Mengdie felt heartbroken when she saw it, and she clearly understood the principle of using wine to relieve sorrow and make it worse. However, she did not stop it. At this time, what Shen Fei needed was wine.
Tang Yi and Shen Ling were also heartbroken.
Tang Yi tried to give Shen Fei a piece of vegetable, but Shen Fei didn't stop him, but he didn't eat it either.
Zhuang Tianqing wanted to say something. At the end, thinking about his own affairs, he sighed and clinked glasses with Shen Fei and drank happily.
Shen Fei didn't drink much, and he was in a sad mood, on an empty stomach, and he drank so quickly.
After finishing the twelfth glass, Shen Fei fell down on the table and became drunk.
Shen Fei was drunk, but he was even more sober in his heart.
Scenes of scenes that had appeared in dreams flashed in my mind, where I was living happily with my mother, father, and a family of three, with joy and boundless happiness...
Shen Fei clearly knew that deep down in his heart, he wanted that kind of fatherly love!
When you are drunk, let everything go. Get drunk with sorrow, thoughts, and dreams.
Seeing that Shen Fei was drunk, Mengdie cursed "Idiot" and helped him back to bed with Shen Ling. As soon as they helped him, Tang Yi said: "Let me do it."
So, Mengdie and Shen Ling stepped aside.
Tang Yi carried Shen Fei on his back and walked to the room, thinking in his heart: "This - is my son!"
But Shen Fei, who was on Tang Yi's back, and even his mood was drunk, felt that his back was so broad and thick. This feeling was very good and wonderful.
Tang Yi gently placed Shen Fei on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and said, "Son, I will let you accept me."
After saying that, Tang Yi took another deep look, then turned around and went out. After all, there were still relatives outside!
But when Tang Yi just walked to the door, he heard one word, "Dad."
The word "Dad" was like thunder from the sky, ringing in his heart.
Tang Yi immediately turned around and saw his son's face was sad and he was mumbling something. It turned out that he was talking in his sleep.
But this dream talk made Tang Yi feel even more uncomfortable and guilty.
"Mom, how far did dad go? Will he come back to see us?" The hoarse voice once again made Shen Fei murmur in his sleep. Tang Yi didn't go out either. He moved a stool and sat on Shen Fei. Next to me, I was listening to my son talking in his sleep, listening to his heartache...