Rebirth, I really tried to refuse

Wine is indeed a good thing, it can allow people to fully vent their emotions.

But Xu Xinghe was a little bit dumbfounded.

Uh, it's not Aunt Wen, are you crying again?

Moreover, Aunt Wen was still holding Xu Xinghe's hand and wouldn't let go. Xu Xinghe was speechless for a while, "Okay, okay, I'm a bad person, let go first."

Aunt Wen blinked drowsily, feeling better than before, maybe she recognized Xu Xinghe.

"You're not good, you're helping outsiders persecute me."

"I don't."

"You're just woo hoo, you don't respect the old and the young at all, you're so annoying,"

"You and I are not old either, oh, okay, okay, stop crying and have a good sleep." Xu Xinghe, like many boys, hates seeing women shed tears. When a woman cries, her heart becomes a little softer, not to mention Wen Wen.

A woman like my aunt has such a good temperament and looks so beautiful. When she sheds tears, she looks pitiful. How wonderful. But now the contrast is here. She is dragging herself down like a little pitiful one.

Tears, actually crying, who can bear this?

Aunt Wen.

Xu Xinghe's tone became softer.

"No one helped me drink Zhang, ugh" I drooped my eyes and closed them, but the tears were still falling drop by drop. I didn't know what I was thinking, and I cried even more sadly.

Hey, Xu Xinghe couldn't help it. Tears are a girl's most powerful weapon. He moved a chair and sat next to Aunt Wen. "You are already very good. You will definitely meet someone who can help you in the future."

, Go to sleep first, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Aunt Wen and her family's family affairs, and Xu Xinghe's identity at the moment, also tabooed too much involvement.

"They are all bad people." Aunt Wen still sobbed in a low voice, "Zhang Yiling is not a good person either. She, she is the worst."

It's easy to say that I took you home.

Not to mention, Goose may be more sincere than family members who are fighting for power and gain.

Xu Xinghe is also afraid that Aunt Wen will settle old scores with him when she wakes up, such as what did you do last night! Who could treat Aunt Wen like this?

Points will be deducted, all your points will be deducted!

So Xu Xinghe began to whisper to the side, "How nice of me. You were drunk and I didn't watch you or sit next to you? Who took care of you just now? Who carried you back today?" Xu Xinghe felt like this

It feels very strange, and Aunt Wen is probably not very conscious now, but she can still talk to you two, as if she were talking in her sleep.

But maybe Xu Xinghe's words were too long, and Aunt Wen couldn't react. She slowly loosened her hands, and the tears stopped falling from the corners of her eyes. She lay on her side on the bed, whistling.

Finally fell asleep.

Xu Xinghe gently took away the hand that was still hanging on his wrist, and then slowly put her into the bed. He took a breath, stood up, looked at Aunt Wen who was sleeping soundly over there, and put the warm tones on her face.

He turned off the light, closed the door, and returned to his room.

Lying down, he let out a long sigh at the ceiling, recalling everything that happened today, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

Hey, it's really interesting to drink this wine. The decent woman who used to be mature and crumbling seems to have changed her appearance. The aggrieved little girl keeps whispering about her grievances softly. When she sleeps, she has done her best.

A deep sleep.

Although he went to bed very late, the next day, Xu Xinghe, who was going to give others poisonous chicken soup, woke up very early the next morning. He quietly walked to the door of Aunt Wen's bedroom and looked at the door. He was sleeping in an old posture.

Still sleeping honestly.

Then I thought about it, and then I went to take a look at Zhang Yiling's bedroom. No one was awake, but he was not sleeping properly. The quilt only covered him partially.

When she was sleeping, her pajamas were wrinkled and exposed, revealing the smooth skin underneath. She could simply see the red underwear with a bunch of black roses on it, which was quite large. The quilt didn't know what she was doing.

Wherever he kicked, the black stockings pressed tightly against his underwear, and his plump thighs were wrapped in black stockings, with that amazing texture, just exposed to the air.

Fortunately, there is air conditioning and heating.

Otherwise, you might have caught a cold while sleeping like this.

Xu Xinghe glanced at it for a few times and then quickly opened the door. Otherwise, if someone happened to wake up later, he might hang it up again and not care about Aunt Wen at all. He might also want you to see it best.

So Xu Xinghe retreated.

Okay, these two women drank wine and were probably tired. They were still sleeping. There were only three people in the house and no one was cooking. Xu Xinghe thought about it. He was also tired yesterday. It was rare for him to open fire. He went downstairs to the street.

Let's buy some breakfast, and then we can go out after a while.

Thinking about Xu Xinghe, I picked up my phone and went out to buy breakfast.

