Super entertainment: Exclusive gossip of wealthy families

In winter, a thin layer of ice formed on the pond. I looked at it and tried to remember what happened that day, but it was still blank.As for me drowning in this pond, someone rescued me. This was all told to me. I seemed to suddenly lose all the memories of that day. What I got in exchange was that I could understand people's voices.

Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Yin Zihao trembled, as if afraid of remembering what happened that day, walked up to me, took off the scarf he was wearing and put it on for me.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

He thought I was afraid of what happened that day, but I don't remember anything about what happened that day.Because I don't remember, sometimes I feel scared when I think about it.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, I just don't remember."

My eyes are very empty, so empty that I can't find the focus when I look into the distance.

"It's fine if you don't remember." He put his arm around my shoulder, "Let's go for a walk elsewhere."

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When we got home, my parents were still busy in the kitchen. Yin Zihao asked to help, but my mother directly refused.

Saying things like "I'm a guest here, why should I let the guest do it?" and so on, I saw Yin Zihao's dilemma, and suddenly felt very funny.

I dragged him back to the living room, let him sit on the sofa obediently, don't make trouble.

"I really want to help." He said helplessly.

I smiled and said, "I know, I've also tasted your craft. It's a masterpiece." Then I looked at the kitchen, "But compared to their 'two swords combined', your appearance is too disruptive."

He listened to me, frowned, and then sat down beside me.

"I didn't expect your parents to be really loving, they cook together and work together."

I raised my index finger and swayed: "It's thanks to you."

He took my hand and put it in his pocket: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"It needs to be held by warm hands." When I said this, I felt that it seemed a little too much, and my face turned red all of a sudden.

He didn't make a sound, just looked at my embarrassed look and laughed.

Mom and Dad finally finished dinner, and Mom took the food and shouted in our direction: "Dinner is ready."

Yin Zihao and I came to the dining table and sat down. Dad took a bottle of white wine and put it on the table, and gave Yin Zihao a cup.

"If you want to be my son-in-law, the first step is to drink me."

"Dad—" I glared at my dad. Isn't this embarrassing Yin Zihao, Yin Zihao's alcohol tolerance is not good.

"This is the rule of the Zhao family." Dad ignored my winking and continued.

"Old Zhao, Xiao Yin can't drink." Mom helped to evade.

My father ignored my mother and I's dissuasion, and poured wine into Yin Zihao's glass, not forgetting to add a sentence: "Xiao Yin, can you drink it?"

Isn't this a complete trick? Can Yin Zihao say no?

Yin Zihao didn't refuse either, he readily accepted whatever his father offered.

"Uncle, I can drink."

His tone was not normal, I kicked him, and he just smiled at me sideways, as if to reassure me.

How can I rest assured that his drinking capacity is worse than mine, and he has been admitted to the hospital.What he doesn't know is that my dad's drinking capacity is one of the best.He is so brave, I have no choice but to let him, it depends on his luck.

"Xiao Yin, what do you do?" Dad and Yin Zihao asked after having a drink.

"Uncle, I sell shoes." He said and glanced in my direction.

Because I knew his identity, he also stated his occupation openly, but his professional title was not disclosed.That's okay, to a certain extent, speaking out will more or less bring pressure on our family.

My mother knew that he was in sales, and she asked about it at the time, but of course she didn't tell me what he was selling. I thought he was——so I wanted to tease Yin Zihao, but it turned out to be my own imagination.

Seeing that there was no food in Yin Zihao's bowl, my mother had been drinking with my father all the time, so she hurriedly picked up some food and put it in his bowl.Dad was very jealous and put down the chopsticks in his hand, wondering if mom could pick some dishes for him too, but mom didn't think of all this at all, and just ignored dad's actions .

I looked at this pair of living treasure parents, and secretly thought it was funny. Yin Zihao also seemed to sense my father's strangeness, and gave me a wink.I was busy picking up food for my dad.

"Xiao Yin, what do parents do?" Dad started to ask again.

"Old Zhao, let's not talk about this, I have asked about it." Mom knew that Yin Zihao's parents were gone, so she quickly stuffed his mouth with green vegetables to tell him to shut up, and gave his dad a wink.

"Xiao Yin, eat your food quickly, don't just drink, you will get drunk." Mom quickly changed the subject, and firmly held the right to speak in her own hands.

"Well, thank you, auntie." Yin Zihao looked at my mother gratefully.

"Actually, I didn't expect you to come here. I was chatting with Fangfang's mother when I was a teenager, thinking that Fangfang's boyfriend would come to meet his parents on the sixth day of the junior year. Although we have met, no, your uncle hasn't seen it, right?" I'll ask Xiaoyun to ask you." My mother can really speak, and she clearly ordered me to let him come here, but now it sounds very tactful.

