I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

The old man was sitting on the ground, and the old man was sitting on the ground.

When Zhang Mengqing went downstairs, the table was full of food.

The old man, the old lady, the father, and Jiang Ning were all seated, waiting for the three beauties to come and eat.

At the moment, a glass of amber honey wine was placed in front of the four of them.

This wine tastes sweet and has a strong aftertaste.

One year, Zhang Shanhe drank too much of this wine and insisted on pulling Da Huang at home to dance. The man and the dog danced for a whole night.

Since that day, Da Huang had a shadow in his heart. Every time he saw Zhang Shanhe, he would subconsciously step back half a step. The small action caused such great harm.

"Take it easy when you drink, don't get drunk."

Zhang Mengqing whispered as she passed by Old Zhang.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a rare occasion for three generations to live together, so she wouldn't say something that would spoil the mood, such as 'no drinking', and could only remind him to drink less.

Although there was a hint of nagging in her words, Zhang Shanhe felt warm in his heart.

It is absolutely true that a daughter is a father's little cotton-padded jacket.

"Jiang Ning, I'm talking to you, don't pretend you didn't hear me." Zhang Mengqing continued.

Zhang Shanhe:?

So the daughter doesn't care about him?

I was touched in vain.

It is said that a girl should not be kept at home when she grows up, and this sentence is absolutely true.

"Dad, I have something to tell you too."

At this time, Zhang Mengqing looked at his father Zhang Shanhe again.

Old Zhang's heart moved, it seems that his daughter still cares about him, and Jiang Ning immediately talked about him after she finished speaking.

"Jiang Ning just needs to finish this glass. Don't pour him more wine. He can't drink much."

Zhang Mengqing looked worried. She still remembered how Jiang Ning looked when he was drunk last time.

Zhang Shanhe: ? ? ?

Why are you still concerned about Jiang Ning?

Daughter, you are such a big dad sitting here. Don't you really need to care about him?

Old Zhang suddenly felt hurt.

"I know." Zhang Shanhe pretended to be calm.

Zhang Mengqing felt that something was wrong with her father, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She paused, and then said, "Also, you should drink less. If you drink too much, your stomach will feel uncomfortable..."

Hearing his daughter's concern, Zhang Shanhe's mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny.

See! His daughter still cares about him!

"I know, I know. You can trust me."

At this moment, Zhang Shanhe's mouth corners were harder to suppress than AK, but he had to pretend to be nonchalant.

His daughter asked him to drink less wine to avoid stomach discomfort.

In other words, as long as the stomach is comfortable, it doesn't matter how much you want to drink?

After that, mother Shen Suyun and sister Zhang Jinqing went downstairs and sat at the dining table.

Old Zhang prepared herbal tea drinks for the three golden flowers in the family, but Shen Suyun was not happy to drink drinks. She thought these things were unhealthy and would rather serve two more bowls of chicken soup.

"Xiao Jiang, this is your first time to come to our house to drink. We should clink glasses, right?" Zhang Yushu took the initiative to raise his glass.

"Oh, okay, Grandpa Zhang."

Jiang Ning, who was suddenly called by his name, was flattered. He quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and held up the glass with both hands.

With Grandpa Zhang taking the lead, Jiang Ning then clinked his glasses with Grandma Tang: "Grandma, drink."

"Good boy, take more dishes. This time, Jiao won't stop you from drinking, right?" The old lady looked kind.

Although the old lady was gray-haired, she had a surprisingly good alcohol tolerance. She could drink honey water as plain water. It was said that when she was young, she could drink two bottles of white wine by herself.

After clinking glasses with grandpa and grandma, Jiang Ning looked at Zhang Shanhe beside him.

He raised the glass in his hand: "Uncle, drink."

"This is also the first time we sit together to drink. It is very memorable." Zhang Shanhe raised his glass and clinked glasses with Jiang Ning.

After three consecutive toasts, the honey wine in Jiang Ning's glass was almost empty.

Seeing this, Old Zhang bent down and picked up the wine pot on the ground to refill Jiang Ning's wine.

Jiang Ning felt that the aftereffects of the honey wine had slowly come up. He didn't want to continue drinking, but it was not easy to refuse Zhang Shanhe directly.

"Dad, have you forgotten what you promised me just now?"

Zhang Mengqing quickly picked up the cup and stopped Lao Zhang from pouring the wine.

Zhang Shanhe looked at his daughter and then at Jiang Ning.

The two of them haven't even started dating yet, and you're already protecting each other?

"Okay, I won't pour wine for Jiang Ning." Zhang Shanhe said angrily.

Return to the jug.

"I'll have a drink with your grandpa at the head office."

From the beginning of four people drinking at the dinner table, to Jiang Ning and the old lady's withdrawal, it gradually turned into two people drinking, namely Lao Zhang and Lao Lao Zhang.

The father and son looked at each other in silence, chatting casually while eating the food.

There is no need to accompany you with drinks, let alone beautiful scenes. It looks like everyone is busy with their own things.

But whenever the old man drank, Zhang Shanhe would silently put down his chopsticks and raise his glass.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Yushu and his son were almost done drinking.

Especially Zhang Shanhe, his face was red from drinking and he smelled of alcohol.

His wife Shen Suyun, who was sitting opposite, frowned slightly and wanted to have a seizure several times, but she endured it.

She usually strictly prohibits Lao Zhang from drinking at home. Today is a rare holiday, so she will let Lao Zhang indulge for once.

At this table, only Jiang Ning was relatively normal and didn't drink much.

After all, Teacher Xiao Zhang was guarding him and helped him push a lot of wine.

"Xiao Jiang, I still like you very much."

Zhang Shanhe spoke with the smell of alcohol in his face, and he patted Jiang Ning's shoulder much harder than usual.

"You are both sensible and polite. The most important thing is that you are definitely responsible for the big fish that I was able to catch today, weighing 13 pounds and 6 taels!"

Lao Zhang was so drunk that he still remembered his fish.

"This way, from now on we can talk about our own affairs. I will call you brother, and you will call me dad! Okay!?"

The drunken Zhang Shanhe began to talk to Jiang Ning, calling them brothers.

"Eh?" Everyone in Jiangning was dumbfounded.

"Uncle Zhang..."

"Huh? What did you call me?" Zhang Shanhe became unhappy and asked in a low voice.

"Dad?" Jiang Ning hesitated and changed his words.

"That's right, Brother Ning!"

Zhang Shanhe laughed loudly, as happy as a child weighing 180 pounds.

His wife, Shen Suyun, couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly covered her face and went upstairs.

Zhang Shanhe dared to speak, but she didn't dare to listen. The situation was too embarrassing.

Zhang Mengqing also smiled awkwardly but politely.

Before eating, she repeatedly emphasized that Lao Zhang should drink less wine.

But it seems to have a slight effect, to be precise, it goes in the left ear and out the right ear.

As expected, Lao Zhang got drunk.

He actually asked Jiang Ning to change his name to dad, and Zhang Mengqing's face felt hot.

"Uncle Zhang...Dad, you've drunk too much. I'll help you go to your room to rest." Jiang Ning stood up and stretched out his hands to support Zhang Shanhe.

"I didn't drink too much. I really didn't drink too much. How can I get better now? I'm going to beat him ten times!" Zhang Shanhe pushed Jiang Ning away. He was a strong father in his life.

"Jiang Ning, can you dance?"

"Let's dance."