Where is the dignity of the Lord?

"Xiao Li, hang up the rest sign outside the door later, we are closed today, and your salary will be calculated as normal."

"Hey?"

The work-study Asian waiter looked at the happy proprietress in surprise and asked, "Is there any happy event today?"

Xia's mother, who couldn't hold back her smile, said that something good happened, her eyes were bent, but she just didn't say it was a good thing.

Seeing this, the waiter who got paid for nothing and left work early naturally didn't ask more questions, because the rare rest also showed a smile, and quickly cleared the plates on the table.

After the last customer left, the waiter also left quickly. The small restaurant with a rest sign at the door was still brightly lit, and the long table for ten people was filled with various Chinese dishes that were not on the menu.

The two men in aprons in the back kitchen were busy, shaking spoons, chopping vegetables, and arranging plates. Occasionally, they could hear a brief conversation between the two.

"Collect the juice."

"it is good!"

"Put fennel at the end, look at the color."

"As expected of dad, this color is on time!"

"Ha ha……"

The father and son inside were discussing while cooking. Xia's mother standing at the door of the kitchen looked at the two people inside. Her nostalgic eyes were as gentle as water. After a while, she looked at the silent person next to her and said in a proud tone: " Isn’t it nice to see a father and son in the kitchen busying themselves with a family meal?”

Reyed leaned against the door with his arms crossed, nodded, and stared at Pasha's back with baby blue eyes.

"nice."

Hearing this, Xia's mother laughed out loud: "The men in Xia's family are reliable and good men. The child's father and I have supported each other for a lifetime. I hope you two will be well, considerate and take care of each other. There is no time for two people to quarrel. It passed, and I looked back unknowingly, and found that everything seemed to be worth moving."

"Ah."

"From now on, that child... I'll leave it to you..."

"..." Reyde lowered his eyes and looked at Mother Xia, who was ordinary and ordinary like all old mothers. The usually arrogant and cold Russian cat lowered its tail obediently, and whispered back: "Don't worry, I won't Let him go."

I will hang on to him.

Either in this life or the next.

No, won't let it go? !

Mother Xia was stunned for a moment, seeing his serious expression quickly recovered, raised her hand to cover her mouth and was overjoyed, "Haha, I'm relieved."

The last dish was served on the table, and the father and son, who still smelled of oily smoke, sat down, each holding a bottle of Laobaigan.

"You still have to drink this, no matter how expensive liquor is, it can't compare to it."

Pasha poured it for himself and Reyde, and secretly reminded him: "This wine is very good, you should eat more food to know."

Hearing this, Reyde raised the corners of his lips, approached him with a low voice, and said, "It's okay, your man is from Russia."

Pasha: "..." Oh, I almost forgot about it.

Father Xia unscrewed the cap and opened the wine bottle. He was refreshed on happy occasions, his serious face stretched out, and the corners of his mouth became curved. He picked up the chopsticks and couldn't help being happy, and said a few words, "Hey, today is a good day, everyone. Bring up the wine, from now on our family has added another person, although the young man is a foreigner, our Xia family is not so feudal, even if..."

Mother Xia, who was holding a wine glass, teased him: "Hurry up and eat, your hands are numb."

Father Xia, who was interrupted, coughed dryly twice, and secretly glanced at Mother Xia.

"You don't care about me in front of your son, Erxu."

"Hehe, the old man talks a lot."

"Hey you—"

"..."

Without saying a word, the old couple started to fight instead, and while watching, Pasha leaned on Reyde's body with a grin, and spilled his shaking hand.

And Reyde, who was too curious about the taste of Huaguo Laobaigan, was serious on the surface, but he had already secretly drank two glasses.

Three rounds of wine.

Pasha lay on his back on the chair and spitting bubbles: "The sky, the sky is turning...I, damn it...the sky is turning..."

His mother was a little stuffed with juice, so she waved her hand and went to the side to digest the food, leaving only father Xia and Reyde still drinking one cup after another.

This is no longer drinking, but a duel between father-in-law and son-in-law!

As if whoever drank first would lose.

In the last 'showdown', his massive father narrowly lost, and the final big winner was 'Dang! He put down the wine glass with a bang, his delicate and cold cheeks were reddish, he got up slowly and slowly under Pasha's gaze with a stern face, then sat down on Pasha's lap, and leaned on him sternly.

Pasha: "Ray, Resid?"

Resid covered his mouth with his hands with a stiff face: "Don't talk, your mouth will leak."

Pasha: "..." That's not leaking but vomiting!

And the mouth you want to cover is your own, not labor, drunk cat!

……

"Go back now? Stay for two days?"

"Your father too," Xia's mother, who sent the two to the door, glanced at Xia's father, who had drunk the hangover soup and was lying on the chair sound asleep, and sighed helplessly, "It's too old to save face, Lei Yi De officially came to our house, but he had to drink wine."

"My dad is also happy, don't worry about me coming back tomorrow."

After drinking two large bowls of hangover soup, and pouring some more for Reisyd, Pasha supported Reyd and opened the door and walked out, looking back at his mother behind him, "There are still pets at home, just leave them alone. I'm afraid it will be hungry."

"Pet? A dog?"

Xia's mother frowned and disagreed: "It's okay for the dog to be hungry all night. You two can't go back early tomorrow. Now you have to call a substitute driver. It's too dangerous to go out at night."

"Not a dog."

Pasha rubbed his head in embarrassment, and looked at his old mother, "Here comes the raised wolf, hehe."

Mother Xia's expression was blank for a moment.

quite a while.

She said: "...Ah, ah...that means you can't come hungry..."

"Well! Mom is waiting for us to see you and my dad tomorrow, and what I told you secretly just now, don't forget to tell my dad, and my brother also asks you to explain it first."

Pasha waved his hand: "Let's go~!"

"Slow down."

……

Finally tossing home, the moment he opened the door, he was almost thrown down by the manic ball.

After packing up the drunk guy and throwing him on the bed, Pasha first added water and food to Qiuqiu, then squatted on the ground to clean up the pillows and toys bitten by Qiuqiu.

The sound of snoring and cooking overlapped with the sound of breathing more heavily than before. The pasha sighed and leaned on the bed with his arms resting on the edge of the bed.

Complain quietly.

"You are free."

Unlike a girl, she raised her thin white fingers and gently touched her delicate and perfect face, her black eyes narrowed.

The parents who had lost their family members and aged silently have regained their vitality, and the people who had never dared to dream of being together in the previous life are now lying beside him.

What is that warm feeling in your chest?

Probably, it is happiness.

Seeing Reisyid's sleepy face with a defenseless face, Pasha deliberately whispered to scare him.

"When I think about taking care of you for the rest of my life, what should I do if I suddenly want to throw you away now? Huh?"

"Throw you away~ throw you away~"

"hey-hey."

Pasha poked his face with a smirk, but the sleeping man suddenly opened one eye!

Youlan eyes quietly stared at Pasha with a stiff smile, and he clenched his troubled fingers, and said coldly, "Impossible."

"I won't let you go."

Mao frightened Huzi: "Uh, no, listen to me, I was just joking, Lei—"

"call……"

"..."

After carefully probing, he gently closed the opponent's eyelids, and found that he was just the sleeping Pasha's mouth twitching.

Damn, can you stop being so scary when you talk in your sleep!

God, I won't let you go,

Please be more romantic when you talk about love!

Hey!