After buying breakfast and returning home, Zhang Yiling had already gotten up, poured a glass of milk with her hands on her hips, and was standing at the dining table, sipping it.

"Are you hinting at me?" Xu Xinghe reluctantly put the meat buns, fried dough sticks and porridge on the table, then went to Zhang Yiling and snatched the cup from her hand, "I'll boil the water and scald it."

Scald it before you drink it."

"What are you hinting at?" Zhang Yiling obediently let go of his hand. Then he saw a small black spot on Xu Xinghe's face and stretched out his hand to rub it for him.

"Hint to me that you can drink ice today."

Zhang Yiling thought for a while and said with a smile, "I like eating and drinking iced things very much. My mother used to nag me, but now I have an extra one. Can you warm me up? Don't make it too hot. You

I’m not happy to drink it.”

She didn't seem to understand, and Xu Xinghe continued without embarrassment. He changed the topic and joked, "Hey, you are still picky? I will make your mouth burn with heat," Xu Xinghe

He said that, but he still boiled the milk with boiling water and warmed it up, then handed it to his goose in a duplicitous manner.

"Thank you, Xinghe." Zhang Yiling naturally pulled out the chair, put her little hand on the table, gently pulled the small bag on the table, took a look at the food inside, and then said as if nothing had happened, "By the way, every month I

Starting from the 16th, there are a few days when you can’t drink ice, but you can drink it on other days.”

Xu Xinghe choked on the fried dough sticks and swallowed hard. There was nothing wrong with what he said at first glance. If Zhang Yiling's little feet weren't rubbing his calf flesh under the table, Xu Xinghe would really believe that this was innocent.

Besides, you can’t drink ice.

Xu Xinghe was teased, and reached down to grab Zhang Yiling's troubled little feet. Then he suddenly exhaled and asked her, "What do you mean, can you let me do whatever I want when you drink ice?"

"You are my Mr. Xu, why don't I let you do whatever you want?" Zhang Yiling asked with squinted eyes, not forgetting to bring her mouth over, opened her mouth, and gurgled, "I can't drink anymore, please help me drink."

point."

Ah, you fairy!

Xu Xinghe coughed and quickly sat down, not forgetting to glance at the guest room and asked, "Are you still awake?"

"If she's not awake, leave her alone. She'll have to sleep until noon if she's drunk." Zhang Yiling seemed to be used to seeing Aunt Wen drunk.

"By the way, I feel that although you are quite familiar with each other, you still have some problems with each other. Why didn't you contact Mr. Wen's people to pick her up yesterday, but instead took her home?" Xu Xinghe opened his mouth, but the fried dough sticks were already placed there.

In his mouth, Zhang Yiling now likes to feed him with her own hands.

"It's nothing." Zhang Yiling said nothing.

Xu Xinghe is a curious person. When he wakes up, he wants to know. After several rounds of questioning, he still doesn’t give him an answer. Xu Xinghe suddenly asks nervously, “Could it be, could it be because the assistant did something to her?”

Pass."

"What are you thinking!" Zhang Yiling was so angry that she wanted to hit Xu Xinghe on the head with a fried dough stick, "No."

"What is that? I remember Mr. Wen has family here."

"Oh, don't think about it and eat quickly."

Forget it, Zhang Yiling is not willing to say it. Those annoying questions that are forced to be asked will always be told to herself when she is willing to tell them.

After breakfast, Xu Xinghe still has a bowl of poisonous chicken soup to give to the elementary school students. It's time to go out.

Enough to eat.

"You go ahead. I won't go to the company in the morning. When she gets up later, I will be there." Zhang Yiling knew that she had something to do in the morning, so she urged him to go quickly.

Wait for Xu Xinghe to go out.

At this time, Zhang Yiling just sat in my position for a while, then put her feet into slippers, walked to Aunt Wen's bedroom, opened the door gently, looked at her carefree sleeping posture, sighed, and went to the study.

Wait until Xu Xinghe arrives at school.

Fang Ya pulled his ear angrily, "You brat, Aunt Wen wants to drink, why don't you hold her a little longer?"

As soon as they met, Fang Ya started to accuse her, "Aunt Wen has a bad stomach. The doctor has been advising her to drink less. She has been restrained for so long. It's good for you. Yesterday, she even asked her to drink some alcohol."

Xu Xinghe was stunned, "I don't know either." At the same time, he laughed in his heart, he was the one who fed it yesterday.

"My fault, my fault." Xu Xinghe quickly pulled Fang Ya into the office, got her a glass of water from the water dispenser, then moved his hips and looked at a woman's suit. He just sat down and hammered his calf.

