Wen Zhong saw that he was showing off, so he stopped arguing with him.
Unexpectedly, Tang Qiong advised: "Yuan Zhong, what kind of wine are you drinking in broad daylight?"
Li Yuanzhong was a little dissatisfied with his wife's obstruction again, so he said hard: "Today is New Year's Eve! You just let us two have a drink. What's wrong?"
After finishing speaking, Li Yuanzhong waved his hands and walked away, looking iron-clad.
After Tang Qiong took a breath, he gently put down his chopsticks, said to everyone, "Use them slowly," and then stood up and followed Li Yuanzhong.
"Yuanzhong, I know you are happy today and want to have a drink with Jingchen, but if you want to drink, you have to wait until night."
Li Yuanzhong asked without thinking carefully: "Why?"
Tang Qiong said softly: "Because at night, if Jingchen gets drunk, wouldn't the three of them just stay here? No matter how much you drink now, Jingchen will definitely wake up at night, just in case they say they want to go back
, let me see where you are going to cry!"
Hearing this, Li Yuanzhong showed a pensive expression: "Honey, why didn't I notice before that you are so scheming?"
Tang Qiong said proudly: "If I were as stupid as you, would you call me grandma every night?"
"What?!" Li Yuanzhong's eyes widened, shocked and jealous.
Tang Qiong was afraid of disturbing the juniors behind him, so he hurriedly said: "Shh, please keep your voice down!"
Li Yuanzhong looked at her with envy and asked, "What do you think we should do now?"
Tang Qiong said: "Instead of going to get drinks, just say that An An and Xiu Qi don't know how to drink. We are trying to accommodate them."
Li Yuanzhong nodded: "Good idea."
The two old men finished calculating in secret, then turned around and took a few cans of drinks from the refrigerator and placed them in front of the dining table.
Facing the looks from everyone, Li Yuanzhong said calmly: "Well, it suddenly occurred to me that An An and Xiu Qi don't know how to drink, so everyone should have a drink at noon. You can get whatever you want."
An An sat close to him, reached out and picked up a can of Pepsi, tilted his head and asked Li Xiuqi: "Xiu Qi, do you want happy fat house water?"
However, Li Xiuqi focused on health preservation: "I'd better drink orange juice. I heard it can prevent colds."
"Oh, okay then." An An then brought Li Xiuqi a can of orange juice.
Li Jingchen was not in a hurry to get a drink, but looked at the opposite side jokingly: "Old man, are you reluctant to part with your good bar?"
"What are you talking about? It's your grandma who doesn't agree! Hiss—!"
While Li Yuanzhong was speaking, the flesh on his waist was suddenly twisted, and the pain was so painful that he was beyond recognition.
Tang Qiong, who was beating him to death below, said with a smile: "Usually in the afternoon, someone will come to visit your grandpa. If he is drunk, he will not be able to see the guests, so grandma won't let you drink.
, just wait for tonight, grandma will definitely let you drink to your heart’s content.”
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Li Jingchen vaguely guessed something from Li Yuanzhong's pained expression. Perhaps this was a way for the two old men to keep them, but this performance was clumsy. Not to mention him, even An An would have watched it.
A clue came out.
But when he thought that behind all their efforts, they were cautious for fear of being rejected, Li Jingchen, no matter how hard-hearted he was, would inevitably be touched.
But I just want to keep them here.
Why did I refuse to agree to such a simple and simple wish for six years?
At this time, Lu Wanwan handed him a can of Pepsi.
After Li Jingchen silently took it, he opened the ring with one hand like opening a beer, raised his head and drank.