Chapter 1802: If only uncle was here (Qiao Xia)
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Shi Hao would definitely not be stupid enough to demonstrate. He immediately changed his words and said that he did not need to punish himself with three bottles, but three glasses would do.
Qiao Yu didn’t refuse. He poured three glasses of beer and finished them one by one.
“What a good alcohol tolerance!” Shi Hao clapped happily.”Old Qiao, let’s have a few drinks later.”
Qiao Yu looked at him and said,”I’m more than happy to.”
Xia Ning glared at Qiao Yu. What do you mean happy? did she allow him to drink?!
Shi Hao noticed Xia Ning’s expression and smiled.”Old Qiao, your wife won’t let you drink. What should you do?”
This smile looked like he was trying to stir up trouble, and the people around him immediately looked over.
Qiao Yu looked at Xia Ning and said in a gentle voice,””Since my wife doesn’t allow me to drink, of course I won’t drink.”
Xia Ning looked at Qiao Yu, the corners of her mouth lifted. At least he had a way with words!
“Tsk! Old Qiao, why are you such a coward!” Shi Hao was speechless.”Being controlled by your wife, do you still have any dignity as a man?”
Qiao Yu looked at Shi Hao,”isn’t Heavenly King Shi afraid of his wife?”
“Of course I’m not afraid. When we’re outside, I’ll do whatever I say. I can’t let her control me!” Shi Hao said without thinking. However, after he finished, he felt a chill on his back. He turned around and saw his wife looking at him with a faint smile. His heart skipped a beat. Oh no, he had been tricked by old Qiao.
Director li couldn’t help but laugh.”Qiao Yu didn’t cower, but Shi Hao, you’re the one who cowered. After the show is over, you’ll probably have to kneel on the washing board.”
“Haha ...” The surrounding people all laughed.
Shi Hao was a little embarrassed. He was just teasing Qiao Yu, but he didn’t expect to be the one being laughed at.
With everyone present, the sky gradually darkened and the banquet for the night was about to begin.
The location was in the courtyard of a fellow townsman’s house. The street lights were turned on, and a few more light bulbs were added at the last minute, probably for better lighting.
This place was close to the sea, so everyone who came up had seafood.
Crabs, prawns, scallops, and other large pots were brought out.
The men raised their cups and drank to their hearts ‘content, while the women sat at the side eating seafood and feeding the children beside them.
Enoch could not eat shrimp, so Xia Ning watched him from the side and fed him the scallops and crabs.
“Mom, you eat too!” Enoch’s mouth turned to the side and refused to eat.
Xia Ning knew that her son was being very sensible, so she did not reject him. She took a bite of the crab and said with a smile,””It’s really delicious. ”
“Mom, can you bring some for grandma? This crab tastes so sweet. It’s different from the ones we usually eat. ” Enoch asked.
Xia Ning smiled and said,”it’s different. I’ll buy some with the uncles here tomorrow and bring them home for grandma.”
“It would be great if uncle was here too.” Enoch said with a hint of melancholy.
Xia Ning looked at her son’s regretful face and felt a little helpless. She really did not know why he had such a good relationship with su Jingcheng. In fact, they had only met a few times. Last year during the new year, they were in United Kingdom when he saw su Jingcheng, he forgot about his parents and insisted that he carry him, play with him, and even sleep with him.
Su Jingcheng also found it strange that he pampered him so much and did everything he wanted.
At that time, she even suspected that the two of them were family and had nothing to do with her and Qiao Yu.
“Uncle is busy. Besides, he has eaten everything. He doesn’t care about these things.” Xia Ning said gently.
“Oh.” Enoch replied in disappointment.
Xia Ning looked at her son’s dejected expression and did not know how to comfort him.
“What are you talking about?” Qiao Yu’s voice suddenly sounded.
Xia Ning looked up and saw him sitting beside her.
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