Uncle, we don't date

Cheng Yu gave him a helpless expression and sat up.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you." Dad Cheng said, looking at the TV that was broadcasting the news, and pushing the remote control in front of Luo Yi, "Xiao Yi, what do you want to watch?" Tune, let me say a few words to Cheng Yu."

"Ah... yes." Luo Yi was a little startled at being called on suddenly, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"You play with Yuanqiu first, I'll be right back." Cheng Yu stood up and pinched the back of his neck.

"Yeah." When Luo saw Dad Cheng's eyes turned, he quickly took his hand away, "You go."

Seeing the figure of the man disappear at the stairs, Luo Yi finally heaved a sigh of relief, he was left alone in the living room... oh no, there was also a little pig, the dullness that weighed him down before was finally reduced a bit.

Cheng Yu followed into the study and sat down. He probably guessed what the dean was going to say to him.

Cheng Wei sat down and considered for a while before speaking, "Are you serious this time?"

When did you see that I was not serious?Cheng Yu wanted to laugh, but when he saw his serious face, he nodded solemnly, "Well, seriously."

"That's good." Cheng Wei's face softened a little, "I think that child is quite sensible, your mother likes it very much, since this is your own choice, we will not interfere too much, but you remember If you have feelings, you must take it seriously, and you must not delay others. He is young, how old are you, and what should be let..."

"Dad, I know." Cheng Yu interrupted him, raising a hand, "I promise to treat him just like you treat your mother! You can beat, scold, or Sapo..."

After hearing what he said, Cheng Wei was stunned for a few seconds before suddenly laughing, "You brat!"

"Am I wrong?" Cheng Yu suppressed a smile, "Dad, I didn't say, don't put on a straight face later, he was a little afraid of you, and you are responsible for scaring him when he turns around?"

"Why is he afraid of me?" Cheng Wei frowned and stared at him, "Did you speak ill of me?"

Cheng Yu was so choked by his father that he didn't know what to say, or to say bad things?This can all be figured out, "What can I say about you, the main thing is your identity, which makes him think that you must be the kind of serious person who hides swords and swords with a serious smile... Well, you are not easy to get along with, so I am a little afraid subconsciously."

Cheng Wei recalled the child's behavior, as if he was a little cautious about himself, coughed lightly, "Then I will pay attention."

"Well, you don't have to do too much. I don't expect you to establish the image of a good father-in-law who is amiable, considerate, as long as you don't show your face..."

"I made a face at you, not at that child." Cheng Wei knocked on the table, "Don't talk about it, tell me how you are doing at Uncle Chen's? It’s not impossible to come back to work, I’ll make arrangements.”

Cheng Yu was silent for a while, "Dad, I did something wrong before, and that incident can be revisited, but this anger can't be relieved... I don't want to go back to the city hospital either, it's fine now."

"Well, I respect your decision." Cheng Wei waved his hand, "Okay, I have nothing to do, you can go down and accompany that child, I will read a book for a while."

"Okay," Cheng Yu stood up and walked to the door, then opened the door and turned around and said, "By the way, Dad, that bottle of wine is Moutai. If you want to drink it, I will help you come here, before Mom hides it. .”

"Yeah." Cheng Wei nodded calmly without being annoyed by his son seeing through his mind.

From a long distance away, I saw the child sitting on the sofa with his back straight, Cheng Yu quietly walked behind him and put his arms around his neck, "Hey!"

"... Fuck!" Luo Yi was concentrating on thinking, almost jumped up when he was so frightened, and turned his head to stare at him, "Are you sick?"

"Lovesickness." Cheng Yu rubbed against his shoulder, "I'll miss it after a while."

"Hey," Luo Yi stretched his neck to look behind him. Luckily, Cheng's father didn't follow, and pushed him with a hand from Yuanqiu's body, "Don't make trouble!"

"Hehe," Cheng Yu rubbed his head and rolled forward from behind the sofa with his hands, and sat down beside him, "Why are you still watching the news?"

