184. Drunken vomiting
"Ah Jiang, you send Ah Tao back, grandma has us here." Full of wine and food, the dividends and New Year's goods prepared for everyone were also distributed, everyone said goodbye to each other and left, Ah Rough looked at Le Zitao, quickly stepped forward to support Grandma Jiang, and squeezed his eyes at Jiang Yu.
"Yes, Ah Tao has drunk a lot today, you go and make a bowl of sobering soup for her." Although Grandma Jiang couldn't see it, she heard it in her ears, and nodded in agreement with Ah Brown's words.
"Yes, yes, we are here." Jiang Yu's third cousin's family also benefited, and at this time, they spared no effort to promote Jiang Yu and Le Zitao.
Meng Gu still wanted to leave the aftermath, and she couldn't spare her hands for a while, so she asked Chunyu and Dongyu to be responsible for sending Le Zitao home.
Along the way, Le Zitao was quiet, except for his red face, there was nothing unusual.
"Ah Tao, go back and have a good rest, this wine is not small." Soon, they returned to the door of their home, and Mrs. Liu's family saw that they were accompanied by Jiang Yu, and they gave some advice at the door, and then entered their own door.
Le Zitao nodded obediently, watched Dongyu open the door, entered the door quietly, and walked quietly to the backyard.
Jiang Yu frowned slightly, since those people from the Yang family appeared and left, something was wrong with her, and it was even more strange at this time, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly followed in.
"Ah Tao ......" Before the words came out, he saw Le Zitao suddenly cover his mouth and rush forward, holding on to the wall at the back door and vomiting, he hurriedly stepped forward, while instructing Dongyu and the two, "Go and pour a bowl of water, and then prepare a decanting soup." ”
"Yes." Seeing this, Dongyu and the others couldn't care about anything else, so they went to prepare things one after another.
Le Zitao held on to the wall, vomiting upside down, vomiting tears like rain.
Jiang Yu stood beside her with a frown, holding her arm with one hand, patting her back with the other, full of doubts in her heart, she said it was because she was happy today, but would she be happy like this?
"Here comes the water." Dongyu hurried back, holding a hot water twisted cloth in one hand and a bowl of warm water in the other.
"Give it to me." Jiang Yu saw that Le Zitao finally stopped vomiting, held her shoulder with one hand, took the cloth and carefully wiped the traces on her face, and coaxed Le Zitao to rinse her mouth.
Dong Yu silently handed things to the side, silently looking at Jiang Yu.
Le Zitao, who vomited and collapsed, climbed Jiang Yu's clothes and stood up straight, turned around, his feet were empty, and the whole person fell into Jiang Yu's arms.
"Be careful." Jiang Yu grabbed her, at this moment, he didn't think much about it, and hugged Le Zitao as soon as he bent over, "Don't let you drink so much, it's uncomfortable now, right?" ”
"I'm not drunk." Le Zitao whispered faintly, motionless in his arms.
Jiang Yu lowered her head, only to see that her eyes were closed, her whole face was as red as the morning glow, and she couldn't help sighing: "It's all like this, and I still say I'm not drunk." ”
"Jiang Gongzi, it's cold outside the house, it's still ......" Dong Yu looked at this situation, and asked him to put it down, and it was not okay not to let it go, so he had to press down and be in a hurry, and reminded on the side.
Jiang Yu nodded, hugged Le Zitao and hurriedly sent her back to the house, and Dong Yu was busy leading the way and opening the door in front.
"Be careful." Dongyu rushed in, put the things in his hand on the table, first went to the couch to lay out the quilt, and helped Jiang Yu put Le Zitao on the couch.
"Just get a good rest and get some sleep." Jiang Yu put Le Zitao down, and was about to reach for the quilt inside, when Le Zitao suddenly moved.
She reached out and put her arms around Jiang Yu's neck.
Jiang Yu froze suddenly, his heart beat wildly, and he called in a low voice: "Ah Tao......"
At this time, Le Zitao looked at Jiang Yu in a daze, her breath was almost integrated, she seemed to want to try hard to see the person in front of her, and after a while, she looked at him and muttered: "Yang Chenhong...... You're a coward......"