After the excitement, leaving only infinite loneliness.
So Han Qing no longer wanted to follow Lin Xuzheng home for the new year.
Because every year he went home, he had to face the cold big house. Although there were servants, there were no relatives in it.
He was also afraid that he would go too many times, and he would be more and more unable to bear the loneliness in the future, so he stuck to it. Of course, no one would know what he was experiencing and what kind of light state he was in.
Xiao Yan didn't know his past. When he said this, his eyes seemed to flash with loneliness, but soon she was wrapped up in other emotions. She couldn't see it. Xiaoyan was anxious to look for it, but she couldn't find it.
"What am I doing? Eat well. " Han Qing's hand around the table, holding her palm, gently pinching her.
This action, in front of her parents, Xiaoyan's face immediately turned red, so she did not look at it, immediately bowed her head to eat.
Zhou's couple on the opposite side looked at the interaction between the two young lovers. They could not help but smile in their eyes.
At the beginning of the meal, everyone was still a little embarrassed, but gradually they began to talk. Zhou's father began to talk with Han Qing about some work problems. Later, when he talked about some enterprises, Han Qing's attitude was always very good. Moreover, Zhou's father became interested and wanted to drink.
However, since he was injured in a car accident last time, Zhou's father decided to keep fit. As soon as Luo Huimei heard that he was going to drink, she immediately crossed his eyes at him.
"Don't you want to keep healthy? What kind of wine do you drink
Zhou's father immediately patted his thigh and said, "isn't Han Qing here? If I'm happy, I'll have a few drinks with him. "
Luo Huimei didn't want to agree, but she thought that Han Qing had a hard time coming. Anyway, it was nothing to drink today.
So she agreed.
Xiao Yan saw that Zhou's father was in high spirits, so she could only get up and get the wine. Then she said to his father, "Dad, you can't drink too much."
"Go, little girl, why do you care so much?"
Xiaoyan sat down beside Han Qing again and whispered, "my father used to have a good wine. Don't drink too much later."
Drink too much, drunk how to do? How can he go back then?
"Well." Han Qing responded, and her big hand reached out from under the table and held Xiaoyan's hand tightly. Xiaoyan's face was slightly red, and she tried to pull her hand back. But Han Qing used some strength, so Xiaoyan never pulled her hand back.
Because her parents were on the opposite side, Zhou Xiaoyan didn't dare to have too much action. She took a few strokes and didn't pull her hand back, so she gave up.
After that, the two men began to drink. Luo Huimei was worried about Zhou's father's health. When he was drinking, she got up and went to the kitchen to cook soup. She was ready to use it if they were drunk.
Zhou's father said at first that he would drink a little, but he did. It was true that he did not stop drinking, and the more he drank, the higher he was. In fact, most men's friendship and friendship were very simple. No matter what kind of hatred they had, as long as they drank together, they would become brothers or put down their guard.
Zhou's father was such a person. Before that, he thought Han Qing was a little unreliable and had a prejudice on his identity. But now he saw that the other party was willing to sit with him and drink with him. After chatting with each other, his prejudice against Han Qing was not so deep, and he kept pulling him to talk.
"Xiaoqing..."
When Zhou Xiaoyan heard the address, she was embarrassed, "Dad..."
"No problem." Han Qing pinched her palm again and handed her a steady look.
After that, Luo Huimei came out of the kitchen and called Xiaoyan. Xiaoyan had to get up and Han Qing released her hand.
Xiao Yan ran into the kitchen.
"Mom, what's the matter?"
"How does your boyfriend Han Qing drink? Can you drink it? Your father is a good drinker. If you drink it, you'll have it in case... "
Han Qing's drinking capacity?
Xiaoyan has a headache, because Han Qing's drinking capacity seems to be very good. Before she was with Han Qing, she once took the place of Han Muzi and Han Qing to offer a toast. She had been forced to drink, and finally got drunk. But the next day, when she recalled, Han Qing even walked steadily. Finally, he took her back, and then ……
After the matter, Xiaoyan was embarrassed to recall, a little humiliating.
And the next day, she was hurt by his words, even now, think of them will still hurt her heart.
"What's the matter?" Luo Huimei's hand waved in front of Zhou Xiaoyan's face. Zhou Xiaoyan regained consciousness and saw Luo Huimei staring at herself. Then she shook her head: "nothing. I was just remembering. Mom, Han Qing's alcohol is very good. Don't let them drink too much."
"That's over." As soon as Luo Huimei heard this, her expression on her face immediately became sad: "if your father, the drunkard, catches a good drinker, he must drink with others for a night. He knew that he should have stopped him.""But didn't mom stop it? Dad is in high spirits. Forget it. It should be OK for one night. "
Although Xiaoyan is also a little worried, but drinking this matter, although drinking too much is very sad, but if only one night, should not be too big a problem? And after all, this evening is more special, so Xiaoyan did not have too strong idea to stop.
"Forget it. If they want to drink, let them drink it. But your boyfriend has to go to work tomorrow. You'd better go out and talk to him later and let him pretend to be drunk. If your father sees that the other party is drunk by himself, he won't drink any more."
"Well, I know, mom."
When the mother and son came out of the kitchen, they had already carried the sobering soup in their hands. As soon as they smelled the smell, Zhou's father wrinkled his nose discontentedly: "you said, we are drinking wine. Now it's not long before, what kind of wake-up soup do you cook?"
Although this sounds like a bit of blame, but Zhou's father's tone and eyes are full of helplessness, without any sense of blame.
"What's the matter? Can't you prepare it in advance? Do you have to wait until I get down to it? " Luo Huimei did not hesitate to take a look at Zhou's father.
Zhou's father:
"You see how you talk, how can I drink? My drinking capacity is known to all my neighbors! "
Xiaoyan also took hangjiu soup to Han Qing's side and sat down. Taking advantage of Zhou's father and Luo Huimei's conversation, she quietly approached Han Qing's ear and whispered, "my father is not only a good drinker, but also a winner. Before he drinks the other party down, he will always drink it."
Listening to this, Han Qing lips with a faint smile, he handed a look to Xiaoyan, and gently patted her hand from under the table, indicating her peace of mind.
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