139 Drunk
Sure enough, I was already far away, but from time to time there was a splash of water on my head, and I didn't believe he didn't mean to.
Again and again, I endured it, I just didn't want to conflict with him, God knows if he deliberately wanted to provoke me, whether he had set another trap for me to drill.
I leaned against the corner of the wall, I almost didn't put my face on it, anyway, it's safer to stay here than anywhere else, as long as the hot water storage time of the electric water heater is over, I don't believe that this guy can take a cold shower on this cold day.
Qin Wenhao didn't say anything, and I heard the sound of water constantly changing the tone, and it seemed that the washing was quite pleasant.
Fortunately, he didn't continue to be a demon.
"Alright, turn around!" After the sound of the water stopped for a moment, he whispered.
I took a deep breath and quickly glanced back and turned around to make sure he was dressed before slowly facing him.
"What? Are you afraid that I will play a hooligan on you? He pulled his coat on, and the corners of his mouth raised into an uninhibited smile.
"Cut!" I looked away with some panic.
"Then I'll go out first, you can get it slowly!" After speaking, Qin Wenhao put the towel up, opened the door and walked out.
I quickly closed the door, quickly took off my underwear and underwear, and baked it with the heat of a bath bomb.
After working for a while, I felt that it was almost over, so I quickly dressed again, and then walked out of the toilet as if nothing happened.
"Girl, cabbage and meat filling, do you like it?" As soon as she came out, Mother Qin said loudly.
I walked quickly to them, no wonder Qin's mother and Qin's father went into battle, it turned out that one of them made egg and leek filling, and the other made other fillings.
Thankfully, there are other options.
"Okay!" I smiled and nodded.
The two old men didn't let me hold hands, so I watched them roll out the skin, adjust the stuffing and make dumplings, during which they chatted with me from time to time, saying that Qin Wenhao was busy with work and was often away from home, so let me take care of it more, and then reprimanded Qin Wenhao twice, don't always run out, you still have to accompany me more when you have time.
The more they were like this, the more sad I felt in my heart, I felt that I was not worthy of their kindness to me, and prayed that time could go slowly, because I really couldn't imagine how sad they would be after Qin Wenhao confessed.
Soon, the dumplings were wrapped, and the two large pots on the stove were gurgling hot, and Father Qin divided the dumplings into two pots according to the different fillings, and after a few minutes of cooking, the fragrant dumplings came out of the pot.
When Qin Wenhao saw the dumplings, it was like a dog seeing bones, it can be said that his eyes were shining and he was desperate.
As soon as the two plates of dumplings were served on the table, he couldn't wait to pick up a piece with chopsticks, wrap it in vinegar and stuff it into his mouth.
"Beware of burning!" Mother Qin and I exclaimed in unison.
Sure enough, this guy's ears were red, and he refused to spit it out, but kept pounding it in his mouth, and after a long while, he chewed it and swallowed it.
"Incense! It's still my mom's dumplings that are the most fragrant! Qin Wenhao gave a thumbs up as he spoke.
"Cut! How old are they, how can they still be the same as when they were children! Mother Qin was still a little angry, but when she heard this praise, her expression was slightly soothed.
As soon as he turned around, he pulled my arm again, and said with a smile: "Girl, have I told you?" When Sanwa was eight years old, he also ate dumplings, but his mouth was so hot that he couldn't even speak clearly! It just so happened that the whole school raised the national flag the next morning, and he came to the stage to speak, as if he had a date in his mouth, and laughed at those classmates...... And then guess what? When his mouth is healed, he will not admit the oath he has made......"
Qin's mother told me with great interest about Qin Wenhao's childhood, but in her eyes, there was clearly pride and pride.
I felt very sour in my heart, but I didn't dare to show it, I looked back and quietly glanced at Qin Wenhao, and I was stunned.
He kept staring at Qin's mother and smirked, as if he was also nostalgic for those ridiculous years, and from his eyes staring at Qin's mother, I saw flickering tears flowing.
He...... Crying?
Before he could take a closer look, Qin Wenhao suddenly buried his head and took a big bite of dumplings.
I pursed my lips, suppressed the discomfort in my heart, and ate silently.
After a while, his mood returned to normal, refuting Qin's mother's words from time to time, and complaining that Qin's mother likes to expose his shortcomings.
I don't know what he thinks in his heart, anyway, I still admire him a little bit, if it were me, I guess my spirit would have collapsed.
After eating lunch lively, Qin's mother took me to the field to break a few packets of tender corn, and then roasted it with firewood to make it fragrant.
During this period, Qin Wenhao would pinch my face and hug my waist from time to time, and I endured it, because when Qin's mother looked at us, she smiled sweetly and was very relieved.
The happier the atmosphere, the faster the time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was six o'clock in the afternoon, and Father Qin made a table full of dishes, which were not as heavy as yesterday, and when Brother Qin's family came, they were all on the table again.
