"Yesterday a coachman sent you home, saying you were drunk at the tavern." Madame poured him a glass of water, looked at him with some distress and said.

This kind of thing has often happened over the years, and she knows who her man is drinking with, although she will say a few words, but she is quite relieved.

The big event that happened in Luodu City in the past two days, even if she didn't go out much, she had heard about it, and the whole family of the adult who drank with his man every day disappeared overnight, and the adult also died in prison.

In the past two days, there have been many more soldiers and guards patrolling outside the mansion, and the old man has also been placed under house arrest in the military department and cannot come back, and her heart has not been put down for a long time.

Last night, I heard that the old man could go home, so I made a table of dishes and waited for the night, but in the end it was the coachman who sent him back drunk.

"Drunk?" Bobbi touched his head, but instead of the nausea and dizziness of a hangover, it was like a rare good night's sleep, and his whole body became much more relaxed.

"You brought that bottle of wine back." Madame said, pointing to the white wine bottle on the table next to her.

"Moutai?!" Looking at the bottle, Poppy's memory suddenly became clear, he remembered that he was depressed last night, slipped up to Romo Street, and ended up in a tavern called Saipan because of the smell of wine.

He ordered a bottle of wine, two thousand copper coins, and the wine was so fragrant that he had never tasted before.

And then...... And he was drunk.

Because he was so drunk, he even forgot what happened in the middle, why did he stop the carriage and report his address, and how did he remember to bring back the remaining half bottle of Moutai?

He got up, picked up the Moutai wine on the table and shook it, there was indeed more than half a bottle.

This made him a little surprised that this wine was so strong, just a small half bottle made him drunk and unconscious, you must know that those fruit wines on weekdays, without three or two bottles, he would not be drunk at all.

"This boss is also honest, and asked me to bring back the rest of the wine." Bobby uncorked the wine and laughed at the familiar but still amazing aroma of wine.

"Master, it's still early, you can rest for a while, I'll let them cook some porridge, eat some things, and then go to the yamen." Seeing that the old man was not depressed, the lady secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"It's okay, Mrs. Lao." Poppy nodded, put down the wine and looked at her affectionately.

Madame was slightly stunned, looked at Bobby's eyes slightly red, and there was a little more smile on her face, and she nodded and went out.

"Life, you still have to go on." Poppy stuffed the wine cork back into the wine bottle, and his gaze gradually became firm, "Senior, your unfinished volunteer, I will complete it next, and the guy who harmed you and your family, I will definitely make him pay." ”

……

"Huh? Who am I? Where am I? Irina opened her eyes and blinked, a little confused.

Then she looked left and right and found herself lying on the ground!

"Did someone kick me out of bed?" She sat up and looked at the big empty bed, which was empty.

And there was a quilt on the floor, the pillows were neatly arranged, and she was covered with a soft quilt

"Drunk?" She remembered that she seemed to have taken a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet last night, drank some by herself, and then got drunk.

And in a drunken dream, it seems that he got up to save someone?

Or is it a dream too?

"Awake?" The door to the room opened, and McGonagall asked, smiling as she looked at Irina sitting on the floor.

"Well, you put me to sleep on the floor?" Irina looked sideways at McGonagall.

"You rolled to the ground yesterday, and in order to prevent you from rolling off a second time, I directly helped you make the bed on the ground." McGonagall smiled and nodded.

"I, Irina, will never fall out of bed!" Irina said with a serious face, her cheeks slightly red.

"Well, let's get up for breakfast and cook some porridge." McGonagall looked at her with some doting.

"I'm serious." Irina emphasized.

"I'm going to call the kids." McGonagall smiled and turned to open the door.

"Hmph." Irina clenched her fists, feeling that her authority in the house was being challenged, but her stomach still growled a little, and she forced herself to get up from the warm bunk, change into a beautiful fairy dress, and go downstairs to eat the delicious breakfast porridge prepared for her.

Generally, the next morning when you get drunk, you will have a headache and no appetite because of a hangover.

But now she doesn't feel a headache at all, but feels that the quality of sleep last night is extraordinarily high, and now she is in good spirits, and she is a little hungry.

"This wine is pretty good, it helps you sleep." Irina muttered, pulling the door open and going downstairs.

"Last night, did I save someone or a ghost?" As she drank the porridge, Irina looked at McGonagall and asked.

MacGlossie thought for a moment and said, "It's okay to say it's a human or a ghost." ”

"Oh, it's the old guy." Irina was thoughtful.

"They encountered an ambush at Sean's mansion, they should have fallen for Qiao Xiu's plan, it seems that he has noticed us." McGonagall said.

"This guy can always reverse his situation." Irina frowned.

"yes, in some ways, it's true that there is some talent." McGonagall nodded.

Amy gulped and drank a bowl of porridge intently, and while McGonagall was helping her with the porridge, she asked curiously, "Father, when will our tavern open?" I haven't seen a single guest yet. ”

"The tavern opened in the evening, and when you were playing upstairs last night, we had already received our first guest." McGonagall said with a smile.

"Is that so?" Amy's eyes widened a little, thought for a moment, and said, "Then can we continue to go out to eat today?" ”

The little guy turned the topic so smoothly that McGonagall couldn't refuse for a while, and he really didn't have anything to do during the day, taking the children out to play, it could be regarded as really coming out to relax during the winter vacation, so he smiled and nodded: "Okay, then let's change a place today to continue to eat and play." ”

"Long live my father!" Amy jumped out of her chair and hugged McGonagall's neck and kissed him on the cheek.

Anne's face was also full of happiness.

"By the way, the two big fat geese we brought back yesterday haven't eaten yet." Amy suddenly remembered something important, "Why don't we go home and eat roast goose in the evening." ”

"Okay, I'll make you roast goose when I come back in the evening." McGonagall agreed.

After breakfast, McGonagall brought a breakfast to Merlant and Noah, and the family went out again.

"This family is really happy."

"Yes, I see that their tavern closed early last night, and there may not even be a single guest, this is the real experience player."

"It's really enviable...... envy"

The neighbors of Romo Street looked at the family of four traveling and sighed.