"Isn't it pretty?" Luo Yi pointed to the sleeping ball on his lap, "What about it? My leg is going numb."

"You'll know how to sleep when you're comfortable with the waiter, give it to me." Cheng Yu gently picked up the little guy, walked over and put it into its nest.

Go back to the sofa and sit down and rub the child's legs, "Don't you want to know what my dad said to me?"

Luo looked at him, then at the stairs, and then turned back to look at him, "About me?"

"En." Cheng Yu nodded.

"What?" Luo Yi picked at the hem of his trousers uneasily, always feeling that there would be no good words, after all, Dad Cheng didn't seem to have any intention of welcoming his arrival.

"Hmm..." Cheng Yu frowned pretendingly, "He said that you are too young now, and you may change your mind in the future, and you can't resist external temptations. Let me think carefully."

"I won't." Luo Yi pursed his lips and looked at him seriously.

"Pfft," Cheng Yu laughed, rubbing his clenched hands together, "Just kidding, Mr. Dean said...cough..." Cheng Yu cleared his throat, put away his smile and put on a straight face, "This kid looks very sensible, polite, gentle, and clean. You have to treat him well..."

"...You," Luo Yi smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, very speechless, "Really?"

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like this man made it up.

"Why am I lying to you? That's what he said." Cheng Yu hugged him, "Don't worry now? Everyone likes you very much, huh?"

"That's because of you." Luo Yi grinned happily, "Your mother is fine!"

"Well, she's just a little girl who can be sweet for a whole day with just one piece of candy, which is very coaxing, not to mention that I gave her such a big piece of candy, which is sweet enough for a while."

"I'm not sugar..." Luo looked at him sideways.

"Then why do I smell sweet?" Cheng Yu purposely held him tightly in his arms, sniffing with his nose.

Luo Yi wanted to avoid him, but he almost fell to the ground, and shouted under his breath, "Cheng Yu!"

Cheng Yu was stunned for two seconds by his yelling, "Yes baby, do you want to follow suit?"

"Who made you nervous first." Luo Yi rolled his eyes innocently, "You were often yelled at like this when you were young, right? Do you have psychological shadows?"

Just outside, he felt that the man was obviously stiffer than him when he heard Cheng's mother's roar, and he had to hold down his raised feet before returning to the ground.

"My mother only knows this trick, which is to make Zanzhi's son disobey all kinds of things," Cheng Yu leaned into his ear, "There is another trick, to make Zhuanzhi's husband all kinds of dissatisfied, which is more effective than mine... "

Luo Yi bit his lip and wanted to laugh, "Is it really good for you to reveal Uncle Cheng's truth like this?"

"Baby, let me discuss something with you," Cheng Yu sighed, "You can call my dad another name."

"Ah?" Luo Yi was taken aback for a moment, but immediately realized what he meant.

"You call me Uncle Cheng, don't mess with your seniority."

"That should be...Grandpa Cheng?" Luo Yi blinked and echoed him.

"Well, that's a good idea," Cheng Yu nodded. "Anyway, I can't have a grandson and call him grandpa. You just filled the gap."

"Fuck you," Luo Yi pouted, "I won't take the blame."

"Hey, we call it that in private..."

At the dinner table, Cheng's mother kept picking up vegetables for him, "Xiaoyi, these are all your favorites, right? This pork ribs, pig's trotters... eat more. Auntie's cooking skills are pretty good. If there is anything you can't get used to just tell me..."

"Auntie, I'm not used to it, it's all delicious." Luo Yi's words were not perfunctory. Indeed, every dish was delicious, and he couldn't stop talking... The man's cooking skills were indeed passed down from his master to him. this.

Father Cheng began to wink at his son after ordering.

After receiving it, Cheng Yu replied with a "don't worry, leave it to me" look.Then he pretended to mention it casually, "Mom, what about the bottle of wine that Xiao Yi mentioned? I haven't been back for a long time. Would you like to have a drink together?"

