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Chapter 142

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    Yi Jingchen doesn't drink much, two bottles of beer can make him lose his way, and one or two liquors can make him completely unconscious.

    Zhou Facai thought that after wandering outside for so long, his drinking capacity should have increased, but he didn't expect that he was still so vulnerable.  After drinking a glass of white wine, the whole person couldn't sit still, and then he just crawled on the table and fell asleep.

    Zhou Zhou complained to his father: "Knowing that he can't drink well, and still letting him drink white wine, you are really a dear master."

    Zhou Facai looked at his apprentice with a smile: "Although the capacity for alcohol is not good, the quality of the wine is not bad. If you get drunk, you can sleep, and you won't cause trouble to others."

    Wang Shufen said: "It's such a cold day, you can't let him sleep here, help him to bed quickly."

    Zhou Zhou and Zhou Facai walked into the room while supporting Yi Jingchen.

    Zhou Zhou wanted to drag him to his own room, and Zhou Facai wanted to drag him to his and his wife's room.  Although rural people are not so particular, an unmarried girl with a big man lying on her bed always feels awkward.

    "You are an unmarried girl, let him sleep on your bed, it's a bad word." He said to his daughter.

    "Why are you such a mother-in-law, let him sleep in your room, where will you and my mother sleep at night?" Zhou Zhou walked to his room with Yi Jingchen on his back.

    Zhou Facai failed to win over his daughter, the father and daughter managed to get Yi Jingchen onto the bed, Zhou Facai looked at his apprentice and sighed: "I didn't realize that a drunk person is so heavy!"

    Zhou Zhou took no time to educate him: "Now you know how hard it is for me and my mother every time you get drunk, don't you?"

    Zhou Facai was not convinced: "I won't sleep like a dead pig when I'm drunk."

    "Do you think it's better to be drunk than to sleep like a dead pig?" Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes at his father, "Do you still remember that during the Chinese New Year this year, you and your uncle got drunk? Vomiting in the middle of the night, the whole room  The smell of alcohol is so bad."

    Wang Shufen came in with a cup of strong tea: "Give him this tea, sober up."

    Zhou Zhou said: "I've never heard that strong tea can sober you up. You should drink vinegar."

    "Drinking vinegar is useless, drink strong tea."

    "I'm going to pour some vinegar."

    "You two, stop messing around." Zhou Facai stopped them, "It's not good for him to fall asleep like this. What kind of vinegar and tea do you drink? It's unnecessary."

    Wang Shufen said: "Drunkenness always hurts the body. It looks fine on the surface, but it is actually uncomfortable. I need to drink something to sober up."

    As he spoke, he handed the cup of strong tea in his hand to Zhou Zhou.  Zhou Zhou thinks that since tea can become a traditional Chinese drink, even if you can't sober up, it won't be harmful to your body, so just drink some.  But in the end, the teacup in Wang Shufen's hand was exactly the same, and she yelled, "It's so hot, how can he drink it?"

    "It's too cold to hurt your stomach." Wang Shufen said that she had good intentions.

    Zhou Zhou got up, went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of vinegar.

    Zhou Facai looked at his daughter worriedly: "Don't mess around."

    "It's okay, what I gave him was vinegar, not arsenic."

    She asked Zhou Facai to prop up Yi Jingchen's head, and she took the bowl of vinegar and poured it into his mouth.  Just after pouring in a little, Yi Jingchen coughed and coughed it all up, splashing sporadically on Zhou Zhou's face.

    Seeing his daughter wiping her face, Zhou Facai felt distressed: "Forget it, just let him fall asleep like this."

    Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Zhou Zhou decided not to torment him anymore.  Reach out to help him tuck the corner of the quilt.

    Zhou Facai couldn't help but said: "You don't need to feel sorry for him, he has a heart! I never saw you so caring when I was drunk."

    "What did you say?" Zhou Zhou blushed.

