Liu Xiazhi's voice seemed to be heard throughout the building.
Liu Zhiyue scratched his bulging belly, opened the door and walked out in a daze.
"What's wrong? It woke me up..."
"elder brother!"
Liu Xiazhi rushed to Liu Zhiyue's side and grabbed Liu Zhiyue's arm.
He dragged Liu Zhiyue forward desperately.
"Look, look!"
"What are you looking at..."
Opening his eyes in confusion, Liu Zhiyue followed the direction Liu Xiazhi's hand pointed, and saw him lying on his back on the ground, half covered with a sheet, and half still on the sofa.
It looked like he had rolled off the sofa.
but……
Why is An Yuanyao at my house?!
Liu Zhiyue was also shocked. On the one hand, An Yuanyao was at his home, and on the other hand, he was wearing a loose white T-shirt.
Those are his father's clothes.
"Brother, why is Aunt An at our house?"
The voice on the side pulled Liu Zhiyue out of his thoughts. He looked at his father's closed door, and then looked back at An Yuanyao lying on the ground.
Did dad bring it back?
But……
Liu Xiazhi released Liu Zhiyue's hand, took a step forward and squatted down.
He reached out and poked An Yuanyao's cheek.
"Auntie smells very drunk."
"You must have drunk too much yesterday..."
Liu Zhiyue also leaned forward. He also wanted to squat down, but because he was a little fat, he almost sat on the ground.
He quickly stood up again.
Looking at An Yuanyao condescendingly.
"Is the floor a little too cold..."
"Brother, hurry up and put Auntie in your room!"
"Why not go to your house?"
Liu Xiazhi pinched her nose and fanned the air.
"Wine, stinks!"
"Then I still find it smells bad!"
"What should we do, brother?"
"Um……"
After thinking for a while, Liu Zhiyue had the answer.
"Put her on the sofa."
“The sofa is uncomfortable!”
Liu Xiazhi was chirping at the side.
Glaring at Liu Xiazhi, Liu Zhiyue threatened her.
"Then I'll take you to your house."
Upon hearing this, Liu Xiazhi quickly covered her mouth and shook her head desperately.
As an elder brother, how could Liu Zhiyue do such a thing?
Just to scare this restless little girl.
Liu Zhiyue stepped forward and grabbed An Yuanyao's arm and put it on his shoulder. But before he exerted any force, An Yuanyao suddenly moved as if he was sleeping.
Her whole body weight rested on Liu Zhiyue's body. Compared with normal teenagers, Liu Zhiyue looked very strong, but he was still more weak. In fact, his strength was not very high.
He couldn't keep up with the unexpected events and fell straight backwards.
Fortunately, there is a sofa behind me.
He immediately lay down on the sofa, followed closely by An Yuanyao's body.
"Ah! Brother!"
Seeing this happening, Liu Xiazhi quickly stepped forward and pulled An Yuanyao, but her strength was too weak and it had no effect.
Liu Zhiyue suddenly exerted his strength and pushed An Yuanyao out who was pressing on him.
I just happened to be lying on my side on the sofa.
Panting heavily, Liu Zhiyue's face turned red.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Liu Xiazhi was very worried.
Looking at his sister's worried eyes, Liu Zhiyue shook his head.
Then he looked at An Yuanyao, who was sleeping soundly.
Thinking in my mind.
Dad...why did he bring her home...
Liu Changqing did not sleep for long.
He checked the time on his phone.
It's only around nine-thirty, although it was already past three in the morning when I came back yesterday...
After getting up and putting on his slippers, Liu Changqing opened the door and walked out.
Liu Xiazhi and Liu Zhiyue are eating.
They must have bought it early. Each of the two children was holding a cup of eight-treasure porridge, two plastic bags of xiaolongbao, and the remaining four fried dough sticks. There were two unpeeled eggs and egg shells in the plastic bags next to them.
.
Seeing Liu Changqing coming out, Liu Xiazhi's originally happy face suddenly changed her expression, and she lowered her head and sucked from the straw.
Liu Zhiyue saw his sister's reaction.
He looked at his father.
"Dad, eat something."
"Okay, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth first."
After saying that, Liu Changqing walked towards the bathroom.
His face looked a little bad.
Soon, Liu Changqing finished cleaning up. He sat down and reached out to pick up a small steamed bun.
"I won't eat."
Liu Xiazhi suddenly spoke up.
After that, he threw down the unfinished rice pudding and ran back into the house as if he was unhappy.
Liu Changqing paused while holding the steamed dumpling. He was a little unsure whether to put it in his mouth.
Liu Zhiyue on the side saw it.
"Dad, she is still young."
"..."
Liu Zhiyue's meaning is obvious.
The reason why Liu Xiazhi blames her father, Liu Changqing, is just because in her world, it was Liu Changqing who turned the family into a mess.
After all, in her opinion, her mother is so perfect and beautiful. If it weren't for her father's mistakes, she would not have run away from home and never come back.
At her age, she doesn't seem to know quite what divorce means.
I don’t even know which party is really at fault...
"fine"
Liu Changqing took a small bite of the xiaolongbao and chewed it in his mouth.
It seems to have lost its flavor...
"Your sister is actually a very sensible child...but it's not time to let her know yet."
After swallowing it completely, Liu Changqing looked at his son.
"Promise dad not to tell your sister about this."
Liu Zhiyue looked at his father.
After a long time, he nodded and responded to the other party.
"I see"
The two children didn't ask much about An Yuanyao.
And Liu Changqing was not soft-hearted and took the other party home.
It's just that I want the other party to repay yesterday's advance payment.
This woman actually drank two cases of beer?!!!
Half a pound of white!
Does she want to die early and give birth early?
Liu Changqing, who was sitting on the sofa, recalled yesterday's scene, and his already bad face became even worse.
He specially changed his clothes. The white shirt he wore when he went out had been killed in battle yesterday.
Liu Changqing didn't want to recall the time when he suppressed his nausea, took off his only shirt and threw it into the trash can, looking shirtless.
There is no need to take it home to wash.
However, he was glad that he wore clothes yesterday to resist most of the vomit. Otherwise, if it sprayed on his body, Liu Changqing felt that he would not be able to clean it off even if he rubbed his skin with a bath towel.
She drank without eating anything, it could even be said that she drank on an empty stomach.
From this point of view, An Yuanyao's physical fitness is quite good. It would be great if a normal person could not die in a store like this.
Of course, because she was drinking on an empty stomach, when she vomited, it was like a fountain, and kept spraying...
Just thinking about Liu Changqing makes me regret eating in the morning.
A little queasy.
"Well……"
Perhaps the time has come and An Yuanyao finally made some noise.
Just like a cat, the originally circled body stretched outwards, and the curve of the back was well displayed in front of Liu Changqing.
But Liu Changqing didn't pay attention to this, he just suppressed his anger.
In a hazy state, An Yuanyao reached out and touched around on the sofa.
Probably looking for a cell phone.
After searching for a while, I couldn't find it, so I reluctantly opened my eyes.
Turned over...
He saw Liu Changqing staring directly at him across from him.