Chapter Seventy-One

People who drink alcohol have about a common problem, at first they still squirmed and pinched the meaning of taking a sip, and after drinking two more sips, they let go, and became quite unrestrained, Meng Qingyao was still under Meng Qingxuan's coercion at the beginning, and she couldn't bear to have a Chen Mu who had been feeding her by the side, especially when she saw that the little girl liked to feed her most of the monkey wine, the monkey wine was long and mellow, and she didn't feel anything at first, so she sat there normally and watched them chat, When Meng Qingxuan found out that something was wrong, the little guy grinned vigorously, and he didn't know what he was muttering. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tuan Tuan, are you drunk, do you want to go back to your room and rest for a while." Meng Qingxuan looked worriedly at the little girl who was shaking her head and sitting quite unsteadily.

"Hehe, I'm not drunk." Meng Qingyao smirked and waved her hand, humming and singing: "I'm really happy tonight, we're really happy tonight." ”

"Happy, happy." Meng Qingxuan frowned and saw that the little girl was drunk, so he helplessly hugged someone and comforted, "Let's go to sleep, okay." ”

"This girl is singing?" Chen Muyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Qingyao and hummed in a strange tone.

"How can she sing a little girl, Brother Chen, please don't talk nonsense." Meng Qingxuan looked at Chen Mu with a sinking face and unhappiness: "And can you not give her a drink next time, how old is she." Fortunately, Meng Yuan went back to the room first because he didn't drink, otherwise he wouldn't have broken out looking at the little girl.

"Hey, hey, who said I couldn't sing a little song." Meng Qingyao turned around and leaned over to Chen Mu's face, humming and singing: "Your tears, weak and wounded, the miserable white moon bends, hooking the past, the night is too long, condensed into frost, who is in the attic, cold and desperate." I'll send you away, thousands of miles away, you are silent black and white, silent age, maybe it shouldn't be, too far away to love. ”

"Tuan Tuan, let's go to sleep." Meng Qingxuan covered the little girl's mouth with a dark face: "Look how drunk you are, little drunkard." ”

"I'll just sing, and I'll sing loud." Meng Qingyao shook her head and shook off the source of harassment that had been disturbing her, and pounced on Chen Mu and held his face, and tears flowed down: "YouareMySunshine, MyOnlySunshine, YoumakeMeHappyWhenskiesaregray, You\'llneverknowdear, howmuchiloveyou, pleasedon\' ttakemysunshineaway。 ”

"Tuan Tuan." Meng Qingxuan raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Mu, picked up the little girl who was still drunk and crazy in horror, and reluctantly smiled at Chen Mu: "Brother Chen, you eat slowly first, this girl is drunk, I'll take her down to rest first." ”

"I don't rest, I don't, let's continue after singing." Meng Qingyao struggled and waved at Chen Mu.

Turning his head and looking at Meng Qingyao not giving up on Meng Qingxuan's arms, if he could have said that he had heard it wrong last time, this time this girl was really speaking the language of Fanbang, Chen Mu frowned and looked at the dishes on the table blankly, he didn't move any chopsticks when he patronized and drank, the dishes on the table were still neatly placed on the table, Chen Mu sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, thinking that the little girl was holding the plate and confidently saying where the sweet and sour pork ribs were the dishes, obviously it was a small appearance of eating secretly with a puffed face when it was a snack, and suddenly her brows stretched out again, It's just that, after all, there will be no mess under his protection.

When Meng Qingyao woke up the next day, she saw Meng Yuan and Meng Qingxuan sitting on the edge of her bed with a serious face, Meng Qingyao covered her head and looked out the window with a thin quilt, the sky was already bright, she usually didn't sleep so late, why did her father and her brother have such an expression, and asked weakly: "Daddy, brother, is this asking me to have breakfast." ”

"It's almost lunch, and it's breakfast." Meng Qingxuan looked at the little girl with an ignorant look angrily: "You go wash up first." ”

"Oh." Puzzled, she dodged into the space, and took a battle bath by the way, she didn't remember when she slept last night, let alone taking a bath, and there was a sour smell on her body.

When he came out refreshed and dressed in a home-made homedress, Meng Qingxuan was still thinking about how to speak: "Tuan Tuan, do you still remember what happened after you drank last night." ”

What can happen after drinking, Meng Qingyao tilted her head and thought for a long time, isn't she still drinking after drinking, she is still so young that she can't have a drunken disorder, living up to expectations, she is completely broken: "What's wrong." ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚β€ Looking at the innocent appearance of the little girl, Meng Qingxuan rubbed her faintly painful head, he discussed with his father all night last night, and this girl didn't remember anything at all.