    Zhou Facai sighed, and left Zhou Zhou's room with his wife.

    Zhou Zhou looked at Yi Jingchen who was sleeping soundly, sometimes she really doubted that he was adopted, otherwise she really couldn't explain how such a poor and remote place like a small fishing village could give birth to such a character like Zhilan Yushu.  What's worse is that he still doesn't know how good he is and is still trying to become better, which is unbearable.

    "Do you know, you are actually no worse than Yan Xi." She said softly.

    Just looking at him quietly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.  It was a beautiful thing to see him like that.  If time could stand still, she would like to stay in this moment forever.

    As soon as this thought came up, a sense of guilt immediately surged in my heart: no, he is Yan Xi's boyfriend, and she can't fall in love with him anymore.  But how could this heart be at her mercy?

    The corners of Zhou Zhou's upturned mouth slowly drooped, and an unspeakable sadness accumulated in his heart.

     Yi Jingchen had a dream, in the field in spring, freshly sprouted flowers and plants, in the breeze, he and Yan Xi stood face to face, not talking.

    He opened his eyes and felt that this was not his dormitory, but his head was in a daze, and he didn't want to find out what it was for a while.  I just felt that the dream just now was very beautiful.  He closed his eyes, hoping to continue the dream.

    Hearing the first rooster crow, he opened his eyes and his head became much clearer.  Only then did I remember that I drank with Master yesterday and ended up getting drunk with a glass of white wine.  Then this should be the master's home. I looked at the room through the dim light, and the furnishings should be Zhou Zhou's room.

    He got up, and as soon as he left the room, he saw Zhou Zhou wrapped in a quilt and falling asleep on the sofa.

    He tiptoed to her side and shook her shoulder: "Zhou Zhou."

    Zhou Zhou opened his eyes: "Are you awake?"

    "Are you going to sleep in your room?"

    Zhou Zhou rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall: "It's five o'clock, I'll make you breakfast."

    "No, I'll eat at the gate of the factory."

    "I can't sleep anyway, it's still early, you'd better eat before leaving." Zhou Zhou had already walked into the kitchen.

    After a while, a bowl of steaming rice was brought out, dried radish, mustard, and fermented bean curd were placed on the table.

    Zhou Zhou said with some embarrassment: "I can't do anything else, you can make do with it."

    Yi Jingchen doesn't pay much attention to food, it's also good to have a bowl of hot rice in the morning: "Shall we eat together?"

    "Okay." Zhou Zhou went to serve another bowl of rice, sat opposite to Yi Jingchen, watching him eat, his heart was sweet, and a smile hung on his face unconsciously.

    Seeing her giggling alone, Yi Jingchen asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

    "Nothing?" Zhou Zhou was afraid that his secret would be exposed, so he made up a lie that he thought was brilliant, "I just thought of how you looked drunk yesterday, it's funny."

    "Did I lose my composure yesterday?" Yi Jingchen asked.

    "No." Zhou Zhou shook his head immediately, "You fell asleep after you got drunk."

    "Really?" Yi Jingchen was suspicious, so what's so funny?

    "Don't tell Yan Xi about my drunkenness." He begged, "She will be angry if she finds out."

    "Okay." She agreed readily, happy that they had the same secret.

    Yi Jingchen put down the bowl: "I'm full, let's go first."

    "So fast?" She was a little disappointed.

    "I have to go to the dormitory to clean up, or I won't be able to catch the bus to Ceylon."

    "Are you going to Ceylon today?"

    "Yeah. Since there is no hope of transforming the production line, I can only do my job as a salesman and sell my soda."

    "How long will it take you to come back this time?"

    Yi Jingchen thought for a while: "I don't know, maybe I will come back with Yan Xi after her winter vacation."

    "Yanxi, I haven't seen her for a long time."

    "You can visit her when you have time." Yi Jingchen said, "There are several long-distance flights from Changping to Ceylon!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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