Fang Ya sat over and said, "By the way, do you know who Aunt Wen asked me to meet yesterday? Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang was Aunt Wen's former schoolmate. Do you know about this?"

Fang Ya took a sip of water and was a little confused. It seemed she didn't know, "Aunt Wen doesn't talk about people and things outside at home."

"It was Mr. Zhang who poured the wine. The two of them didn't deal with each other very well. They were quite noisy yesterday."

"I've heard about this. Aunt Wen has a good friend that she can't deal with."

"good friend?"

"The aunt who took care of Aunt Wen in the past said that Aunt Wen had a miserable life and had no friends she could trust. There was one friend who often made trouble with her."

Xu Xinghe nodded in agreement, "Indeed, so Fang Ya, you can't accuse me unjustly. It was Mr. Zhang who poured the wine yesterday, and it has nothing to do with me."

Xu Xinghe generously sold the goose.

The assistant secretary saw it last night, and he took the initiative to explain what needed to be explained. It was better this way because it would not be easy for others to make connections.

The thing about Lenovo is that the more hazy it is, the more you want to think about it.

As long as he keeps acting like this, Zhang Yiling and I are as pure as a blank sheet of paper!

Then they will be as pure as a piece of white paper!

"Anyway, next time you go out with Aunt Wen, you have to take care of Aunt Wen. It's not easy for Aunt Wen." Fang Ya didn't explain clearly.

Xu Xinghe didn't bother to ask clearly about family disputes. He could also relate to the difficulty of a "daughter" with a different surname like Aunt Wen.

Xu Xinghe whispered in his heart that he would do it next time. She could still think about Aunt Wen's pitiful and crying look yesterday. It could make people feel distressed. After all, in ancient times, that face would bring disaster to the country and the people.

I told Fang Ya about yesterday’s drinking incident.

As soon as Xu Xinghe saw Jiang Qian, who was burning with gossip, he walked out.

In the morning assembly, Xu Xinghe didn't have any stinky and long speeches. Let the children who have worked so hard in the third year of high school stand there and listen to themselves. It's better to say less and let everyone rest for a while.

Clean and concise.

The speech was extremely eloquent.

Wait until you get back to the office.

"Why are you hiding from me?" You can't escape this time.

Xu Xinghe helplessly shouted, "Teacher Jiang"

"Quickly, I'm not a teacher. I can't be your teacher. Fang Ya is my sister and you are my brother-in-law."

Fang Ya immediately blushed and pinched the unobtrusive mouth, "Speak carefully!"

"That's right." Jiang Qian muttered, then looked Xu Xinghe up and down with her eyes open, "It turns out Xiaoya likes this one."

Xu Xinghe was not as embarrassed as Yaya, "Teacher Fang has good taste."

"That's great, you guys will be really exciting in the future." Jiang Qian has always been a very out-of-the-box person and is also a tiger. She is not shy at all and is still in high spirits, "You guys love love."

"Jiang Qian!"

So Fang Ya doesn't want her to know. It's not that she's afraid of her talking nonsense outside. She still has a sense of restraint. It's just that she's afraid that she will say something in front of her that will make her blush. She is a female gangster and can speak her mind well.

"I know, I know, I'll shut up." Xu Xinghe originally wanted to talk to Fang Ya, but he was tired of it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qian couldn't sit still at all. She blinked and suddenly said, "That's right, Xiaoya, I found out how much fun you guys will have in the future! Like, Teacher Fang doesn't want it. I'm still a child. Hurry up."

Give me some love, or I will call your parents tomorrow."

"Come on, Xinghe, you go back to school." Fang Ya had just taken a bite of the orange that Xu Xinghe handed her, and she couldn't listen anymore.

What teachers and parents, what love!

Fang Ya didn’t even know what she was talking about!

Xu Xinghe went back home, originally planning to take a rest and then go back to school.

But Big Goose called and asked if he was free in the evening and wanted to have dinner with him.

When Xu Xinghe heard this, he immediately became energetic. Aunt Wen should be gone, right? Does this mean that he can live in the same room with the big goose?

He immediately turned over and got up.

Arrived at the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and then he hurried in.

The lights were on in the living room, and the sound of quarreling between Aunt Wen and Zhang Yiling came from inside.

Xu Xinghe hurriedly entered the door, and the smell of alcohol hit his face.

There are wine bottles everywhere in the room, including white, beer and red. When they are all here, these bottles of wine are very lively!

Of course the most lively place is on the sofa in the living room.

Damn! Xu Xinghe couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Aunt Wen and Zhang Yiling were squeezing each other's necks in an unsightly manner, their eyes full of drunkenness and anger.

Isn’t that right? Sisters, how much hatred and resentment are there, have you started drinking again?