"You are so addicted to alcohol. I wonder how much you secretly drink on a daily basis? What does your family think?" Yao Jingmei was obviously referring to Tang Xiaofeng, but Zhang Xiaochen just frowned, then lightly bit his lips, and said softly.
He smiled slightly and said:
"Oh, he doesn't care about me. He doesn't know that I drink. Besides, how could he know?"
"When you come back smelling like alcohol, you are just pretending that you don't know."
After Zhang Xiaochen heard this sentence, his heart skipped a beat, then he shook his head and said disapprovingly: "He himself smells of alcohol sometimes, how can he smell me."
"Okay, after all these years, I have never had anything to do with your affairs. You can go to my house later. It's my brother's birthday today and I bought him a cake."
"You didn't even think about buying a cake for your birthday, but you actually bought it for him. You are truly a doting brother. I really envy your brother."
"You can pull it off, he and I always fight. Today is Mother's Day, so I just let him go. The protagonist is my mother, not him. Besides, we will go back later, and it's not certain whether he will be home or not.
He’s been circling his little girlfriend this year.”
Yao Jingmei put her cell phone into her bag as she spoke, and then moved forward to see Zhang Xiaochen's situation.
"Are you not drunk? I can't carry you if you are drunk."
"Beautiful girls, we have a motorcycle. Let's take you down. Come or not." Not far away, two boys joked.
"Thank you, no, I get carsick." Zhang Xiaochen simply rejected them.
"I still get motion sickness on my motorcycle." One of the boys responded incredulously.
Zhang Xiaochen took a look and saw that he was a junior high school student who was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was probably from the school at the foot of the mountain. The reputation of the students in that school was not very good, or they stopped studying early and became gangsters.
.
Ignoring their cries, Zhang Xiaochen stood up, picked up a plastic bag, and packed all the empty cans of beer. After tidying them up, he found that there were still two unopened cans. He didn't want to take them back.
, but I can't drink anymore, and I feel like peeing, so it's a pity to leave it here. If it's for those two boys, to be fair, they are neither relatives nor friends, Zhang Xiaochen doesn't have such kindness to invite them to drink, and they are so
Small.
After thinking about it, she packed the empty cans together and put them in the same plastic bag, then greeted Yao Jingmei: "Let's go to your house to eat cake, and take a shower at your house to get rid of the alcohol and wake up."
Xingshen. Auntie won’t mind."
Yao Jingmei turned around and took the first step: "How could my mother mind if I leave? She just won't let me drink. My brother doesn't care if he drinks, let alone you."
"It's not that your brother doesn't care, it's that he can't control it, right?" Zhang Xiaochen revealed the secret.
"You don't have a lot of things to do, and you're not a household registration checker. Why do you know so well? Let's go." After saying that, he stepped forward and gave me a hand.
As soon as they reached the halfway point of the mountain, the two little boys drove a motorcycle and rushed out of another intersection. They drove past them, and the boy behind the car made a face at them.
Yao Jingmei raised her foot and kicked the back of the car. Of course, it was obvious that the kick was empty.
"Be careful, don't steal the chicken and lose the rice, and make yourself fall."
"Tch, no way. I have a very stable chassis, and the fight with my brother was not in vain."
"Oh, it'll work. You're brave. You're gone now. I have to go back early."
The two of them just chatted back and forth, and not long after they went down, Tang Xiaofeng also went up to the top of the mountain from another intersection, carrying a black backpack behind him.