Chapter 172: A Difficult Problem to Solve
Yesterday, as Liu Qingxia said, Ji Xiaohe hugged his father, and his mother held Zhao Yang.
The two of them drank a lot of beer in the KTV, really a lot, and the table was full of beer bottles.
The final result can be imagined, both of them are drunk, and they are drunk like mud.
Ji Xiaohe and Liu Qingxia, the two mothers and daughters, couldn't move these two big guys at all, so they had to stay in the lobby of the KTV, waiting for the two big men to wake up a little.
In the end, it took a lot of effort for the mother and daughter to get these two people into the car.
Ji Xiaohe's drive home couldn't be mentioned anymore.
As soon as the car started, first of all, Ji Chunlai began to vomit, vomiting everywhere in the car, and vomiting was all over his body.
Not to mention Zhao Yang, who not only vomited himself, but also vomited Liu Qingxia.
It was easy for the two of them to be helped upstairs, and they couldn't do it if they were tired.
Liu Qingxia took out a towel from the bathroom and handed it to Ji Xiaohe.
The two of them started the cleaning work again, wiping the filth all over the two men, that is called a disgusting person, not to mention! It's disgusting to think about.
After working for most of the night, they finally cleaned up the two of them, and the mother and daughter threw them on the sofa, and they didn't care if they could sleep well, anyway, both of them were like dead pigs, and they didn't feel anything.
Ji Xiaohe was supported by Liu Qingxia, and the mother and daughter dragged their tired bodies back to the bedroom, and they didn't even have the strength to wash, so they fell asleep on the bed......
The alarm clock rang in the early morning, Ji Xiaohe rubbed his heavy eyelids and barely opened his eyes.
She has to go to work today, and she has taken two days of personal leave in a row, and if she doesn't estimate that the head of the regiment will be furious.
Ji Xiaohe sat up from the bed and found that his mother seemed to have gotten up, and the sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen.
Ji Xiaohe shook his still heavy head, and reluctantly came to the living room in slippers.
Before he could get close to the couch, he was almost blown away by the pungent smell of alcohol, and a spasmodic stinging pain came from his stomach.
Ji Xiaohe hurriedly covered his mouth, ran to the bathroom quickly, and began to vomit when he lay on the toilet, until he vomited all the bile, and then he felt a little better.
Liu Qingxia came to the bathroom very nervously at this time, and when she saw her daughter kneeling on the edge of the toilet, she quickly helped Ji Xiaohe pat her back with her hand.
"Xiaohe, what's wrong with you? Is it morning sickness? ”
Ji Xiaohe shook his hand back, straightened up, stood up from the ground, came to the side of the wash basin, bent down to take a sip of water from the faucet, and then raised his neck to rinse his mouth.
spit out the water, and then said to Liu Qingxia: "What is morning sickness!" I was smoked by their wine. Next time, I won't let the two of them drink like this again, look at the two of them tossing and turning this night.
Mom, you can't let Uncle Zhao Yang drink like this in the future, my dad I know, as soon as he sees the wine, he will die drinking, if it goes on like this, maybe something will happen one day.
Mom, you said, if we weren't there yesterday, we wouldn't have slept on the road! How can there be such a thing, I really convinced the two of them. ”
"Alright! Wasn't your dad happy yesterday! It's also the first time I've seen Zhao Yang drink so much wine, are you sorry for me? I'm also convinced! Liu Qingxia also said helplessly.
"Mom, I have to go to work in the group today, and I have taken two days off in a row. Look at these two for a moment, I'll go first. Ji Xiaohe said as he took out a toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste on the brush head.
"My breakfast has been prepared, millet porridge and eggs, and the leftover dumplings from yesterday I have also warmed it for you, you can come over and eat it after washing." After Liu Qingxia finished speaking, she left the bathroom.
Ji Xiaohe, who had finished washing, came to the dining table and looked at the food that had been placed on the table, and he really felt a little hungry.
Hurriedly sat down, picked up a dumpling, and put it in his mouth.
"You eat slowly, you eat alone, why are you eating so fast!" Liu Qingxia sat on the side and picked up the egg skin, looked at Ji Xiaohe and said.
"Mom, it's not like you didn't see it just now, I just vomited all the overnight meal, and now my stomach is empty! If I don't pad it again, my stomach will be hungry and twitching. Ji Xiaohe picked up the bowl and took another sip of millet porridge.
Liu Qingxia put the picked eggs into Ji Xiaohe's porridge bowl and said, "You said that you are pregnant now, how should you tell your leaders?" Do you want your mother to go with you, I'll talk to your leaders and see if I can take care of you.
It's really not good, like it and buy something for your leaders, I don't think your leaders will be so open-minded! Anyway, you can be regarded as the current pillar of your regiment! ”
"Alright Mom, don't mess with me. What pillar is not on the stage, I can only figure one end this time. Mom, think about it, will the leader keep me the position of leading the dancer for the sake of my pregnancy?
How many eyes are on me in our regiment! Now that I have given up, it may be a good result for everyone, and the head of the troupe can only choose one more lead dancer from among them.
I've figured it out, it's a big deal I'm going to do something else at home. Anyway, if you have a child, you can't go on stage right away, and you need at least two or three years to stay at home. That way, I'll never want to dance again. ”
Ji Xiaohe's last few words were actually for himself.
A dancer's career is often delayed because of marriage and childbirth, these facts, in fact, Ji Xiaohe has long been aware of these facts.
Since he chose to give birth to his child, he should accept this cruel fact.
Ji Xiaohe didn't want to think about this heavy question anymore, and lowered his head and drank the millet porridge in the bowl.
Liu Qingxia also saw Ji Xiaohe's emotions, and felt sorry for her daughter. But after all, this is her daughter's own choice, what can she say about being a mother.
Liu Qingxia touched Ji Xiaohe's long black hair with her hand and said, "Since you have already decided on something, your mother will not say anything anymore." As long as you are good, your mother will support you in whatever you do. ”
Ji Xiaohe's mood is already very complicated now, and as soon as Liu Qingxia touched her hair like this, somehow, tears flowed out of her eyes unconsciously and dripped into the porridge bowl she was holding in her hand.
Ji Xiaohe put down the porridge bowl, threw himself into Liu Qingxia's arms at once, and cried and said: "Mom, I really don't want the child in my belly, but I can't bear the dance I love."
Mom, what do you think I'm going to do? I'm really entangled and uncomfortable right now! This question is really too difficult for me...... Woooooooo ”
Liu Qingxia hugged her daughter tightly, and tears began to appear in her eyes.