"Xiaoyi can't drink the bar." Zhou Wenxin frowned and dismissed the suggestion politely, how could she not know the tricks of her husband and son.Cheng Wei had a stomach problem some time ago, and he has been taking traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation, and now he is afraid that he is addicted to alcohol again.

Luo Yi didn't know the reason, and was afraid that he would disturb everyone's interest, so he hurriedly explained: "Yes, I can drink, I usually drink occasionally at home, it's okay..."

Cheng Wei glanced at Luo Yi with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yi said that he wants to drink, so you can take it out. It's the first time you come to the door, and you should have a drink to celebrate."

"Then I'll get it." Cheng Yu really couldn't see his father's behavior of throwing his back for a glass of wine and pulling the child on his back, so he stood up and said.

"Do you know where it is, so you can take it?" Zhou Wenxin complained in her heart about her son's positive attitude, then turned her head and shouted to Cheng Yu who was walking towards the kitchen, "The innermost cabinet on the third row from the left... and Some soy sauce and vinegar bottles are kept together, look for them..."

Cheng Yu also knew about his father's physical condition, so he only poured him half a cup, "You only have this cup, save some."

Cheng Wei took a look at the "small" glass of wine that was still a third of the way to the glass boundary. He felt disgusted, but his wife stared at the side and didn't dare to refute, so he nodded, "Drink less, too. Just make sense, don't get drunk."

As long as you keep it, it will go into his mouth sooner or later.

"Yeah." Cheng Yu agreed and played it in slow motion on purpose... poured a big glass for himself and Luo Yi.

Luo saw that Cheng Yu winked at himself when he was pouring the wine, and thought he was implying that he took the initiative to toast, so he immediately put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine glass, "Uncle and aunt, thank you for your hospitality today, um, I'm very happy, first A toast to you."

As he spoke, he raised his neck and poured the whole glass of wine into his mouth.

Spicy...so hot that he wanted to cry.

The tip of the tongue, the crevices of the teeth, the eyes of the throat...all were tingling with heat.

A tingling sensation like a knife scraping went all the way to my stomach... I felt that the whole person was not well.

He had never drank baijiu before, so he didn't know how it tasted like this.Isn't it all wine? Why is it so different from beer?

Cheng Yu hadn't realized it yet, seeing him pouring it was such a joy, his whole heart was raised, who told you to drink it!

Ignoring the reproach, Cheng Yu anxiously poured a glass of boiled water and handed it to the child when he saw the child's flushed face, "Drink some water, drink some water, why are you gulping so hard, aren't you stupid!"

Zhou Wenxin became anxious when she saw him like this, "Is Xiaoyi okay, you are a real kid, how can you drink like this, no matter how much you can drink!" Then she stared and sat on the side, sipping on the ground Husband holding the rim of the cup, "It's all your fault for insisting on drinking it, let's do it now!"

"It's okay, auntie, I just didn't pay attention... I drank too much." After drinking a large glass of boiled water in one breath, the spicy feeling in his mouth was diluted a bit, Luo Yi hurriedly explained.

"It can't be like this again." Zhou Wenxin wiped the sweat from his forehead distressedly.

"Ah."

As soon as Luo didn't touch the wine again, he picked the food on the table, listened to Cheng's mother talk about Cheng Yu's childhood, and answered her questions from time to time, the burning sensation in his stomach gradually decreased.

But what's going on in my head is getting more and more dizzy, fuck!This is the rhythm of getting drunk!

After finally waiting for everyone to finish their meal, Cheng's mother picked up the dishes and went to wash them, and Cheng's father secretly poured a glass of wine and hid on the balcony.

Luo La pulled the corner of the man's clothes, "Where is your room? I'm a little dizzy."

"Is the stamina coming up?" Cheng Yu helped him up the stairs.

Taking the child to the bedroom, taking off his shoes and putting him on the bed, Cheng Yu looked at his frown and pinched his nose with distress, "You said you, you can't be so arrogant, now it's all right? I'm going to make a fuss!"

"Hmm..." Luo Yi pushed away the hand blocking his fresh air, sniffed, and turned his back to him.

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