Song Fuyu slept until almost eight o'clock in the evening, and only got up from bed when it was dark.
She turned on the light in the room, tied her messy hair behind her head, and went downstairs.
At this time, there was only Yan Ziyuan in the living room, and the air was filled with a faint smell of alcohol.
"Ziyuan, where's my dad? Did you just drink the wine I made?"
"Well, I took it out. Uncle likes it very much. It's just that when we were having dinner just now, he was drinking the wine you made himself. He was a little too happy and accidentally drank a little too much and got drunk."
"But don't worry, I helped him back to his room and laid him down."
"How much did you drink?"
Didn't Xiao Chen say before that he often drinks? Logically, he should be able to drink. And now it's not even eight o'clock, and he's already drunk... It's a bit unbelievable.
"Not much actually. It's just that compared to his alcohol tolerance, it might be a bit much."
After Chen Guoxing finished the glass of wine poured by Yan Ziyuan, he filled two more glasses for himself, but only for himself. As for Yan Ziyuan's desire for a refill, he didn't get one, as he was reluctant to give the wine his daughter had made for him to others.
Seeing that he always filled his glass, Yan Ziyuan thought that he had a good alcohol tolerance, so he did not dissuade him.
As a result... after the third cup, Chen Guoxing became confused and his speech was a little slurred. His hands were not listening to instructions, either unable to pick up the food or unable to put it into his mouth accurately.
At this time, Yan Ziyuan finally understood that Xiaoyu's father might not be as good at drinking as he imagined.
What Xiao Chen meant by "drinking lightly" should really be just one or two sips.
"Is he okay? Did he throw up or feel sick?"
"When I helped him in, he was fine. He was just sleeping quietly. He had no other symptoms."
Worried about the drunk Chen Guoxing, Song Fuyu opened the door and took a look. Seeing that he was indeed sleeping and did not move, he gently closed the door.
"Xiao Yu, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something now? I've warmed up the food on the stove for you."
Although he didn't want to eat, Song Fuyu still nodded.
If she dared to say that she didn't eat, the person in front of her would definitely tell her a hundred dangers of not eating.
"Don't worry. I didn't leave much for you. If you can't finish it, I'll take care of the rest."
Yan Ziyuan looked at the conflicted and reluctant expression on her face and knew what she was thinking at the moment.
I'm just worried that he will nag me.
"How about..."
"Don't even think about me helping you solve all the problems! Even if you have no appetite, you still have to eat a little. If you don't eat, your body will..."
"Okay, stop talking, I'm just eating."
"Yan Ziyuan, I finally realized that you are not a talkative person, but rather a bit nagging."
"It's because you always disobey."
"Everyone else wants to eat as much as they can, but you are the only one who keeps talking about losing weight all day long."
"I'm just taking precautions, just in case I get fat someday."
"You have so many excuses, eat now."
Despite his supervision, Song Fuyu only ate one-third of it.
"I can't eat anymore. You eat it."
"I have a feeling that after we get married, my weight will increase dramatically. Not only will I have to eat my own portion, but I will also have to help you with the rest."
If you cook at home, you can cook less. If you go to the cafeteria to get food, the portions are almost the same and the girl will definitely not be able to finish it.
Song Fuyu also knew that wasting food was shameful, but he really couldn't hold on any longer, so he could only smile and ask him to help him finish the meal.
"You should eat more. You are the breadwinner of the family."
Even if Yan Ziyuan gained 10 to 20 pounds, it wouldn't be too noticeable, after all, he was tall enough. Besides, he had to train every day in the army and had to go on missions frequently, so unless he retired, it was unlikely that he would gain weight.
Early the next morning, when Chen Guoxing and Song Fuyu were still asleep, Yan Ziyuan bought breakfast.
"You're up so early?"
Chen Guoxing rubbed his temples. He was drunk last night and had a headache when he woke up.
"In the team, the bugle is blown at 5:30 every day. I'm used to getting up at this time."
"Go wash up first. I'll make you some honey water. You'll feel better after drinking it."
Chen Guoxing did not refuse either.
The wine my daughter made was so delicious that I couldn't help but drink too much.
Hearing the noise downstairs, Song Fuyu did not stay in bed and climbed out of bed.
"Good morning, hard-working little bee, Comrade Yan Ziyuan."
"Sit down for a while. Uncle is washing up. I'll get you something to drink."
Song Fuyu watched his back as he went to the kitchen with a smile on his face.
The advantage of having a close partner is that she doesn't have to do anything and can just sit and wait for him to finish.
When Chen Guoxing came out after washing up, he saw Song Fuyu sitting on a chair with a smile on his face.
"My girl, everyone has gone into the kitchen, don't look at them anymore."
She wasn't embarrassed to be exposed by him.
"By the way, why did you drink so much yesterday? Don't you know that you can't drink much?"
"It's because the wine you made is so delicious."
"If you can't control yourself, then I can only take them all back to Qin City."
"Don't...I only got drunk last night in all these years. I'll drink less next time, just one small glass."
"You said a small cup. I will ask Xiao Chen to report to me frequently about the remaining amount of wine. If I find that you drink too much, I won't make you a drink next time."
"Yes, yes."
Yan Ziyuan came out of the kitchen with two cups of drinks in his hands, one was Song Fuyu's milk and the other was Chen Guoxing's honey water.
After the chat during dinner last night, Chen Guoxing's attitude towards Yan Ziyuan improved a lot, and he no longer deliberately found fault with him. Instead, he treated him as a junior in the family and could talk and laugh with him in a very peaceful manner.
"What did you two talk about yesterday while I was sleeping? Why do I feel like you two have become much closer after waking up?"
"It's not as exaggerated as you say. Xiaoyan and I have always had a good relationship."
Chen Guoxing explained to himself somewhat uncomfortably.
He would not admit that when he first met Yan Ziyuan, he did want to test him and did not want to be nice to him.
But after hearing what he said yesterday, how he didn't care whether he could get promoted or not in order to marry Fu Yu, and even called his grandfather for help...all kinds of things, he felt embarrassed to target him again.
After all, he truly loves his daughter and is capable enough to protect her from getting hurt.
More importantly, he could deeply feel that Fu Yu really liked this brat. If he stopped her in his capacity as a father-in-law, the only one who would be truly sad would be Fu Yu.
Chen Guoxing would never do such a thing as breaking up a couple in love.
He was very happy that Fu Yu could be happy. As long as she lived a happy life in the future, he would be satisfied.
I believe that if Yuan Xi in the underworld knew this news, she would feel relieved because her daughter has found a good home... In the future, someone will be able to take care of her daughter and give her a home that truly belongs to her.