"Anyway, I'm fine at home. I just have an excuse to meet my uncle and aunt." Yin Zihao can speak better than my mother. I listened to the two of them talking and watched my father drinking alone, raising his glass quickly Cheers to dad with the drink in the cup.

Seeing my actions, Yin Zihao also raised his cup, and wished my parents a happy new year: "I wish my uncle and aunt a happy new year, forever young, loving, and healthy."

Very vulgar blessings, but they are very useful. My mother's face is full of joy, and my father also generously drained the wine in the glass.

This kind of behavior made Yin Zihao a little embarrassed, whether to kill them or just have a drink, he worked really hard in order not to spoil the fun, and actually killed them all, which scared me so much that my eyeballs almost fell out.

He can't drink.

Sure enough, after the cup drank, Yin Zihao started to talk a lot, and the one who talked the most was that he liked me very much. I was going to blush when I listened to his eloquent speech.

After drinking for three rounds, Dad dragged Yin Zihao to sit on the sofa, and the two began to chat while drinking tea and eating melon seeds.My mother and I were washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Xiao Yin, it's really good, you have to take care of it." My mother said while washing the dishes.

"I also feel very good, but sometimes I am afraid."

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Mom brought me a clean bowl, and I put it away, "Sometimes happiness is what you have to fight for yourself."

I suddenly wanted to hear the story of my parents with great interest: "Mom, what is the love between you and your father?"

"The love at that time was nothing more than a matchmaker making a match. Get married if there is no objection." My mother said it lightly, but I could see the love in her eyes.

"I know that Mom and Dad are together because of love."

After my mother washed the dishes, she went to get some fruit and cut it into small pieces for me to serve them.When I walked out of the kitchen, I thought what my father would do to Yin Zihao, but I didn't expect that the two men were talking and laughing happily, they were completely brothers.

I put the fruit on the coffee table, and my dad said to me a little drunk: "Not bad, not bad."

My father's words made me stunned for a moment, Yin Zihao kept pointing at himself, his movements were very cute and funny.

"Xiaoyun, talk slowly, I'll go find your mother." Dad smiled at me, patted me on the shoulder, and walked to the kitchen.

As soon as I sat on the sofa, my parents went downstairs for a walk.

"What did you and my dad talk about just now?" When I heard the sound of the door closing, I turned sideways and asked Yin Zihao.

Yin Zihao just took a small piece of apple and put it in his mouth, without replying to my words.

It's really appetizing.

"What did you do to my dad that he would like you so much?" I asked again.

He smiled and hugged me in his arms: "Uncles and aunts are very good. I haven't had such affection for a long time."

"what happened?"

"What does it feel like to have a father all the time? Although I have never wanted to see my father, but when I see someone else's father touching the child's head, I will be envious for a moment." Dad's dream.

He once said that he never thought of looking for his father. Now that he thinks about it, maybe he didn't want to make his mother sad. That kind of stubbornness just wanted to make the people around him sad.

I didn't know how to comfort him for a while, I just relied on him to keep him warm.

"Uncle asked me a lot of questions just now," he said.

"what is the problem?"

"Parents' problems, work problems, problems with you, etc., but I know this is a father's reluctance to his daughter." He stroked my hair.

"So you answered truthfully."

He nodded: "It is estimated that my honesty has been appreciated by your father."

He really puts gold on his face.No, I seem to have remembered something, obviously he drank a lot of wine, how can he speak soberly?
"How much do you drink?"

He picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the TV without answering my words, and remained silent.

"So your drinking capacity is completely beyond my imagination." I knocked him on the head pretending to be angry.

He touched his head in pain.

"Is your acting skills like this?" I sat on the other side very dissatisfied.

Seeing my angry look, he held an apple and put it in front of me: "I never said I'm a bad drinker."

"Then your time?" I directly bit the small piece of apple in his hand, and I bit his finger hard, watching him touch his finger in pain, but he couldn't say anything, it was really relieved .

"It was so sad that time." He touched his fingers and sat down carefully beside me, "Although I already knew about your relationship with him, it was really painful when I heard you admit the relationship."

"So I left without a word."

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "You still paid attention to me that day." He pondered for a while, "Could it be that you already have me in your heart?"

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"It turns out that your heart has already stepped on two boats."

"Where is it?" I pouted, "I just don't want to lose you as a friend—"

Before I could finish my sentence, he sealed my mouth.

"I'm not your friend, I'm your boyfriend, unique."

"You really know how to compare, what's the difference?"

"There's a big difference." He held me in his arms and whispered in my ear.

"You can have many friends, but you can only have one boyfriend, and there is one and only me."

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