Chapter 449: My alcohol tolerance is just average!



Chapter 449: My alcohol tolerance is just average!

"You go in first, I'll get something." Song Cheng said as he walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk.

“What are you taking?” Hearing that Song Cheng wanted to take something, Shen Yishu turned back.

"It's nothing, I just bought some casually. I don't know if grandpa likes it!" Song Cheng said as he took things out.

"You haven't bought anything yet. If you buy more, I'm afraid your trunk won't be able to hold it all, right?" Shen Yishu said in surprise, looking at the trunk full of things.

"They are not valuable things. I hope Grandpa doesn't mind."

"No, grandpa won't say anything even if you don't bring anything. Let me help you."

Song Cheng bought so many things that he couldn’t even carry them all with both hands, so Shen Yishu helped him carry a few items.

Before the two men entered the house, several servants came up quickly and took the things from their hands.

"Where's grandpa?" Shen Yishu asked them.

"The old man is in the hall," the servant replied.

“Let’s go, let’s go find grandpa.” Shen Yishu walked inside while talking to Song Cheng.

As soon as I walked into the house, I saw from a distance that Mr. Shen was playing with the cat with a ball of wool in the hall.

He just threw the ball of wool away, and the little white cat rolled the ball of wool in front of him. The man and the cat had a lot of fun playing together.

"Grandpa, don't you dislike cats? Why are you playing with it?" Shen Yishu walked up and held the little white cat in his arms and said.

"Your sister-in-law is not at home, and you are not coming back. The cat has no one to keep it company, and it keeps meowing all day. I have no choice but to play with it for a while."

Mr. Shen really didn’t like cats, and this was the first time Shen Yishu saw him playing with a cat.

In fact, this white cat belongs to Ji Nanyan. She didn’t know that Mr. Shen didn’t like cats, so when she left with Shen Jingzhou, she deliberately gave her cat to Mr. Shen to take care of.

Even though he didn't like cats, since his granddaughter-in-law gave the cat to him, he had to take good care of it, otherwise he would not be able to explain to her when she came back.

“The other cats at home also meow all day long, and I’ve never seen you play with any of them.” Shen Yishu said while stroking the cat in his arms.

"How can other cats compare to this one? This is your sister-in-law's cat. What if she comes back and finds that I didn't take good care of it and gets angry?" said Mr. Shen as he stood up.

"Xiao Song is here." As soon as Mr. Shen stood up, he saw Song Cheng standing behind Shen Yishu.

"Hello, Grandpa." Song Cheng greeted politely.

"Okay, okay, you just got off work, come and sit down." Mr. Shen greeted Song Cheng and walked to the sofa beside him and sat down.

"Yes, Grandpa. I just got off work. I hope I didn't disturb you by coming here so late." Song Cheng said as he sat down opposite Grandpa Shen.

"Don't bother me, don't bother me. Have you been very busy at work recently? I told Xiao Shu this morning that I hadn't seen you for a long time and asked her to bring you back for dinner. This girl brought you back without even saying hello to me."

“Grandpa, I told Shushu not to tell you. I wanted to give you a surprise.” Song Cheng glanced at Shen Yishu and said.

"I'm really happy that you're here. Please accompany me for a few drinks later."

"Ask the kitchen to prepare some more side dishes." Mr. Shen instructed the servant beside him.

"Grandpa, Song Cheng is driving. How can he drive back after drinking?" When Shen Yishu heard that Grandpa Shen wanted to drink with Song Cheng, he quickly spoke for him.

"There's a driver at home, I can just arrange for someone to take him back when the time comes."

"Xiao Song, how much can you drink?" Old Master Shen turned around and asked Song Cheng.

Song Cheng was just thinking that he could drink quite well, when he suddenly saw Shen Yishu winking at him.

So he changed his words and said, "Grandpa, my alcohol tolerance is average. Except for drinking a little when I am with clients, I rarely drink."

When Mr. Shen heard that his alcohol tolerance was average, he said happily: "It's good that your alcohol tolerance is average!"

"Grandpa, what did you say?" Song Cheng didn't quite understand what he meant.

"I mean, our alcohol tolerance is average, so we should drink less later." Mr. Shen quickly changed his words.

Shen Yishu watched from the side, always feeling that something seemed to be wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

“Grandpa, Song Cheng brought you a lot of things, all of which you like. I asked someone to put them in there.” Shen Yishu said to Grandpa Shen.

