Finally, someone has eaten enough, and Chen Meng also got a mouthful of wine, Moutai...

"Second brother, have you drunk too much?" Chen Meng couldn't see him in this state.

It's too much, the eyes are still so clear, and the aftermath can be completed, it feels like taking antidote medicine in advance.

"I don't have much."

The second master stretched out his hand, lifted Chen Meng's chin, and said seriously.

"You're good-looking."

The smell of wine mixed with his breath swept over, and Chen Meng, an old woman who had been the mother of three little babies, blushed shamefully, and was fascinated by the bursting hormones of others.

Usually the second master is not so straightforward.

Obviously I feel very happy, but I have to pretend to be very modest and touch my face, "Where is it good-looking, I'm fat..."

Although she always showed that she was only 95 catties, Chen Meng occasionally looked down at her two steamed buns that accounted for at least 3 catties of scales, and she was deeply skeptical about the accuracy of symmetry.

"Not fat, good-looking." The second master wanted to prove with practical actions that her attraction to him was always there, his hands began to be dishonest, and he began to run along the waistline of people's gradual recovery, Chen Meng refused to be honest, but his brain was sober.

"No! Not full of fifty-two days! ”

If you want to recover from a caesarean section, at most give it to him - before I finished thinking about those colored pictures, Chen Meng woke up in pain.

The second master couldn't stand steadily, so he fell directly on her, and Chen Meng hit the wall, and his back was switched, it really hurt.

Chen Meng whimpered, and had to push the drunk ghost on his body on the bed, the second master fell into the bed, and a second before closing his eyes, he pointed at Chen Meng and said.

"You're good-looking... Do..."

It was very difficult for Chen Meng to reach his back, so he rubbed it with difficulty compared to a ridiculous shape, and looked at the drunk man on the bed so angry that he kicked the bed.

"Do it, do it, be your uncle!"

The co-authors have already drunk too much, but the fat and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and they have to face their wives when they are drunk.

The second master has completely fallen asleep, today's wine is too exciting for him, it is a miracle of life to be able to hold on until now, and he sleeps on the bed, completely ignoring his miserable daughter-in-law.

Chen Meng was angry, funny and a little distressed, helped the second master take off his shoes and cover the quilt, and was about to stew some hangover soup for her, when Nuo Nuo, who had become a little adult in the family, shouted.

"Mom, phone~"

"Who called?" Chen Meng came over and took the microphone, and Nuno told her with the shape of her lips, the doorman.

Chen Meng guessed that someone might have come or received some gifts, this day was really busy.

Waving to her daughter, she took the phone.

"I'm Chen Meng."

Nuno wanted to go to the children's room, but when he thought of his younger brother who was sleeping as a piglet, he suddenly felt bored.

Although the younger brothers are getting better and better, and they can see a little bit of floating in the air, the sleeping little Wanono said that he has had enough.

What is it to put a big font shape for the two younger brothers, and put on a posture of raising hands and surrendering, it is already boring.

Nono's eyes drifted to the half-hidden bedroom door, thinking of his father's drunken body...

Without hesitation, she walked towards the bedroom, as a filial daughter, she felt that she should seize the opportunity to be a god, after all, Dad, a monster with super self-control, is not always able to drink unconsciously...

Chen Meng didn't pay attention to her daughter's small movements, she was talking to the doorman.

As she expected, someone did find her, but the person who came up was a little special, neither a gift nor a friend who came to congratulate her.