Chapter 229 (1/2)

Yunche's wine is very good. After getting drunk, he doesn't quarrel or make any noise. He doesn't even struggle to bathe him. He stays in his arms like a kitten all night. When he opens his eyes the next day, he sees that he hasn't woken up or woken him. He quietly goes downstairs to cook a bowl of sobering Soup for him and puts it on the bedside table. He sits next to the bed and looks at his sleeping face. After a while, he goes downstairs to help him He took xiaopang to run in the morning.

”Well What a pain... ”

At about 10 o'clock, yunche, who had been sleeping for 12 hours, was holding his head and groaning painfully. Before he opened his eyes, he began to cry out for pain. Sitting on the sofa, he accompanied his criminal Feng to quickly throw away the flat plate and went to his knees to open his hand. ”Get up and drink a bowl of waking wine soup. If you can't drink it, you can still be brave. Next time, you dare not.”

”Xing dada Headache... ”

The headache was confused. Yunche raised his hand and hugged him. Xing Feng fell on him when his body was not stable. Yunche rolled over and groaned painfully: ”how much is the wine? I'm sick to death. ”

I remember that time when I was drunk with my sister and little tamarik, I didn't feel so bad.

”Fifty five degree white wine, can't you be a beer? Darling, first drink the sobering soup. ”

With an angry sigh, Xing Feng held up his body and reached for the bowl on the bedside table. He held him in one hand and sent it to his mouth with the bowl in the other hand. The gradually sober yunche didn't refuse. He opened his mouth and took a big sip. The sour and spicy taste suddenly spread: ”what's the taste? It's hard to drink. No more. ”

He would rather continue to have a headache than drink it. The taste is beyond description.

”I've seen my grandma cook it before, and I've drunk it myself several times. It should be right. Darling, I'll take another sip, and it won't hurt later.”

It's hard to see his expression as if he were a child. Xing Feng coaxes him tenderly. Who let him be his nemesis?

”You said, if it hurts, I will ignore you in the space.”

Lifting his eyes and throwing him a sad little look, yunche opened his mouth and took a big drink. As soon as he swallowed, he hugged his neck and said: ”it's still painful...”

”It's not a magic elixir. How can it be so fast? Do you smoke? Can I get you one? ”

Xing Feng doesn't feel funny. It seems that he saw his childish side for the first time. How to say, it seems that it's quite new.

”Well, let me lie down for a while.”

He closed his eyes and nodded. Yunche climbed down and lay on the bed. Xing Feng put the rest of the hangover soup before he lit a cigarette and sent it to his lips.

”Hoo...”

The severely disabled yunche takes a hard breath, opens his mouth and spits out a big circle of cigarettes. His eyes slowly open: ”I finally feel alive. Later, I will set a family rule for the peak. No one is allowed to drink in the future.”

It's spicy. What's good to drink? I don't know why so many people like wool.

”Ha ha Do you want a sunrise? ”

Xing Feng smiled and touched his forehead. He was sure that he didn't have any fever before he finally let go. Needless to say, he didn't dare to let him touch the wine any more. He was drunk for 12 hours at a time, and the amount of wine was gone.

”That's the best.”

The headache is getting better, and yunche is in a joking mood. They all know that the ban is impossible, and they just talk about it casually.

”You...”

”BUCKLE!”

Xing Feng was just about to kiss him when he knocked on the door. His sword eyebrows wrinkled. After a while, he got up and went to open the door. He lay on the bed. His face was covered with smiles. Can he say that he likes to see his xingdada's expression of desire and dissatisfaction? In other words, last night seemed to be too impulsive. I knew that Xing dada would help him drink. It's better not to touch the wine in the future.

”What is it?”

I opened the door and saw Yu Wenqing standing outside. Xing Feng's tone was not good. He might have counseled me to be Yu Wenqing, but now

”Something happened. In the early morning, I broke my head in the kindergarten. Mingxuan has accompanied sister Yao to the hospital.”

”What?!”

Hearing that the little nephew was injured and all the pain disappeared in an instant, yunche turned over and got up. Yu Wenqing looked at him across the line of vision: ”just now a kindergarten teacher came to inform us that they had sent Chenchen to the hospital first. We don't know what happened.”

”Fuck!”

Cloud Che a low incantation, in a blink of an eye rushed into the bathroom, Xing Feng also face ugly way: ”let Xiujie immediately, quickly find out what is going on.”