"Tuan Tuan, when did you learn to sing." Meng Qingxuan asked patiently.

"Little Qu'er? What's that? Meng Qingyao scratched her head and looked dazed, the music of this era should be opera or something, she doesn't know anything other than the husband and wife.

"That's what, that's what." Meng Qingxuan looked at the little girl's expression depressedly: "I'll send you away, thousands of miles away." Meng Qingxuan hummed in the tone of a little girl from yesterday.

"Whoa, whoa." Meng Qingyao exclaimed in surprise, isn't this a song from her previous life, how could she appear in this era.

"What else is there to bury mulberry sun." Meng Qingxuan sighed, what the ancestor said was right, Tuan Tuan had her own experiences, but now this little girl has too many secrets.

"Bury mulberry sun, bury mulberry sun." Meng Qingyao covered her face and wailed, it wouldn't be mysunshine, and asked tremblingly, "Brother, what else have I done." β€œ

"You just hugged Chen Mu and cried to death." Meng Qingxuan glanced at the little girl lightly, and sure enough, when the little girl heard this, she immediately buried herself in the quilt and began to read it in pieces.

"No, it's not true, it's definitely not true." Meng Qingyao was hypnotic with self-deception, as long as she thought of her crying in front of outsiders, she couldn't wait to poke her eyes, especially Chen Mu, who didn't know how she would be ridiculed in the future.

"Okay, now I'm annoyed, why didn't you listen to you last night when you didn't want to drink." Meng Qingxuan didn't sympathize with this guy at all.

β€γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚β€œ How could Meng Qingyao say that she thought that she had changed her body in her previous life: "I will never drink again in the future." β€œ

"It's not that you can't drink, it's that you can't drink in front of outsiders." Meng Yuan sighed, this girl is always so reckless, how can he leave with confidence in the future: "Just like how Chen Mu should feel after you get drunk this time." ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚β€ No, don't talk about Chen Mu, why are her father and her brother so calm, could it be that the previous cheap mother sang the same tune to them. Even if she sang it, don't you think it's strange that she suddenly sings these things? Meng Qingyao glanced at Meng Yuan's father and son in disbelief, and couldn't get an idea of what her father and Meng Qingxuan meant.

"Tuan Tuan, as I told you before, what's rotten in your stomach is the secret." Meng Qingxuan touched the little girl's head: "Master Huizhen once said that you are a blessed person and will have an opportunity that belongs to you, which is the gift of the Buddha, so my father and I don't want to ask you these things, but Chen Mu is different from us, he is an outsider after all." ”

"I see." Meng Qingyao sat on the bed with her head down, she was really too carried away, and she didn't even have the most basic vigilance.

Because of drinking and making a fool of herself, Meng Qingyao was stunned and hadn't stepped out of the room all day, this ostrich's attitude made Chen Mu cry and laugh, and took the person out of the room directly: "Are you going to hide in the room for the rest of your life and not see anyone?" β€œ

"Who said that, I just drank too much, and I'm going to rest in the room today." Meng Qingyao's dead duck mouth was hard, her eyes were spinning, and she didn't dare to look at Chen Mu.

"Come, sing a little song to your grandfather, just yesterday." The corners of Chen Mu's mouth rose, and he rubbed the little girl's head in a good mood.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚β€ , which pot of this goods is not opened, Meng Qingyao held her breath, and she didn't know if this guy had any associations with other aspects.

"I'm complimenting you on how good you sing." Chen Mu snorted twice: "Although you girl can't speak clearly, the tone is quite good." ”

"Huh." Meng Qingyao blinked and looked at Chen Mu, and found that there was rarely no ridicule in his eyes. It's right to think about it, there is no English at all in this era, and the ghost knows what she is singing, maybe she thinks she is chanting, so it is so naΓ―ve to say that children with bad history are so naΓ―ve.

"I heard that there are also little girls in the capital who can sing small songs, which are much better than yours, what is so strange." Chen Mu flicked Meng Qingyao's forehead: "So what's awkward." ”

"You're not comforting me, are you?" Looking up and down at Chen Mu with a wooden face suspiciously, Meng Qingyao asked with some uncertainty.

"You think too much, fool, it's just that I'm not used to having no one to bring me tea and water today." Chen Mu knocked the little girl's head hard.

So this guy didn't think of anything else at all, Meng Qingyao patted her chest and was glad that this guy was stupid.

Chen Mu saw that the little girl had returned to her usual appearance, and pinched her little face with a smile, she was really a silly girl, so let's look at it in the future. (To be continued.) )