You'er was stunned. She couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his words every time, which made her very depressed.
The right child took the beer, pulled it open, and poured it into her mouth. She hadn't drunk it in a long time, and she almost forgot its taste.
"Cough-cough-"
I drank too quickly and accidentally choked. My right son was stroking his chest and coughing desperately.
"pig--"
Nangong also glanced at her, with a faint warm smile on his lips. He fished out a can of beer somewhere, opened it, and drank it all.
"Any more?"
The right child was holding the empty wine can that she drank from and looked at him sideways.
Nangong also smiled, and like a magic trick, he took out a dozen beers from under the flowers and placed them between the two of them.
The sky gradually darkened, the last rays of the setting sun dissipated in the sky, and stars emerged like raindrops, filling the entire night sky with sparkles.
"Bingshan, I still want to drink-"
The right son shouted loudly, leaning his head on Nangong Yi's shoulder, lowering his head and playing with the empty wine can in his hand.
"No more, pig, it's time to go home."
Nangong also looked helplessly at someone who was already drunk. She drank most of a dozen beers.
"You're lying, I don't believe it. You must have hidden it, Bingshan, you - you are very insidious -"
"Hey——"
Youer stood up, pointed unsteadily at Nangong Yi, and kept burping.
She turned around and walked to the flowers. She didn't believe it. Bingshan must have hidden all the wine. She stuck her head into the flowers to see clearly what was going on inside.
Nangong also saw someone lose his balance and fell into the flowers, and then heard the screams of a slaughtered pig.
"gone--"
Nangong also helped her stand up and shook her head.
"No, Bingshan, tell the truth, have you fallen in love with me?"
Youer approached him with a cunning smile on his face, as if he had discovered a very important secret.
In the night, you could clearly see Nangong Yi's back stiffening, but you couldn't see his expression clearly.
"Yu Yishan, tell the truth, have you fallen in love with me?"
Nangong didn't answer, and asked instead with a devilish smile on his face.
"I like you, Bingshan. I seem to really like you a little bit, but I can't fall in love with you. I'm here to break off the engagement."
The right son burped, scratched his head, and said depressedly.
"It doesn't matter, just follow your heart."
Nangong Yi's voice was a little disappointed, and he stared at her, as if he was talking to your son, but also to himself.