"Dad, did you drink the bottles of Moutai I got back last time?" As soon as Qin Wenhao picked up the chopsticks, he asked with a smile.
"No, I've been reluctant!"
"Then open the bottle and come out, it's rare that the whole family is here, drink some wine and be happy!"
"Yes!" Without waiting for Qin's mother to answer, Brother Qin grabbed Bai first, "I wanted to drink a little wine yesterday, but my mother didn't let me, saying that you have a lot of entertainment now, you must drink a lot outside, and you should quit two sips when you go home!" ”
"Mom, it's not that mysterious!" Qin Wenhao turned his head and glanced at Qin's mother.
Mother Qin didn't seem to be able to say anything, so she didn't say anything.
Father Qin happily took out the wine, and the father and son each took a small cup and drank it.
I ate too much at noon, so I'm still very supportive, so I don't have much interest in the delicious food on the table, and I put more thought on the wall clock on the wall.
It's seven o'clock in the evening, and this meal can only last for two hours at most, and I look at Qin's mother and Qin's father with a smile on their faces, and my heart is becoming more and more depressed.
Qin Wenhao was very interested, and took the initiative to talk about the interesting things he had when he was a child, and he didn't forget to damage his eldest brother when he was done, saying that he was often deceived by himself or something.
I watched the liquor in the small cup being poured into his stomach by him cup by glass, and others thought he was happy, but in fact, only I knew in my heart that this was just his silent catharsis.
The cups staggered, and I watched as the flush went from his cheeks to his chin, and my eyes seemed to be misty.
In fact, at this time, I would rather him drink and lie down and drag back the time......
As soon as he had this thought in his mind, Qin Wenhao suddenly tilted his head, buried his whole face on the table, and really lay down.
"Hey, you said you two! Drink less and die? Look, get the three babies drunk! Qin's mother looked distressed, and she picked up her arm and slapped Qin's father.
"It's the third baby who doesn't fight for himself!" Father Qin pouted, "Let's Shandong cub, which one doesn't do anything?" It seems that he has been in the south for too long, and he has lost all his housekeeping skills......"
"What do the gods say? Why don't you hurry up and help the baby into the house! Mother Qin interrupted Father Qin's words angrily.
Two men, one left and one right, carried Qin Wenhao into the bedroom and put him down on the bed.
"Girl, you look at him a little, there's a basin under the bed, if he wants to vomit, you can hurry up and ......"
Mother Qin explained to me very seriously, and I didn't know what to say except nodding desperately.
Soon, they were all out, and I gently closed the door to completely cut off the noise outside, and after thinking about it, I pulled a corner of the quilt and covered him.
There was a sudden silence around him, and all that could be heard was the sound of his heavy breathing.
I didn't want to look at him, but I didn't know why, so I subconsciously glanced at him, and I couldn't take my eyes off this look.
He didn't sleep well at all, his two beautiful eyebrows were obliquely inserted into a figure of eight, shallow beads of sweat appeared on both sides of his nose, and his round Adam's apple kept trembling.
I guess that's all for today...... Instead, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Even I, an outsider, dare not face it, let alone him?
Sighing softly, I straightened the sheet again, covering his shoulders entirely, and was about to withdraw my hand, when a hand suddenly popped out from under the sheet, grabbed my wrist tightly, and startled me.
"Don't move!" He closed his eyes and whispered.
I was stunned: "You're not drunk?" ”
"Hmm!" He whispered in response, then pressed the back of my hand to his face.
It's hot! I frowned.
Even if you're not drunk, you should be eight or nine years old.
"Xu Lan, you should thank me!" He muttered softly.
"Thank you?" I bit my lip, "Thank you for what?" ”
"A lot of things, you know, you don't know...... Hmmm......"
The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and by the end it was almost in his throat, and he couldn't hear it at all.
said that he was drunk, and he seemed to be sober, and when he said he was sober, his brain seemed to be a little confused...... Could it be that this is the so-called half-drunk and half-awake?
I'm not interested in delving into this, though.
After that, he didn't speak again, his breathing gradually became even, and it seemed that he was really asleep, but his hand was still strong, and the hand that was holding me did not let go no matter how much I tried.
After tossing and turning for a while, I gave up too.
Forget it, it doesn't matter if he really sleeps or fakes sleeping, he won't lose a piece of meat if he holds it for a while.
I comforted myself.
As the minutes passed, I sat on the edge of the bed, dozing off with boredom, and suddenly remembered that I could still use the Internet or something, so I took out my phone from my trouser pocket with my backhand.
As soon as he opened WeChat, Luo Jinghan's message rushed in front again, and he was about to click on it to see, when the hand he was holding seemed to be sucked by something, and his entire upper body suddenly fell sideways.
Before he could react, the phone was snatched away, Qin Wenhao didn't know when he opened his eyes, he was staring at the phone screen at this time, and his thumb was sliding down rapidly.
"Give it back to me!" I reached out and grabbed it, my center of gravity was unstable, and I threw myself into his arms.
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