The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

"Wow!"

A group of people followed Han Wenjie's car to the destination. They screamed unconsciously when they saw the place. It was really a big surprise.

Su Qinghe and others took Han Wenjie's car directly and looked back at him in surprise.

"Surprise." Han Wenjie pretended to have a calm attitude, but the rising corners of his mouth gave him away.

Han Wenjie had long had the idea of ​​​​his uncle's bar. He didn't know how many times he begged his uncle to go in and have fun, but he always refused.

He had carefully planned this surprise for a long time, and he didn't know how much preparation he had made for it.

Han Wenjie actually booked his uncle's bar, so they were the only ones tonight.

"Brother Han is awesome." Some boys whistled.

Although many of them had been to the bar before, this was the first time this happened.

"The police won't come to your door." Song Zhijun was a little worried.

Han Wenjie waved his hand, "Don't worry, I've taken care of everything."

At first, several people thought that the "good things" he said was to establish good relationships. After entering, they discovered that the "good things" he said was to replace the wine inside with various drinks.

"Underage people cannot drink." Han Wenjie was still insisting.

But no one cares about it. The atmosphere is here, and it doesn’t matter what you drink. Besides, if you really drink, it’s hard to explain when you go home.

Colorful lights flashed constantly, and the sound of music made the atmosphere soaring. Many people shouted and danced to the music regardless of their appearance.

The bartender who usually makes various drinks was also surrounded by a group of girls, asking him to help make various drinks and juices.

Looking at the juice drink shaking in his hand, Su Qinghe unconsciously stopped and looked at it.

Although I don’t know if it tastes good or not, looking at the layered colors in the cup under the colorful lights makes me feel particularly good just looking at it.

Finally, the bartender will put some fruits in the cup as a decoration, which is so beautiful that you won’t want to drink it.

Su Qinghe took her drink and when she walked to the sofa, she found that the staff in the bar were introducing the game to some classmates.

When a group of people saw Su Qinghe coming, they quickly stopped her and asked her to play together.

Su Qinghe asked about the rules of the game.

Maybe they were concerned about their identities, but the rules of the game were very simple, just play rock-paper-scissors with the people next to you, and the loser would have a drink.

It was not difficult. Su Qinghe thought for a while and did not refuse. She dragged Song Zhijun to join him.

Perhaps due to the atmosphere, Su Qinghe gradually became excited as the game progressed. One bottle after another of drinks on the table became empty, and her stomach felt uncomfortable after drinking until the end.

When going to the toilet, Su Qinghe couldn't help laughing.

Others go to bars and leave drunk, but they leave with a full belly of drinks.

Afraid of being caught by a group of people when she went back later, Su Qinghe deliberately waited for a while.

Who would have thought that when we came back, the scene inside would actually change. A band came at some point, and everyone stopped playing games and stretched their arms underneath to sing with the band.

"Qinghe, where have you been?" Song Zhijun saw Su Qinghe, grabbed her hand and led her in.

"How is this going?"

"Han Wenjie and his uncle invited a band to sing for us." Song Zhijun shouted at the top of his voice.

The songs the band sang were all recent popular songs. Not to mention the girls, the boys were also very excited, waving their hands and singing along.

At the end of the song, Su Qinghe heard that someone's voice had become hoarse while they continued to sing along.

When they finally left, a group of people had red faces and walked slowly, clutching their stomachs. Those who knew were too excited and drank too many drinks and couldn't walk. Those who didn't know thought they had drunk too much.

And at the door, a car was already waiting at the door.

Before Su Qinghe came out, she was still holding the sweatshirt she had taken off because it was too hot. As soon as she came out, she was blown by the cold wind outside and shivered from the cold.

When I saw the family car, I quickly said goodbye to everyone, hugged my clothes and ran to the car.

The driver was also waiting outside the car early in the morning. When he saw his lady coming, he immediately opened the door.

After drinking too many drinks in the evening, Su Qinghe's stomach was bloated and uncomfortable, and she leaned back on the seat and didn't want to move.

The driver saw her movement in the mirror, thought she was feeling unwell, and nervously asked her if she wanted to go to the hospital.

Su Qinghe saw the driver's nervous look, as if she would immediately turn around and go to the hospital as long as she nodded.

"I'm fine, I just drank too much." Su Qinghe reassured him that it was nothing serious.

Despite this, the driver was still worried on the way back and would look up in the mirror from time to time to see how she was doing.

Fortunately, no other accidents happened along the way, and it was already past nine o'clock when we got home.

It gets dark early in winter, and usually grandparents have already rested at this time.

Su Qinghe originally didn't want to alarm them. She told her grandparents before going out in the morning that she would be back late from the class dinner party tonight, so she asked them to go and rest without worrying.

Her family members also knew the traditions of their class, and they would not keep asking her where she was going, but just asked her to pay attention to her safety.

"Grandma," Su Qinghe saw the lights in the yard and knew that her grandparents had not rested yet, "Didn't I tell you to rest early?"

"It's still early, and besides, your grandpa still has some work to finish tonight," Su's mother asked her servants while pulling her granddaughter, "Are you having fun?"

"Happy." Su Qinghe slumped down on the sofa. When she saw her grandma trying to get her water, she quickly waved her hand and explained that she drank a lot of water tonight and couldn't drink it now.

Mother Su asked her again if she was hungry, and she asked the kitchen to cook noodles.

Su Qinghe touched her belly. Grandma didn't say it was okay, but she really felt a little hungry.

But before eating noodles, Su Qinghe felt that she had to go to the toilet first.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have drank so many drinks.

When she came back, the noodles were already on the table. In addition to the noodles, there was also a small plate of cold beef.

The two elderly people were older and could not eat at night, otherwise they would easily accumulate food, so they sat beside their granddaughter.

When she saw her granddaughter eating too fast, Mother Su would tell her to eat slowly and not to be in a hurry.

There weren't a lot of noodles, so Su Qinghe wouldn't feel overstuffed even after eating a bowl.

By the time she finished eating, it was almost ten o'clock. Su Qinghe sent her grandparents back to their room first, and then slowly returned to her yard.

"Jingle Bell--"

As soon as she returned to the room, Su Qinghe heard the phone ringing, and she could guess who was calling without even thinking.

Su Qingheng has made two calls in a row, and this is the third one. If no one answers, he will call other people at home.

Knowing that his sister was going to have a dinner together after taking exams today, he deliberately called her late, but he didn't expect that she hadn't come back yet.

At this time, it was already morning at Su Qingheng's side, but he had no classes in the morning.

The brother and sister chatted about the situation at home for a while, and Su Qingheng began to ask his sister when she would come over so that he could arrange the time.

Su Qinghe counted on her fingers what she had to do after the holiday, including spending time with her grandparents at home.