Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Wen Lao looked at him with disdain, pushed him, and said, "I'm talking about people like you. I think back then I, Lao Wen, was a suave person after all."

"It's a pity that my son died early. Otherwise, I would be as happy as a god now, like Lao Nan, able to go wherever I want. How cool would it be?"

"It's a pity that I don't have such a life. If he hadn't died, I wouldn't have been worried about the naughty Wenshui." Wen Lao said, raising his head and looking at the sun in the sky.

Before they knew it, the two of them were chatting enthusiastically, and the sun actually rose into the sky.

Zhuo Dongyang also drank a lot. He squinted his eyes and stared at Wen Lao.

"Our son, if back then..."

While the two were talking, they heard the sound of branches being trampled, and they quickly shut up and turned to look.

Seeing Gu Chuyan and Yao Rong, they hid their wine in a panic, got up and walked lightly, and said to the wine partition: "Why are you two girls here?"

"Have you been drinking?" Gu Chuyan asked.

The two of them shook their heads quickly, hid the wine behind their backs, and said in unison: "I didn't drink."

Smelling the aroma of wine, the little fox ran from a distance, jumped on the steps before the wine was capped, and stood on tiptoes to take a swig.

"Pfft." Hearing the sound of "gulu", Gu Chuyan stretched out her index finger, pointed behind them, and said, "There seems to be something behind you."

"No." They both shook their heads, fearing that the wine would be discovered.

The next second, the two of them felt something was wrong.

Feeling that the wine bottle in his hand was shaking unsteadily, he turned around and saw the little fox taking a big gulp of the fine wine, with some dripping on the ground.

"My wine." The two jumped up angrily.

The little fox drank a little too much, twisted his body, and rushed over to hug them, riding on their necks.

"Drinking too much wine is harmful to your health, so drink less." Gu Chuyan said, stepping forward to pick up the wine bottles for them, and Yao Rong left with Zhuo Dongyang.

Zhuo Dongyang staggered on his feet, turned around with a red face, and said to Wen Lao: "We'll come back another day, and we won't come back until we're drunk."

"Pay for my wine." Wen Lao was so angry that he took off his slippers and threw them at him, making Zhuo Dongyang laugh wildly and making it difficult for Yao Rong to help him.

Wen Lao squinted his eyes, looked at his figure being supported by Yao Rong, and said, "Me too..."

"Ask grandpa." Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand to support him, asked the old man to smile happily, looked at her cheek seriously and said, "You girl, why did you leave?"

"I'll help you back to your room." Gu Chuyan said.

Wen Lao was helped back to the room by her. He hugged the pillow, fell on the bed, and said, "It would be great if you didn't go out that year."

Gu Chuyan stood there, listening to his drunken words, and remained silent for a long time.

"Sister-in-law?" Wenshui walked in covered in mud and was a little surprised to see Gu Chuyan standing in Wen Lao's room.

When she heard the voice asking for water, she looked solemn. When she turned around, she calmed down and said quietly: "I asked Grandpa if he drank too much. I will help him go back to his room to rest."

"What do you drink in broad daylight?" asked Wenshui.

But he smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the air, and stepped forward to take off the old man's shoes.

"Come out and have a chat." Gu Chuyan said.

He was a little anxious to ask for water. He came out anxiously, looked at himself covered in mud, and said, "Sister-in-law, why don't I take a bath first?"

"It doesn't matter, you sit down." Gu Chuyan said.

She turned around and sat in front of the steps, looking at the green lawn in front of her, and said, "I asked grandpa if he had something on his mind."

"What could he have on his mind? Could it be that he wants me to become a monk?" That's all he had on his mind.