"You kid, why do you bring so many things now that you are here? Don't do this again next time you come." Old Master Shen said to Song Cheng with a smile.

"I don't know what you like, so I just bought some at random. I hope you don't mind."

"I like whatever you bring, but we already have everything at home, so don't spend that money next time."

“I remember Grandpa.”

Seeing that Song Cheng and Grandpa were able to chat well, Shen Yishu stood up and said, "Grandpa, you guys chat first, I'll go upstairs to change my clothes."

"Just do what you should do. I'll have a good chat with Xiao Song." Mr. Shen said with a wave of his hand.

Shen Yishu glanced at Song Cheng, then took her bag and went upstairs.

Shen Yishu returned to her room, changed her clothes and lay down on the bed. Her grandfather was chatting with Song Cheng and she couldn't get a word in. She might as well stay in the room and play, so she simply didn't go down.

Downstairs, Song Cheng and Mr. Shen were chatting quite speculatively. No matter what Mr. Shen talked about, he would chat with him for a while. Sometimes when Mr. Shen had nothing to say, he would also find new topics.

In this regard, Mr. Shen was quite satisfied with him.

The two chatted until it was time for dinner. Mr. Shen stood up and said, "Xiao Song, you must be hungry. Let's go eat."

Just as Song Cheng followed Mr. Shen to the restaurant, Shen Yishu came down from upstairs.

She caught up with Song Cheng, pulled his clothes, and asked in a low voice: "How was your chat with grandpa?"

"Very good." Song Cheng smiled at her gently.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Shen Yishu was about to sit down, but Mr. Shen said to her: “You sit aside, let Xiao Song sit here.”

"Grandpa, it's just a meal, it doesn't matter where you work!" Shen Yishu didn't expect that grandpa would let Song Cheng sit in her seat.

"Xiao Song can sit here and drink with me, but you can't drink, so sit aside."

"Xiao Song, come here quickly." Old Master Shen greeted Song Cheng warmly.

“Go sit down.” Shen Yishu said, giving up the seat to Song Cheng.

Song Cheng glanced at her, walked over to where she had just been and sat down.

"Go and get out my treasured wine." Mr. Shen said to the servant serving beside him.

"Grandpa, you two should eat something first before drinking. It's not good to drink on an empty stomach."

"Xiao Shu is right. It is indeed not good to drink on an empty stomach. Xiao Song, eat first." Mr. Shen said as he picked up the chopsticks.

Song Cheng couldn't help but look at Shen Yishu again. His girlfriend still knew how to feel sorry for him. She must have been worried that drinking on an empty stomach would hurt his stomach, so she said that.

Song Cheng was so touched that he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chicken wing and put it into Shen Yishu's bowl.

Shen Yishu was eating with her head down when Song Cheng suddenly picked up some food for her, which made her feel embarrassed. Originally, she should have picked up some food for Song Cheng, but now why was the guest helping the host?

Shen Yishu hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up a prawn and gave it to Song Cheng and said, “You didn’t eat at noon, eat more.”

“What did you say, Xiao Song didn’t eat lunch, how can he not eat lunch?” Hearing Shen Yishu’s words, Mr. Shen put down his chopsticks and asked.

"He often forgets to eat when he's busy with work." Shen Yishu said again.

"Xiao Song, you can't do this. Work is important, but your health is your capital. If you don't eat and ruin your body, how can you make money?

Xiao Shu, you must supervise him carefully from now on, and don't act like that again."

Mr. Shen is a person who pays great attention to his health. He often tells Shen Yishu and Shen Jingzhou that no matter how busy they are, they should eat a full meal before going to work, and they must never harm their bodies for work.

Therefore, when he heard Shen Yishu say that Song Cheng often didn’t eat, he immediately took it seriously.

"Grandpa, it's actually not as exaggerated as Shushu said. I just forgot to eat once or twice occasionally. But when I finished my work, I always went to eat as soon as possible." Song Cheng explained.

"That won't work either. You must eat on time. There are many opportunities to make money, but once your health breaks down, it will be too late to remedy it."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm in good health."

"Even if you are in good health, you can't be like this. Many people are just like you. They take advantage of their good health and don't care about their bodies at all. No matter how good your body is, if you don't take care of it, it will get worse one day.

You are not young anymore. If you get married, you will definitely consider having children. If you damage your body, how can you have children then?"

