Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

My own mother drank quite a lot.

Be it liquor, red wine, or beer.

From my own memory, whether it is at the dinner table at home, at the home of relatives during the holidays, or at a dinner party with others.

When my mother appeared on stage, it was basically accompanied by a sentence.

"My husband is not in good health, let me drink it for him."

It turned out that Tong Si didn't know what level her mother was.

But with the passage of time, his understanding of some matters became more and more profound, Tong Si discovered.

As soon as my mother came to the table, those men who usually yelled at the wine table would talk about other things one after another, and even put down the wine glass after raising it.

Keep talking.

"Drink... just forget it if you can't drink it. Today's drink is almost enough, it's almost enough..."

I have only seen my father drunk, and my mother, at most, has a ruddy face, still dignified and standing tall.

That's why there is such a name as Mu Guiying at the wine table, she is a woman who drank so much that no one else dared to drink with her father.

But this time, he took out the wine brought from the capital strangely, and wanted to drink it with Xia Chen. It was self-evident what kind of mentality this was.

How could Xia Chen drink better than his mother? What's more, his mother was quite good at persuading alcohol, Xia Chen might not be able to stand it at all.

So Tong Si became anxious and said.

"Mom! Why did you bring wine?"

At this time, Zhang Qing, who even brought a wine opener, had a smile on his face.

"Entertainment, I just want to entertain your friends, not to mention that Xia Chen cooked for us, shouldn't I show it? Two bottles, by the way, Xia Chen, can you drink?"

Xia Chen glanced at Zhang Qing and said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if it's too much."

Zhang Qing directly filled Xia Chen with a smile.

After drinking this cup, I can smell a little smell.

But Xia Chen still remained silent, smiling, like a young man who thought he was taken care of by his elders, and never thought that the elders might just want to drink to have fun.

Of course, Zhang Qing's purpose cannot be so simple.

At the beginning of the dinner table, there was a toast.

Naturally, Tong Si didn't drink, after all, if there was one sober person left in this room, it would have to be herself.

Xia Chen took a sip of red wine very slowly. This kind of thing looks refreshing and sweet, and it seems to be more reminiscent of a drink.

But then, the superimposed and layered flavors bloom on the tip of the tongue. You think this is the beauty of top-grade red wine, but you don't know until you get to the top. This is the beginning of the nightmare.

It's too good to eat and tastes too good, so it's easy to get addicted.

It is easy to drink too much at once.

And Xia Chen looked like a junior with little experience, unable to withstand the persuasion of his elders.

Zhang Qing kept talking here.

"That's it...the results are really good."

down a glass.

"Ah, you also participated in that Chinese Poetry Conference, right? Champion."

Another glass.

It's almost like talking about a topic halfway through a glass of wine.

Tong Si looked over and saw that the bottles on the wine table were already empty, and even finished two bottles.

As for his mother, Zhang Qing, her complexion has turned slightly rosy, and she seems to be in high spirits.

During this period, it seemed that Xia Chen's secrets had already been tricked out, such as zodiac signs, hobbies, and even zodiac signs, all of which were tricked out by his mother.

It seems that my mother is still in the mood.

As for Xia Chen, sitting there, his eyes almost narrowed. Although his face didn't change much, it was obvious that he was very drunk.

These two bottles are very tasty, but also very high.

Tong Si couldn't stand it anymore.

"The dishes are almost finished...you two stop drinking..."

Zhang Qing glared at his daughter.

It seems to be complaining, who do you think I am doing this for?

Then he said to Xia Chen.

"Oh...is it wrong to just drink red wine, do you want something else?"

Tong Si's eyes widened.

"Still drinking? Are you crazy!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Chen, who seemed to be drunk, overreacted and said gesticulating.

"...Yeah, how about some more beers?"

Zhang Qing almost applauded.

"Okay! Xiao Si, let someone bring a case of beer over, and have a good drink today!"

Tong Si covered her head.

"Are you crazy? Still drinking, it's already eight o'clock! How long are you going to drink?" Hey!

"Tell you to take it! Hurry up!"

In the end, Tong Si, who was disgusted by both parties, insisted on asking the owner of the canteen downstairs to deliver a case of beer.

placed next to the two.

So a mighty wine fight began.

The more the two drank, the more they talked.

Seeing that the two of them were about to drink to the point where they started worshiping each other.

They didn't drink much, even a case of beer was gone, and the two of them didn't even go to the toilet.

Xia Chen was almost lying on the table, and Tong Si specially prepared the honey water next to her, but Xia Chen didn't even look at it.

My mother's face was already ruddy and unseemly.

Then another case of beer was called.

The time is 09:30.

My mother lay on the table and kept talking.

"You don't know...Xiao Si, when I was a child...hahahaha...wetting the bed!"

I'm ashamed to look at it, I really am ashamed to look at it!

Tong Si was almost furious.

But the one who surprised Tong Si the most was of course the boy who was opposite his mother.

Originally, Xia Chen felt that something was wrong after drinking two bottles of red wine, but the more he drank, the better his complexion became.

In the end, he calmly put down the wine glass, took a sip of water with a gentle face, and then took out a cigarette and lit it on his own.

He turned his head and looked at Tong Si and said.

"Your mother is very cute."

Tong Si frowned and looked at Xia Chen.

"Why is it so swearing... No, you're not drunk?"

His mother was a little drunk and didn't know who she was, but Xia Chen had a normal expression, as if nothing happened.

Xia Chen, who was smiling and smoking a cigarette, just stretched comfortably, and spoke quite fluently, without the slightly articulate feeling of drinking alcohol, his eyes were not blurred, and his face was even more normal.

It's almost like not drinking at all.

This gesture...was too scary.

Xia Chen said with a calm smile.

"It's unbelievable to say that the person who wants to get me drunk should not have been born yet."

Tong Si was quite helpless.

"You...then you can't feed my mother, what will she do now!"

Xia Chen spread her hands.

"What can I do? Your mother insists on drinking with me. I told you that I can't drink or not. I still want to drink. I'm overwhelmed by myself. Anyway, you are there. By the way, don't you think I drink big

Better than your mother drinking too much, right? "

This is a real problem.

Moreover, as a girl with supernatural powers, she would not feel too much trouble about this kind of thing. Soon, Xia Chen cleaned up the table, and Tong Si cleaned up her mother.

Zhang Qing was quickly carried to bed, and Xia Chen also tidied up the living room very quickly.

Then Xia Chen was ready to say goodbye.

Tong Si hurriedly looked over.

"Wait, I'll see you off."

Actually, I have something to say.

Xia Chen had already opened the door at the door.

Tong Si hurried over to put on her shoes, but for some reason, her hands and feet flustered, and she staggered towards Xia Chen in front of her.

Xia Chen naturally supported Tong Si easily, and the girl who raised her head turned red because of her flustered face.

Seeing Xia Chen's face up close, Tong Si was a little delusional.

Mist began to appear in his eyes, but Xia Chen said with a smile.

"You're more like drunk."

……

92 How lonely should it be?

Tong Si didn't drink, but the color on her face was more blurred than drunk.

With a small movement, Xia Chen helped the girl up.

The two people standing at the door seemed to be silent, unable to find another word.

In fact, Tong Si is also quite helpless, always having accidents on such small details, and then turning into an appearance beyond her control.

And this kind of situation always happened in front of Xia Chen, as if it was destined.

Let Tong Si have no position at all.

He could only brush his slightly messy long hair.

"I'm afraid you drank too much..."