Rebirth at Seventy: Counterattack on Life

Seeing that his future mother-in-law was already done, Song Zhengyang raised his head and took a drink.

"Okay, another drink."

Seeing that Song Zhengyang was also done, Mrs. Yao quickly poured another glass.

"Mom, please drink slowly."

Zhou Jinxin saw Mrs. Yao's posture and quickly stopped her.

Her mother is going to let go and drink. What if she drinks too much?

"And you, why are you in a hurry? Take a few bites of food."

Zhou Jinxin said to Song Zhengyang again.

This is all about having a bad temper. Drinking wine is like drinking water.

"Come on, have a drink."

Old man Zhou saw his wife and Xiao Song drinking happily, so he reached out for the cup, wanting to have a drink.

"Dad, please stop drinking.

I'm still taking medicine. When my health gets better, there will be plenty of opportunities. "

Zhou Jinxin quickly took the cup in front of Old Man Zhou and put it in his hand.

Old man Zhou watched helplessly as the wine swished from his hand to his daughter's.

He smacked his lips, as if trying to recall the taste of the wine.

It's a pity that I didn't get a sip.

,,???,,

Old Mrs. Yao seemed to have opened some restrictions.

After another glass of wine, everyone became excited.

Before he had even taken two bites of the dish, he raised his wine glass to clink it with Xiao Song and drank half of the glass in one go.

The girls were quite surprised to see Mrs. Yao looking so cheerful.

I have never seen her mother drink like this before. It was either a toast or a half-drink. It looked like she had enough.

Just when she was about to say something complimentary, she didn't expect to see Mrs. Yao's face suddenly flush with blood. It only took a moment for her to turn red.

Then, his eyes began to blur, and his eyes seemed to be half a beat slower when looking at people.

His tongue was stiff when he spoke.

"Xiao Song, you drink, you drink, you are open to drinking today..."

Zhou Jinxin helped his forehead.

Seeing the way her mother drank, she thought she was very generous.

As a result, her mother’s only word for drinking was “dare!”

It doesn’t matter whether he has the capacity or not, he just dares to drink.

Mrs. Yao didn't have much capacity for alcohol, so she drank in a hurry and became drunk after a while.

Every sentence talks about his troubles over the years, as well as the changes he has undergone in recent days.

Most importantly, he also talked about his evaluation of Xiao Song.

"Xiao Song, you are such a good young man.

I, Jinxin, can become friends with you, and I feel very satisfied.

Don't worry, Aunt Zhou doesn't have many merits, but she is sincere.

As long as you are good to Jinxin, I will treat you as my own son. "

Mrs. Yao said nonchalantly.

Song Zhengyang's face was also red, he had obviously drunk a lot, and he was a little excited.

"Aunt Zhou, don't worry, I will treat Jin Xin well.

I have already told my parents.

They were all very happy and very satisfied with Xiao Zhou.

They came back to discuss marriage as soon as they had time. "

Song Zhengyang looked at Zhou Jinxin with a smile, as if he was speaking his mind and observing her expression.

"eat more."

Zhou Jinxin looked at the two people who were obviously drunk and didn't know what to say.

Whatever you say now is in vain, and you won't be able to remember it tomorrow morning.

"Hey, okay, eat more, eat more."

Song Zhengyang seemed to be a soldier who had received the order, picking up a big chicken drumstick and taking a bite.

While eating, I told Mr. Zhou some interesting things about the work.

It made several younger sisters follow me silly.

Zhou Jinxin felt warm in his heart when he looked at the scene in front of him.

This is what it feels like to have family around you.

The harder you work, the more tired you are, you always feel that there is something to look forward to in life.

It will get better and better in the future.

After having enough wine and food, Song Zhengyang walked a little crookedly.

"Sister, how can he drive like this?"

Zhou Jinkun asked Zhou Jinxin while looking at Song Zhengyang who was shaking when he walked.

"Really drunk?"

Zhou Jinxin asked, looking at Song Zhengyang who was standing supporting the wall.

"No, not drunk.

I can drive, don't worry. "

After Song Zhengyang finished speaking, he walked into the house.

??

Well, I’m not drunk, but I just can’t find the door!

"I'll take it to you."

Zhou Jinxin also wanted Song Zhengyang to rest here for a night, but the house really couldn't accommodate him.

"No, no, I can drive." Song Zhengyang insisted that he could drive and didn't want Zhou Jinxin to send him.

"No."

For those who have been here for generations to come, the idea of ​​drinking and not driving has been deeply imprinted in our minds. It is absolutely not okay!

"Why don't we let him live in the same room with dad, and let mom squeeze in with us."

Zhou Jinling saw this scene and gave her eldest sister some advice.

It was this afternoon, everyone was having New Year's Eve dinner, and no one could be seen on the street. How could her eldest sister come back from seeing someone off in this freezing cold weather.

"Forget it, it's not convenient to live in our house. I'd better send him back."

Zhou Jinxin looked at the cars outside. She drove Song Zhengyang back and then just drove the car back.

When he sobers up, he will naturally come back to pick up the car.

"Then let me go with you, eldest sister."

Zhou Jinjie said to Zhou Jinxin with a smile.

She hasn't been in a car yet.

"Sister, when did you learn to drive?

I have never seen this car before, and this is the first time I have seen it today. "

Xiao Wu also followed suit.

Today he couldn't believe it when he saw Song Zhengyang driving a car.

No one in their alley has ever driven a car.

She had never even taken a bus to the county.

"I learned it when I went to the city last time. Your brother Song taught me."

Zhou Jinxin felt that it was necessary for everyone to know that he was learning to drive, and that he was right to learn it now.

"Ma'am, you are amazing."

Xiaowu didn't know how many times he said this from the bottom of his heart.

"Sister, my mother made this specially for Brother Song to take home to eat."

Zhou Jinkun put all the dumplings frozen in the courtyard into his pocket and asked Zhou Jinxin to carry them.

This was specially made by her mother.

“Okay, take it with you.

Second child, third child, you two are at home.

Fourth child, Xiaowu, accompany me to take Brother Song home. "

Zhou Jinxin quickly arranged the tasks for his sisters.

"Okay, I'll wear a cotton-padded jacket."

Zhou Jinxin jumped three feet high and rushed into the house to put on his cotton-padded jacket.

"I'm going, I'm going too."

Xiaowu also ran back and put on the new clothes made by her mother, and even tied a red gauze scarf on it.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

Zhou Jinxin entered the room and found Song Zhengyang, who was sitting on the edge of the kang. He took his arm and helped him up.

"Well, it's okay. Don't worry about it. I'll go back by myself."

Song Zhengyang saw Zhou Jinxin coming over in a daze, and heard her saying that she wanted to send him home, so he quickly expressed that he could do it.

"Come on, I'll be driving the car back then.

If you can't live in the house, you won't be allowed to go back. "

Zhou Jinxin helped him walk out and explained to him.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's not good to live here. I have to go back."

Song Zhengyang was still thinking at this time that he and Xiao Zhou were not married yet. If they lived here, it would not be good for Xiao Zhou if people knew about it and spread some gossip.