Shen Yishu was just concentrating on eating when she suddenly heard her grandfather talking about having a baby. She was so shocked that she almost spit out the food in her mouth.

“Grandpa, what did you say?” Shen Yishu looked at Old Man Shen in disbelief and asked.

Song Cheng didn't expect Mr. Shen to say such a thing, and he was also confused.

"What's wrong with what I said? You must have a good body to have a baby, otherwise it will affect the next generation." Mr. Shen continued.

Shen Yishu wanted to say something, but after hearing what he said, she was unable to refute.

What's wrong with this old man today? Why does he say everything?

Shen Yishu was anxious, but there was nothing she could do. Her mouth was on him, and she didn't know what he would say next. She was really worried that Mr. Shen would say something he shouldn't say.

Shen Yishu was eating, but she was extremely nervous. She was always paying attention to the conversation between Mr. Shen and Song Cheng.

Fortunately, the following conversation between the two of them was relatively normal, and Shen Yishu’s nervous heart finally calmed down.

She had just relaxed for a while when she suddenly heard Mr. Shen ask Song Cheng: "Xiao Shu, you two have known each other for such a long time, what are your plans?"

Shen Yishu quickly raised her head and looked at Mr. Shen. She kept winking at him, but he didn't even look at her.

Finally, Shen Yishu had to turn his attention to Song Cheng.

Song Cheng smiled at her gently, and then replied: "I respect Shushu's idea. As long as she agrees, I can get married at any time."

"Xiao Shu is a playful girl. She may not plan to get married in the next two years. I'm afraid she will delay you." Old Master Shen said with an embarrassed look.

"Grandpa, Xiao Shu has already told me everything before, and I also told her that I can wait for her until she is willing to marry me." Song Cheng said sincerely.

"With your words, I feel relieved to leave Xiao Shu to you. This child has been spoiled by me since he was a child, and he is a little willful. Please bear with him in the future."

"Grandpa, Shushu is a very good person. She is sensible and kind. On the contrary, I have many shortcomings. Shushu has never disliked me. I will definitely treat her well."

"Okay, okay, let's drink." Mr. Shen picked up the bottle and started pouring wine.

When Shen Yishu saw the bottle of wine in Grandpa Shen's hand, she was confused again. Why did grandpa take out the strongest wine in the house?

Just now he told Song Cheng that his alcohol tolerance was average, so he should drink less. She thought that grandpa would bring a milder wine, but she didn't expect him to bring out the strongest wine in the house.

"It's been a while since someone accompanied me to drink, Xiao Song. Today, we won't go home until we are drunk." Grandpa Shen said as he handed the fullest glass of wine to Song Cheng.

Song Cheng stood up hurriedly and took the wine glass he handed over with both hands.

"Xiao Song, why are you standing there? Sit down and drink." Seeing him holding the wine glass and standing there respectfully, Mr. Shen pulled him to his seat again.

Shen Yishu watched this scene from the side and couldn’t help but worry.

He won’t go home until he’s drunk. It’s obvious that this old man wants to get Song Cheng drunk.

“Grandpa, you two should drink less, this is too strong.” Shen Yishu advised him.

"Men should drink strong liquor." Xiao Song definitely doesn't want to drink the kind of liquor that tastes like water, just like drinking for fun. Xiao Song, do you think I'm right? Old Master Shen raised his glass and asked Song Cheng.

"Grandpa, you are right. If we are going to drink, we must drink the strongest one?" Song Cheng echoed.

“You two just wait to get drunk!” Shen Yishu said speechlessly, watching them from the side.

“If you’re full, go and have your fun. Xiao Song and I are going to have a few drinks.” Mr. Shen waved at Shen Yishu.

"I don't want to bother with you guys." Shen Yishu said and went to play by himself.

There's nothing I can do about them anyway, and it would be really annoying just watching them from the sidelines, so I might as well sit far away and pretend I didn't see anything.

"Grandpa, I'll toast to you." Song Cheng said, raising his glass.

"Cheers." Mr. Shen clinked his glass with his.

Seeing Song Cheng picking up the wine glass and drinking it all, Mr. Shen smiled and praised him: "You are great!" After that, he also picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Soon, the two of them started drinking.

In fact, Song Cheng’s alcohol tolerance is quite good. He just said it was just average, but he was just being modest.

No one knows how much Mr. Shen can drink, but so far no one has been found to drink more than him, so it can be said that Mr. Shen's alcohol tolerance is quite impressive.

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