Chapter 314 The Domineering President and His Domineering Little Wife
Mother Jiang is happy today.
She cooked a large table of meals, which were very sumptuous, including chicken, duck, fish, fruits and vegetables. Of course, crabs are also indispensable during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Knowing that Jiang Li was coming back today, Jiang's mother went to the city early in the morning to buy crabs that she was usually reluctant to eat.
, shrimp and shellfish.
An Eight Immortals table was filled to the brim.
"It's time to eat."
Everyone was holding bowls and chopsticks, and soon they were sitting in a circle around the Eight Immortals Table.
Jiang's father pushed the wheelchair into the house, went inside and took out two bottles of Maotai. He bought this wine when Feng Siye came last time, and Jiang's father usually didn't want to drink it.
"Let's have a drink together."
"good."
It's already dark.
The silver plate-like moon hung high in the night sky. Without the neon lights of the city, the moonlight looked bright and bright. In order to facilitate the moon viewing, the meal was eaten in the yard.
The lights were on in the yard and mosquito coils were lit.
The banyan tree is also hung with twinkling colored lights. When plugged in, the colorful lights flicker on and off, creating a full atmosphere.
“So beautiful!”
Jiang Li said with a smile, "The countryside is still suitable for life. When I move a stool to the yard and sit down, I feel that time has slowed down and people's hearts have calmed down."
Feng Siye nodded in agreement.
really.
The night in the countryside was very quiet. They sat in the yard and could only hear the rustling of the wind and the chirping of insects in the rice fields.
The whole person seems to have returned to nature.
Seeing Jiang's father studying how to drink Moutai, Feng Siye took the wine and opened it. He first poured a glass for Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, then filled Fu Zimo's and Jiang Sheng's glasses, and finally poured it for himself.
Jiang Li was stunned, "Where's mine?"
"You'd better stop drinking."
"Why?"
"You can't drink enough."
"..."
Jiang Li didn't drink before, so she really couldn't drink enough, but today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone is drinking, and she wanted to join in the fun. Jiang Li stretched out a finger and said, "Just one drink."
Thinking of her previous drunken state, Feng Siye said resolutely, "No."
"Feng Siye~"
She stretched out her voice, her voice soft and sweet, like a coquettish one. Feng Siye surrendered instantly. He silently poured a glass for Jiang Li, "This wine has a high alcohol content, so you can only drink this one glass."
"OK!"
On the side, Tangtang stared at the wine bottle curiously, "Daddy, Tangtang wants to drink too."
"no!"
Tangtang imitated Jiang Li and acted coquettishly, "Daddy~"
"There is no need to discuss, children cannot drink." Feng Siye put a bottle of fresh orange in front of her, "You and your two brothers can only drink this."
Ying Ying Ying.
Why does mommy's coquettishness work?
It's no use if she acts coquettishly.
Woo woo woo.
Daddy is so partial.
…
The Jiang family has not celebrated such a lively festival for many years.
Jiang's father was very happy, but he was not good at expressing it. He held the wine glass and said, "I am very happy today. I don't want to say anything. It's all in the wine."
Father Jiang, the elder, drank, and Feng Siye and Fu Zimo accompanied him.
unconsciously.
One bottle of wine is all it takes.
Jiang's father had a good drinking capacity in the past few years. After his legs were disabled and he stopped socializing, he drank less and his alcohol capacity naturally declined a lot. Halfway through the meal, he fell drunk and fell into a wheelchair.
"Uncle Jiang, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Mother Jiang said with a smile, "He is happy today. You guys eat while I push your uncle to lie down in the room. Zimo, you and Xiaoye continue to drink. Don't be restrained."
"good."
Fu Zimo and Feng Siye looked at each other. He held the wine glass and raised the corners of his lips, "Would you like to drink?"
Feng Siye chuckled, "I'm afraid that Mr. Fu will be drunk and no one will take care of him."
"Mr. Feng, it's better to worry about yourself."
"Oh, arrogant."
"You can see the truth behind your words."
"OK!"
As a result, a reunion dinner inexplicably turned into a drinking scene for the two of them.
Normally, Jiang Li might have persuaded her, but today she drank a glass of white wine and was feeling dizzy. Her reaction was a lot slower, and she didn't notice the smell of gunpowder between the two men at all.
The two of them used small wine cups to drink liquor at first, but they found it too laborious to pour the liquor back and forth, so they asked Jiang Sheng to go into the house and find a disposable cup.
A full cup is a full three taels.
Looking at the two glasses of wine that were almost overflowing, Jiang Sheng was frightened and said, "Brother-in-law, Brother Fu, you two, please take it easy, this wine is quite strong."
"fine."
"fine."
The two spoke in unison. After speaking, they looked up at each other and turned their heads quickly, as if they had rehearsed.
Jiang Li giggled when he saw it.
"You two have such a good rapport."
"..."
Who has a tacit understanding with him!
Both of them had the same disgusted expressions.
Jiang Li looked at Feng Siye, then at Fu Zimo, and suddenly he giggled, "You two are having a great time."
"What are you talking about?"
"cp."
Jiang Li's eyes shone, "A love story about a domineering president and his domineering little wife falling in love and killing each other."
"..."
Fu Zimo and Feng Siye both trembled, and then their faces turned dark.
Jiang Sheng's mouth twitched, "Sister, you must be poisonous."
"Hey hey hey."
Tangtang was extremely curious. The little girl used her spirit of asking if she didn't understand, "Auntie, why is it a love story between daddy and handsome uncle? Doesn't a love story have a boy and a girl?"
"This...is not necessarily true."
"Ah? Can men do it too?"
"..."
Jiang Sheng choked.
She couldn't answer this question for fear of teaching bad things to the children.
In order to prevent the three little ones from being poisoned, Jiang Sheng quickly ate the last bite of rice and then coaxed the three little ones off the dining table.
There were only three people left in the yard, Feng Siye, Jiang Li and Fu Zimo.
The two men said nothing and drank in silence.
Jiang Li was already floating, holding his chin to cheer the two of them.
"Brother Zimo, come on, brother Zimo is the best."
"..."
Feng Siye made a move.
Jiang Li immediately cheered for Feng Siye again, "Come on Feng Siye, you are the best too, Feng Siye."
With Jiang Li's encouragement, the two bottles of liquor quickly bottomed out.
The two of them didn't eat much, and they drank in a hurry. After a few glasses of wine, both of them were a little dizzy, but neither of them drank shamelessly, and their unpredictable faces looked calm and collected.
After Jiang's mother settled Jiang's father, she saw the last drop of wine being poured out when she walked out.
"Have you finished drinking?"
Mother Jiang was stunned, "Are you two okay?"
Before the two of them could speak, Jiang Li said excitedly from the side, "It's okay, it's okay, they are so awesome, they can't stop drinking a thousand cups."
"Really?"
"real."
Mother Jiang looked at the two of them, their eyes were clear and calm.
Jiang's mother thought to herself that these two were company bosses, and they probably had a good drinking capacity due to their usual entertainment. She was afraid that the two of them would not drink to their fullest. Jiang's mother turned back to the room and took two more bottles of wine and placed them on the table.
"You two are welcome, eat and drink well."
"..."
The two people, who were already dizzy, looked at the two unopened bottles of wine on the table.
Fu Zimo, "..."
Feng Siye, "..."
After three seconds of silence, Fu Zimo looked at Feng Siye, "Are you okay?"
Fu Zimo asked this question very sincerely.
However.
To Feng Siye's ears, these words were tantamount to provocation. He remained motionless and said coldly, "A man can't say no."