sleep, so just wipe it. Xiaochuan, you should go to bed soon too."
Jiang Rou walked quickly in and out.
When I come back.
In her hands she held a basin full of water and a towel.
After eating all night, Zhou Xiaohua's face was as dirty as a cat.
Jiang Rou used a wet towel to wipe Zhou Xiaohua's face and wash her hands...
I also wiped her neck, arms, and body...
The little girl eats well, sleeps well, is happy all day long, and has no worries.
The body is covered with white tender flesh.
It feels so comfortable to touch.
When it was being rubbed, it made a purring sound like a kitten.
She is just a cute little dumpling.
No matter how Jiang Rou "tortured" her, she didn't wake up.
That's a sound and peaceful sleep.
Jiang Rou finally wiped Zhou Xiaohua's feet and patted her chubby little butt.
"Sleeping like a piggy."
She couldn't help laughing and smiled softly.