Brilliant Michelin Reborn

This New Year's Eve dinner has been eaten for a long time. The family eats, drinks, talks and laughs, and it is almost nine o'clock before they know it.

Wei's father drank a lot, and Wei's mother also drank two cups. The two old people had bright red smiles on their faces, and they were very happy.

"Shun'an, come here, uncle will toast you again."

Holding a wine glass, Wei's father came down from the dining table and walked directly to Jiang Shunan's bench to sit down: "His mother and I are very happy that you can come to our house for the New Year."

"Where, as long as uncles and aunts are happy, I am afraid that if something is not done well, it will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble," Wei's mother smiled, and kept picking up food for Jiang Shunan, "His father and I both like you very much, and I wish you could spend the New Year at our house in the future."

"Well," Jiang Shun'an stood up, held the wine glass, and said, "Thank you uncle and aunt, I'll drink this glass."

Jiang Shunan drank happily, and so did Dad Wei.

A full glass of white wine was drained in one go, which made Wei Jingrong a little worried.

"Dad, drink less."

"It's okay, isn't it happy."

Wei's father put down his wine glass, took two mouthfuls of food, filled his mouth with wine, and then looked at Wei Jingrong: "You, it's rare to come back like this in a year. Your mother and I are looking at the calendar and counting each day. As life goes by, I just think about when the child will come back, how is he doing outside, whether he has eaten on time, whether he is busy with work, and whether he is in good health. I know that you will be annoyed if you talk about it too much, but you are old. , It’s inevitable that you won’t think about it, who knows how long you can think about it?”

"Dad," Wei Jingrong put his arms around Dad Wei's shoulders, his face full of uneasiness and guilt, "Dad, it's Chinese New Year, don't talk about it."

"Yes, Uncle, aren't you happy? Tell me something happy."

"Go, I'm not talking to you," Wei's father didn't bother to look at Wei Jingrong, putting an arm on Jiang Shun'an's back, "I'm talking to Shun'an."

Wei Jingrong took a sip of wine in embarrassment, Jiang Shun'an secretly smiled, and sank a little, letting Dad Wei put his hand on his shoulder.

"Say, uncle, I'm listening."

"Look, let me say that Shun'an is more sensible than you."

Wei's father scolded him a few words, took the wine glass, shook it and said: "Shun'an, his mother and I gave birth to such a dead-headed thing, who doesn't love home, and doesn't make people worry."

Jiang Shunan listened to Wei's father's non-stop scolding, and seeing Wei Jingrong's expression of not being angry or speaking, he could only hold back a smile and try to explain.

"Uncle, Mr. Wei is actually quite difficult..."

Dad Wei suddenly slapped the table and yelled: "What's difficult for him? Why doesn't he know how to go home? Is it because the conditions at home are too poor, or because we dislike our two old coffins?"

"Oh, what are you doing?" Wei's mother was also a little anxious, "Speak as you speak, and take pictures of any table."

"I'm talking to my brother, don't worry about it!"

brother?

The people who drink this wine are messed up in seniority.

Father Wei took two sips of wine, Jiang Shunan wanted to stop him, but he didn't.

"Shun'an, don't think that uncle has a bad temper. It's rare for me to see my worry-free son bring someone back. I'm happy when he brings someone back. When I'm happy, I just want to drink more. cup."

Jiang Shunan supported Wei's father, his eyes were a little divergent, and he was light-hearted. He really drank too much.

"Uncle, I know you are happy, but I really can't drink this wine anymore."

"Hey, I'm fine."

Father Wei waved his hand with great strength: "If you are really worried about Uncle, you can do Uncle a favor. From now on, help me to watch him, keep an eye on everything, and let his mother and I worry less."

"Old man, how can you trouble other people's children."

"No trouble," Jiang Shunan said, "Uncle is worried about Boss Wei, and we as subordinates will do our best to take good care of Boss Wei."

"Shun'an is still sensible, come and have a drink with uncle."

"Dad, stop drinking."

"Yes, old man, how much have you drank, drink less."

"Ah, you two," Wei's father sighed irritably, "the last drink, the last drink is fine."

Everyone laughed and finished the last cup with Dad Wei.

Looking up at the time, it was already 09:30.

Mother Wei collected all the wine glasses, everyone ate some food, chatted for a while, and it was ten o'clock in a blink of an eye.

