An hour after the New Year's Eve dinner.
Yao Rou held Cheng Jing's hand: "Sister, let me tell you, men don't have..."
At this moment, Shen Guaiguai was a little confused, looking at her mother in front of her with a surprised expression.
This person couldn't be...
You've had too much to drink.
This was the first time she had ever seen Yao Rou like this. After listening to her rambling for a while, she was now certain.
He's really drunk.
This plot isn't going quite right.
Is it really okay for something like this to happen on my first visit to Xiaobai's house?
Just as she was feeling uneasy, Cheng Jing reached out and patted her head a few times, giving her a gentle smile, which calmed the girl's heart.
She whispered, "Aunt Cheng, Xiaobai, I'm so sorry, I..."
Qin Bai gave Cheng Jing a meaningful look, then smiled and said, "Isn't this normal? It's the New Year, so you should drink more when you're happy."
"But......"
Suddenly, her pink earlobes turned red, and she glanced at Qin Bai with her eyes lowered, her body involuntarily straightening up.
"There are no buts. Let Aunt Yao go inside to sleep for a while, and we'll wake her up to eat dumplings in the middle of the night."
"Um."
Cheng Jing glanced at the two of them with suspicion. Due to the seating arrangement, Qin Bai and Shen Guaiguai were sitting in a row, while she and Yao Rou were sitting opposite each other. They were unaware of what was happening under the table.
Shen Guaiguai glanced at the wicked thing that had appeared on her leg and bit her lip.
She was somewhat relieved that she hadn't worn a skirt today, otherwise...
This is so embarrassing! Xiaobai seems to be going too far.
His two mothers are still across the street, how could he do this?
But I couldn't bear to let him take his hand away, so I could only endure it myself.
After a while, Yao Rou was completely drunk, and Cheng Jing quickly helped her walk to the bedroom.
"Mom, let me help you."
He turned to his head and said, "Chen, go pour a glass of warm water."
"Um."
Qin Bai got up and ran to open the bedroom door.
Cheng Jing helped Yao Rou lie down on the bed, and Shen Muyao came over with a glass of water.
"There's a straw here, so it'll be easier for Aunt Yao to drink water."
Shen Guaiguai gave her a grateful look and sat down beside her to take care of her mother.
Cheng Jing and Qin Bai exchanged a glance, then walked outside.
"Mom, isn't this a bad idea?"
"Ha! Who am I doing this for? Come on, tell me." Cheng Jing grabbed Qin Bai's ear forcefully.
"I, I, I... it was all for me."
Qin Bai winced in pain.
During the meal, Cheng Jing intentionally or unintentionally kept urging Yao Rou to drink more.
Cheng Jing turned her head and glanced in the direction of the bedroom.
He glared and said, "Who knows if anyone else will come later? Yao Rou and I have such a good relationship, I don't want your mess to ruin it."
"No one should be coming today, right?"
Qin Bai's voice grew softer and softer; he wasn't confident enough to guess the intentions of those little devils.
On the surface, no one has time to come over.
But Shen Guaiguai still came, didn't she?
He was now somewhat grateful for his mother's foresight; it wouldn't be good if Yao Rou saw whoever came over later.
Knowing something behind someone's back and confronting it directly are two completely different concepts.
During the Lunar New Year, who wants to die if they can live?
After Shen Guaiguai came out of the bedroom, she apologized again, which made Cheng Jing feel even worse, and her gaze towards Qin Bai became even more sharp.
Qin Bai could only pretend to be stupid, carrying the plates on the table and running around, pretending to be very busy.
"Stop pretending, go and bring over the dumpling filling and the cutting board."
"Okay."
Qin Bai didn't have much of a feeling about this essential activity during the Spring Festival.
When we were poor, we couldn't afford minced meat.
Now that I have money, I've discovered that minced meat isn't as delicious as I imagined.
I laid out all the dumpling-making supplies on the table and casually turned on the Spring Festival Gala that was part of the event.
The sound of firecrackers outside the window was deafening; you could barely hear a voice talking.
Qin Bai took a bag of rat food and went into the bedroom. Because of the holiday, Xiao Qi could no longer stay in the studio, otherwise he might have to inform the house rats when he returned.
Seeing the little creature huddled in the corner, shivering, Qin Bai opened the cage door and took it out.
"Oh, oh, oh, so you're scared now?"
Xiao Qi jumped directly into his arms, trembling uncontrollably.
"Alright, stop pretending. You're just like that little green tea b*tch. Before I came in, you were peeking out at the fireworks."
Like father, like son; he's already starting school after just a few days?
That little green tea bitch is the same; she always looks so wronged when she sees me.
He turned around and became incredibly arrogant.
She's probably surrounded by a bunch of relatives asking her all sorts of questions right now; with such a lovable personality, she's bound to be spoiled rotten.
Take out a few pellets of rat food and put them in your hand. Xiao Qi picked them up and put them in her mouth, showing no fear whatsoever.
Qin Bai reached out and poked its forehead with his finger, patted it affectionately twice, and put it back in the cage.
I picked up my coat and left the bedroom.
"Mom, I'm going downstairs to set off firecrackers. I'm a businessman now, so I'll just add some festive cheer."
Did you buy firecrackers?
"I bought it, it's in the car."
Shen Guaiguai held a dumpling wrapper in one hand and stuffed it with filling. Even though the filling was overflowing, she still kept stuffing it in. I wonder who she was going to give such a big dumpling to.
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