"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Daddy, please don't die. Tangtang has just found Daddy. Daddy, if you are going to die, Tangtang will not have a father anymore. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"..."
What is this all about?
Feng Siye opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the little girl lying on his chest, crying sadly. Next to the little girl, Xiaohan and Yangyang looked very speechless.
My head hurts.
Feng Siye sat up holding his head and hugged the little girl.
"Ah ah ah, it's a fake corpse!" the little girl screamed.
"..."
The corner of Feng Siye's mouth twitched, "I'm not dead, who told you that I was?"
"Brother."
The tip of the little girl's nose was red. After she realized that he was not a fake corpse, she hugged Feng Siye's neck tightly and cried again, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Daddy, you scared Tangtang to death. My brother said that Daddy was drunk."
He’s dead, oh oh oh, brother is lying.”
aside.
Yangyang rolled his eyes crazily, "I only said he was drunk to death, but I didn't say he was really dead. What does it have to do with me that you don't understand and make mistakes in your own studies?"
Woohoo.
How does she know the difference between drunk death and real death?
"Brother didn't even tell Tangtang clearly."
Yangyang spread his hands helplessly, "You didn't even give me a chance to explain clearly."
He just said that daddy was drunk to death.
The little girl lay on top of him and cried bitterly as if her father had died. She cried so intensely that he tried to explain several times but could not find a chance to speak.
Blame him?
"Daddy, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Headache."
"Blow Tangtang to daddy, and it won't hurt anymore." The little girl hung on Feng Siye like a koala, blowing hard on his temples with her pink and tender mouth.
The saliva splashed on Feng Siye's face, and Feng Siye said, "..."
"Is Daddy feeling better?"
Looking at the little girl's bright eyes, Feng Siye could only nod, "Much better."
"Then daddy, get up quickly."
"good."
The little girl jumped off Feng Siye. Feng Siye lifted the quilt and turned his head to see the banyan tree in the yard. He was stunned and realized that he was sleeping in the middle of the yard.
Feng Siye took a breath silently.
What's going on?
Yangyang squatted next to him, and seeing his blank eyes, he explained with disgust, "Last night you had a drinking contest with Uncle Fu. You drank too much and fell asleep on the floor as soon as you got off the table. Oh, you also used the ground as a pawn.
Bed, no matter how hard my mommy pulls you, you still refuse to get up."
"..."
"Everyone in the village was asleep at that time, and mommy couldn't touch you. Grandma and aunt didn't dare to touch you because they were afraid of your allergies. Then mommy asked grandma to find you a quilt and pillow, and put them in the yard for you.
Paved the floor."
"..."
Yangyang said speechlessly, "If you can't drink so much, don't show off, it will be embarrassing."
"..."
I was educated by my four-year-old son.
Feng Siye was speechless.
He did drink too much yesterday and was completely out of his mind. He couldn't even remember what happened last night, let alone whether he did anything embarrassing while drunk.
Even if you didn't do anything, it would be embarrassing enough to get so drunk that you lie down on the floor for the first time at your future father-in-law's house for a festival.
He put his hands on the floor and got up quickly.
My head hurt so much that I almost fell down.
The three little ones hurriedly supported him, Xiao Han looked at him with worry, Feng Siye touched his head, "Don't worry, Daddy is fine."
The feeling of being hungover is so uncomfortable.
As soon as Feng Siye got up, he saw Jiang Li walking out of the kitchen with soup, "Are you awake? Do you have a headache? Hurry up and drink the hangover soup."
Feng Siye scratched his face and walked over pretending to be calm.
result.
It's better not to catch him.
After scratching, I found that my face was extremely itchy.
Feng Siye couldn't help but scratch it a few more times, and then he touched the small raised bump on his face. Feng Siye's face changed slightly, "What's wrong with my face?"
"Ahem, it's okay...well, I just got a few mosquito bites."
"..."
No wonder it's so itchy.
Can……
Why does my whole face feel itchy?
Feng Siye held his breath, "Are you sure it's just a few bags?"
Jiang Li looked at his face, his expression a little hard to describe. Looking at her expression, Feng Siye suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. He looked around and saw a shelf with a wash basin next to the kitchen.
There is a mirror on the shelf.
He strode over and took a look in the mirror.
"hiss……"
Feng Siye took a breath.
In the mirror, I saw that his angular face was covered with red dots. The red dots were so densely packed that, at a rough count, there were dozens if not hundreds.
Not just the face.
Even the neck has red spots.
The red spots were itchy just looking at them, and Feng Siye couldn't help but scratch them twice.
"Hey, don't scratch. The more you scratch, the more itchy you are. I've already applied medicine to you at dawn. The swelling has subsided by now, and it should be fine soon."
Jiang Li cleared his throat and said, "There are more mosquitoes in rural areas, cough...actually they are not that ugly. Compared with when you were allergic, the situation is much better."
"..."
Feng Siye was not comforted.
besides……
There weren't too many mosquitoes anymore... He was almost carried away by the mosquitoes.
"Okay, stop worrying, wash your face and brush your teeth quickly." Jiang Li gave him a new toothbrush and towel, "These are the toiletries Xiao Sheng went out to buy for you early in the morning."
"..."
Feng Siye took a breath, "Xiao Sheng is awake already?"
"Yes, my parents are also awake. They are probably afraid that you will be embarrassed when you wake up. They went for a walk and haven't come back yet."
That is to say.
Jiang's father and mother, including Jiang Sheng, all saw him drunk and sleeping in the yard.
Feng Siye felt that he had no face to face them.
Jiang Li couldn't see any emotion from his face full of red spots. She patted Feng Siye on the shoulder and said, "After washing up, drink the hangover soup quickly. I also made millet porridge for you. Wait a minute."
After you finish the sobering soup, you can drink millet porridge."
you?
Feng Siye keenly grasped the key points.
"Who else?"
"Brother Zimo." Jiang Li said, "He drank a lot yesterday and must have felt uncomfortable when he got up this morning. Although his yard has been renovated, he plans to stay at home for two days this time.
There is nothing to eat or drink. I called him just now and asked him to come over here for breakfast. He should be here soon."
Feng Siye's face changed slightly.
It's okay to be embarrassed in front of anyone, but he can't allow himself to be embarrassed in front of his love rival!
At this moment.
She heard Tangtang playing at the door shouting happily, "Wow, mommy, mommy, handsome uncle is coming to our house."
"..."
Feng Siye's face changed drastically.
Ignoring his headache, he stuffed the towel and toothbrush into Jiang Li's hands, turned around and went straight to the floor, rolled up the floor three times, and then quickly put the floor into the room as if there was wind under his feet.
Fortunately it's fast enough.
As soon as he came out of the main room, he met Fu Zimo's eyes at the door.
see him.
The corners of Fu Zimo's lips raised, "Hey, Mr. Feng, are you just getting up?"