"Mom, help Dad go back to the house and rest."

Daddy Wei leaned against the eaves of the table in a daze, did not move or speak, and hummed a ditty in tune.

"Okay, you guys should rest early too."

Wei's mother supported Wei's father, but he was still a little unstable, so Jiang Shunan quickly gave his hand.

After sending Wei's father to bed, Wei's mother covered him with a quilt and said, "Okay, let's go out and let the old man rest."

"Auntie, you should rest too."

Jiang Shunan looked at Wei's mother's flushed face and swaying body: "I think you seem to have drunk too much."

"I'm different from her father. I don't usually drink alcohol, and I feel a little dizzy after drinking a little."

Wei's mother sat by the bed, took Jiang Shunan's hand, and held it tightly: "Shun'an, don't take what his father said just now, just treat him as a drunken talk."

"I know," Jiang Shunan said, "Uncle, he's just worried about Mr. Wei, otherwise he wouldn't have said those things."

"Hey, good boy..."

Mother Wei took Jiang Shunan's hand and sighed in a low voice, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it for a long time.

The house was very quiet, except for the snoring of Wei's father, and the occasional sound of firecrackers outside the house.

In the end, Mother Wei still didn't say anything, and patted Jiang Shunan's face lightly: "Okay, kid, I'm a little sleepy, you can go back and rest too."

"Well," Jiang Shunan nodded and said, "Let me help you lie down."

Jiang Shunan helped Mother Wei take off her coat and shoes, slowly helped her to lie down, and then gently closed the door.

In the living room, the dining table has been cleaned up, the floor is also clean, and it has been mopped again.

Wei Jingrong locked the door of the compound, and when he returned to the house, he found Jiang Shunan sitting on the long bench blankly, with his head down, listless.

"What's wrong?" Wei Jingrong took his coat and put it on Jiang Shunan's shoulders, "Did you drink too much?"

"No."

Jiang Shunan hiccupped, then fell silent.

Sitting beside him, Wei Jingrong didn't say a word. He looked at the red lanterns in the opposite yard and took a deep breath of the cold night air.

"Jing Rong," Jiang Shunan suddenly moved, tilting his head and leaning against him, "You said if..."

"No ifs."

Jiang Shunan gave him a bump: "I haven't finished yet."

"You don't need to finish."

Wei Jingrong stretched out his hand and put his arms around his waist: "There is no if, and there is no assumption. Don't think about it."

"No," Jiang Shunan said, but his voice became quieter as he went to the back, so small that he couldn't hear it clearly, "I always feel that your parents seem to know..."

"En." Wei Jingrong responded.

Wei Jingrong's composure instantly made Jiang Shunan uneasy.

"They know?!"

"Maybe, or maybe I don't know." Wei Jingrong took a deep breath, "I usually can't hide anything from them."

Jiang Shunan woke up from the wine in shock, and stared at him with wide eyes: "Then you still...!"

"I'm sorry," Wei Jingrong put his arms around him and helped him put on the coat that fell off, "I thought this time... hey, I really want you to meet my parents. Seeing that they like you so much, I'm also very happy happy."

He said he was happy, but Wei Jingrong didn't have a trace of joy on his face. Instead, his face was gloomy and ugly.

"Jing Rong, you don't mean to..."

Wei Jingrong didn't answer, let go of Jiang Shunan, and rubbed his hands vigorously on his face: "Maybe I can't hide it, and... I don't intend to keep it from them."

"Don't, don't." Jiang Shunan pulled him in horror, "Uncles and aunts can't accept this kind of thing, you...don't say it."

"I know."

Wei Jingrong took Jiang Shunan's hand and squeezed out a smile: "This is not a trivial matter. If I really want to talk about it, I will discuss it with you."

Jiang Shunan looked at him, and although he was worried, he still nodded silently.

"Hey, that's all right, I didn't tell you because I was afraid of your wild thoughts."

Wei Jingrong reached out and rubbed the back of his head: "Go upstairs and rest, don't think about it, spend this year with my parents first, and talk about the future."

Jiang Shunan put on his clothes, stood up, and asked, "What about you?"

"I want to watch the year for my parents, and when it is past midnight, I will come down to set off firecrackers."

Wei Jingrong raised his head, looked at him and smiled, "Are you with me?"

"kindness."

Jiang Shunan held his hand: "I'll accompany you."

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