Meng Yao was holding a small jar of wine and came over happily with Sun Shuqi. After entering the door, she felt something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Meng Yao looked at Jiang Huizhi, then at Old Man Sun, and quietly gave way to the unconscious Sun Shuqi.
Sun Shuqi really didn't notice anything was wrong. After all, in his opinion, this was how his parents got along.
He grinned after reacting slowly, happily came to the bedside, and said with a silly smile: "Mom, my sister brought wine here, try it quickly, it tastes very good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Sun raised his hand and slapped him on the head.
The moment Old Man Sun raised his hand, Meng Yao couldn't bear to look directly and closed his eyes.
Sure enough, he heard the sound of his cheap brother being beaten and the sound of his godfather scolding him.
"How many times have I told you that when your mother is sick, you should avoid eating what you should avoid. You don't know what you should avoid, right?"
Sun Shuqi wanted to cry, especially.
He is such an old man, and he is still being taught a lesson by his own father.
Just teach him a lesson. Why do you always teach him in front of his sister? How can he act like his elder brother in front of his sister in the future?
When Jiang Huizhi, a mother, saw that her eldest son was being beaten by his father, her eyes became colder and colder.
"What can't you say? What are you doing all the time? Why do you still think Shuqi is a 3-year-old child?"
Old Man Sun just thinks that Sun Shuqi is a child, and an extremely unreliable child.
Old Man Sun thought that beating him was light. He wanted to take a cane and give this idiot a hard beating.
"He's already so old, but he's still so out of place. You, a mother-in-law..."
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Huizhi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Say it, say it again!
As a mother, she is so protective of her children. She is happy with it. What's wrong? Does he want to quarrel with her again?
Old Man Sun opened his mouth, but in the end he did not argue with his wife, but just drove Sun Shuqi away with a look of disgust.
"Go, go, go wherever you are. From now on, you are not allowed to come over to your mother's room casually!"
Sun Shuqi: "..."
His face was filled with grievances, but he still acted like an obedient child, obediently stepping back step by step.
While retreating, he looked at his mother pitifully.
Jiang Huizhi was sick before, and when Old Man Sun scolded Sun Shuqi, she didn't care so much about him. Now seeing her son in such aggrieved state, she coughed heavily.
"What's the matter? It's my mother and I who are getting in your way. If that's the case, you should be the one who should go, not my son!"
Old Man Sun looked helpless, "Huizhi..."
"Don't call me!"
Jiang Huizhi gave Old Man Sun a big cold look, and then reached out to greet Sun Shuqi and Meng Yao.
"You two, are you cooking up something delicious again?"
When Meng Yao saw that the smell of gunpowder had been eliminated by his godmother, he smiled and walked closer with the wine jar in his hand.
"Godmother, godfather, this is the wine I made. It is made from Uncle Hu's grapes. It tastes pretty good. I'll give it to you, my second brother, to try it!"
She didn't know whether she was deliberately going against Old Man Sun or something else. When Jiang Huizhi heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "Yao Yao brewed it by herself. Of course you have to try it. Come on, pour me a glass."
Seeing this, Old Man Sun wanted to stop him, but Meng Yao was already looking for a cup with a smile.
"Although this wine has a low alcohol content, it is still wine. Just take a sip and taste it. Keep this wine until your godmother is well and drink it again!"
"My godmother, you don't know that this wine will taste better if you keep it for a longer time!"
"You!"
Jiang Huizhi nodded her smart goddaughter's forehead and smiled helplessly, "Okay, let's just give it a try!"