"Jiang Suhe! Let me go!" Yu Dingyan was a little angry and embarrassed.

"What should I do if you want to kick me again?" Jiang Suhe felt the delicate and smoothness of the girl's ankles. To be honest, he didn't want to let go.

"Are you a big man and you are afraid of a little girl?" Yu Dingyan struggled again, and found that he still couldn't break free, so he had to look at Jiang Suhe helplessly.

"Then tell me which little girl kicked someone so hard?"

"Who told you to make me angry?" Yu Dingyan knew that he was in the wrong, but he still muttered secretly.

"Ahem."

Jiang Suhe heard a man's cough and immediately let go of Yu Dingyan's ankle, pretending to be nothing, picked up the book next to him and started reading it.

Yu Dingyan glared at Jiang Suhe with a blushing look, not daring to look straight into his father's eyes, lowered his head and rubbed his ankles silently.

"Young people have a lot of tricks, alas, we are still old." Yu's father looked at the two of them jokingly.

"Dad, don't talk nonsense." Yu Dingyan looked at Jiang Suhe silently, gave him a glamorous look, cursed him quietly in his heart, raised his head to deal with Yu's father's joke.

Jiang Suhe was obediently looking at the book on the sofa. This book was the one that Yu's father read just now. What surprised him was that the contents of this book were all about cooking skills. It was not so much a book, but rather a story about Yu's father's experience.

"Okay, help my father serve the food, the rice is ready." Yu's father waved to Yu Dingyan.

"Uncle, I'll help you." Jiang Suhe casually pressed Yu Dingyan who was about to get up, and took the initiative to follow Yu's father.

"I won't pretend to be an ostrich at this time." Yu Dingyan bit his white teeth.

…

After a while, the table was filled with steaming plates.

"Don't Xiao Jiang like to eat Chinese food? Come and try it." Yu's father greeted Jiang Suhe enthusiastically to eat the food.

Jiang Suhe looked at Yu Dingyan, "How do you know that I like Chinese food?"

Yu Dingyan spread his hands and said, "I guess."

"I guessed it very accurately."

Jiang Suhe picked up a dish closest to him, and the hot dishes made him feel warm.

"Uncle, are you running a Chinese restaurant? This dish is definitely professional." Jiang Suhe savored the fragrance on the tip of his tongue and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"No, I run a Western restaurant, just like you like the food." Yu's father was very happy when he heard this, and his eyes narrowed into a thin line.

Yu Dingyan and Yu's mother quietly looked at the two men who were having a good time, with different thoughts.

"Xiao Jiang, drink some?" Yu's father shook the white wine in his hand, "I brought this from China, try it?"

Jiang Suhe was about to agree, but Yu Dingyan took the lead, "No, we drove here."

"Driving, just drive. At worst, you can stay here for a night." Yu's father waved his hand, opened the wine bottle, and poured a glass for Jiang Suhe and himself. "We don't care about the red tape at home, and pour it yourself after drinking."

Jiang Suhe took the wine glass and looked at Yu's father who had just sipped it all, so he had to follow him.

…

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere on the dining table became more lively, and Yu's mother and Yu Dingyan also joined the chat.

"Xiao Jiang, you don't know how naughty Dingyan was when he was a child..." Yu's father pointed at Yu Dingyan with a red face, ready to start revealing Yu Dingyan's shortcomings.

"Dad, you are not allowed to say it." Yu Dingyan quickly picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into Yu's father's mouth.

"Um, umm."

Jiang Suhe looked at the speechless Yu father and the shy Yu Dingyan, and smiled and filled himself with another cup. This kind of warmth in family was something he dreamed of.

"Don't drink anymore, you've drunk so much."

Yu Dingyan snatched Jiang Suhe's wine glass, his almond eyes slightly condensed, revealing a hint of concern.

"Oh, I finally found someone to have a drink at home, so I and Xiao Jiang have some more." Yu's father reached out to stop him.

"Auntie doesn't let your uncle drink?" Jiang Suhe looked at Yu's mother who was silently cleaning up the mess.

"He has a bad spleen and stomach and always wants to drink. Isn't that a chance today." Yu's mother glanced at Yu's father who was pouring wine helplessly.

"Yes, I'm so greedy, let's continue drinking." Yu's father patted Jiang Suhe's shoulder.

"Oh, I've all recognized the two of you." Yu Dingyan sat next to him and chuckled.

"I want to recognize a son-in-law, but unfortunately I have a bad daughter." Yu's father was not idle either.

"Dad, I'm angry if you talk nonsense."

"Okay, let's not talk about it."

…

The sun glanced at the earth and slowly set down the mountain without any attachment.

The two people at the table were drunk, lying on the table with their eyes dazed, and were muttering something.

Yu's father suddenly sat up, but his eyes seemed very confused. He hugged Jiang Suhe's shoulder, "Big brother, I'm having fun today, I'll continue drinking next time." After that, he hugged the wine bottle and started a date with Duke Zhou.

Jiang Suhe saw Yu's father's mouth moving one after another, and couldn't hear what he was saying. When he saw the person in front of him lying on the table, Jiang Suhe closed his eyes and fell asleep soundly.

Yu Ding stretched out from the bedroom and just saw the scene of the two calling each other brothers. He shook his head helplessly, "None of these two people is worry-free."

He walked over and patted Jiang Suhe, "Hey, Jiang Suhe, can you hear me talking?"

"Dad? Where are you?"

"Okay, I'm all asleep." Yu Dingyan had no choice but to turn around and take two blankets from the house to cover them, and put them flat on the chairs.

"Huh, so heavy." Yu Dingyan pinched his waist and gasped silently.

"Okay, you guys go to bed."

…

The lights are on.

Jiang Suhe opened his eyes again but saw only a darkness.

"I'm so dizzy." Jiang Suhe looked around and slowly remembered what happened.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was still sleeping beside him, Jiang Suhe gently tucked the blanket that had fallen from his body.

"It's already dark."

Jiang Suhe looked out the window and saw the silver moon in the sky emitting a faint light. Then he stood up and noticed Yu Dingyan curled up on the sofa.

He wrote a note lightly next to Yu Dingyan's pillow and left Yu Dingyan's home.

The sound of closing the door seemed to disturb Yu Dingyan's beautiful dream. Yu Dingyan slowly opened his eyes, saw that the darkness in his vision was everywhere, and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Jiang Suhe sat in the car home, letting the scenery outside the window pass by. When he recalled today's warm scene, he smiled very satisfied.

That night, Yu Dingyan slept very well at home, and Jiang Suhe was the same. The two of them seemed to have dreamed of something at the same time, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

Taste wine and keep idle guests, and keep tea and make kids.

I will not drink the broken cup, but who will I stay drunk?
Chapter completed!