Reborn as the Savior of a Short-lived Father and Son

Gu Qinghe brought Shao Wei home. Fortunately, this man had a good alcohol tolerance. Although he was drunk, he did not make any noise and followed her obediently. Except for refusing to admit that he was drunk, he did whatever she asked him to do.

When he got home, Uncle Fu was a little surprised to see the two people, one big and one small, following him. "What is this?"

"He's drunk, Uncle Fu, take a look at him. I'll go make some sobering soup for him."

Uncle Fu stayed to look after Shao Wei, while Gu Qinghe went to the kitchen to cook some sobering soup, and Luo Feng followed her like a little tail.

The hangover soup cooked by Gu Qinghe is very effective. Drunk people will not have a headache the next day after drinking it.

But because some medicinal herbs are added to it, it tastes a little bitter.

Luo Feng held his little face and sniffed it again and again, "Daddy hates taking medicine the most, he won't drink it."

"This is not medicine," looking at Luo Feng's unbelieving expression, well, Gu Qinghe had no choice but to say, "It does have some medicinal ingredients added to it, but it's really not as bitter as boiled Chinese medicine."

"Do you have candied fruit?" Luo Feng bluntly exposed Shao Wei's secret, "Daddy has to eat a candied fruit every time he takes medicine."

That’s not true, but there seemed to be some pastries bought by Uncle Fu today in her room.

Gu Qinghe brought the sobering soup and asked Luo Feng to bring out the pastries.

She knew that Shao Wei really didn't like taking medicine, but if he didn't drink this hangover soup, judging from the way he was drinking today, he would probably have a splitting headache tomorrow.

As soon as the sobering soup was brought to Shao Wei, the person who was originally sitting upright suddenly stood up and hid a few steps away.

She quickly advised: "This is a hangover soup, not medicine. Try it, it's not that bitter."

Shao Wei had a blank expression on his face, staring fiercely at the hangover soup, looking so bitter and resentful as if he had met his enemy.

After she tried to persuade him several times until her mouth was dry, Shao Wei still had no intention of coming over to drink the sobering soup. Gu Qinghe sat on the stool and gave up temporarily.

He looked at Luo Feng with some sympathy, "It seems that I am really putting a lot of pressure on you to give you the task of watching him drink the medicine."

Luo Feng waved his hands with a serious look on his face, "It's all in the past."

Gu Qinghe almost laughed at him, but she tried to hold it back, "So how did you get him to take the medicine before?"

"I told Daddy that this was a task assigned to me by Sister Gu, and I would not go back to sleep until I completed it."

Gu Qinghe touched his chin and said, "Then I will give you another task. Let him drink this hangover soup."

Luo Feng: "...I don't want it. If you let Dad drink it, he will definitely drink it."

"He's hiding so far away now. It's obvious that he doesn't listen to me." Gu Qinghe glanced at Shao Wei again and shrugged, "Come here and take the medicine."

Luo Feng said, "You have to coax her."

How to coax?

Gu Qinghe thought about it, walked over and pulled Shao Wei over to sit on the stool. The still cold hangover soup seemed even more bitter.

She pointed to the cakes on the table and said to Shao Wei, "Finish the hangover soup and have a cake later. I promise that there won't be any bitter taste in your mouth."

Shao Wei uttered two powerful words, "No."

"Really not drinking?" Gu Qinghe raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure?"

"Don't drink!"

"Oh," Gu Qinghe picked up the hangover soup and pretended to walk out, "Then I'll give it to Wei Yanzhou. He was also drunk just now--"

Before he could finish his words, the sobering soup in his hand was snatched away, and he drank it all in two gulps. Judging from his frowning expression, he must still be drunk. But even if he was drunk, he could not accept Gu Qinghe mentioning Wei Yanzhou, let alone asking her to bring sobering soup to Wei Yanzhou.

dream.

After drinking, he stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth as if nothing had happened, pointed at the stool opposite him and said to Gu Qinghe: "Sit down."

Luo Feng opened his mouth, "Daddy is sober now?"

Gu Qinghe said, "Probably not."

Seeing that Luo Feng had started to yawn, she asked Uncle Fu to take him to wash up and rest first.

The wind was a little chilly and Shao Wei seemed a little sleepy with his eyelids drooping. However, he didn't know whether he subconsciously felt that this place was not his residence or for some other reason, but he was forcing himself not to fall asleep.

Gu Qinghe looked at him for a while, then went to find a cloak and covered his shoulders with it.

The drunk Shao Wei was very obedient. He didn't move at all except that he kept his eyes on her.

Gu Qinghe was sitting opposite him, and suddenly she felt like teasing him.

"Shao Wei." She asked softly, "Why don't you want me to give the hangover soup to Wei Yanzhou?"

He looked straight into Gu Qinghe's eyes and said, "No."

Gu Qinghe is not a novice in love. With her experience from her previous life, she is certainly not so stupid as to not be able to feel Shao Wei's feelings.

But all in all, it has only been a few months since she came to the capital from Liangtuo. When did Shao Wei fall in love with her?

And is her heart, which she thought was flawless, beating for him?

Gu Qinghe suddenly moved closer to him, and perhaps because he was caught off guard, Shao Wei's breathing stopped for a moment.

However, Gu Qinghe had no intention of stopping. She looked at Shao Wei's lips and thought, maybe she could give it a try.

If she is moved, her heartbeat will tell her.

After hesitating for a while, Gu Qinghe began to retreat. When she was about to step back, she saw Shao Wei's misty eyes again.

He won't remember it anyway, so it shouldn't matter.

But this was a very reckless thing to do, and Gu Qinghe felt very guilty.

She suddenly leaned forward and pecked Shao Wei's lips like a chick pecking at rice, then retreated in panic.

I don't know if it moved me, but it was definitely exciting enough.

The back of his head was suddenly supported by the palm of his hand, and Gu Qinghe's eyes suddenly widened. A clear aroma of wine came from between his lips and teeth.

Time passed slowly as if it was frozen, and Gu Qinghe felt as if he was surrounded by something in an instant. It was so quiet that he could not feel anything except the touch of his lips and the heartbeat like a drum.

She didn't even know when Shao Wei broke up with her.

Without even having the chance to glance at Shao Wei's eyes, which were already clear and even a little guilty, he rushed towards his bedroom in panic.

Uncle Fu had just coaxed Luo Feng to sleep when he saw Gu Qinghe running over in a hurry, his eyes a little flustered and he seemed to be a little bit unconscious.

"What happened? General Shao left?"

Gu Qinghe ran even faster when he heard this.

Uncle Fu was a little confused. He walked into the yard and saw Shao Wei was still there. He seemed to have sobered up and was looking in the direction his girl had left with a look of annoyance.

"Is the General sober?"

Shao Wei coughed lightly and said, "Awake."

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Young Master Luo Feng has already gone to bed."

"It's okay," Shao Wei lowered his eyes, "I'll pick him up tomorrow."

……

Gu Qinghe didn’t know whether Shao Wei had left or not, but Uncle Fu was outside, so he probably wouldn’t let him stay in the yard all night.

After washing up and lying on the bed, my mind was filled with the kiss with the scent of wine.

She seemed to be drunk and her mind was fuzzy. She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.