Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

The next day, the closer to evening, the more lively Jiangzhai became.

Except for the Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, the Jiang family rarely get together at the same time, but today it was rare for them to get together.

Jiang Yining sent grandma back to her room to rest.

The old man was getting older and his physical strength was getting worse. After chatting with the children in the living room for a while, he started to feel sleepy.

After being persuaded by my family, I went back to my room to take a nap to rest my mind.

Everyone promised her that they would call her when the protagonist arrived.

Just as Jiang Yining was about to turn into the living room, he saw his fourth brother Jiang Yizhuo walking in from the outside carrying two large boxes.

She subconsciously glanced at the labels printed on the boxes and realized they were wine, one box white and one red.

"Fourth brother, why did you bring wine back?"

No one should be drinking at home... right?

Jiang Yizhuo stopped when he heard the sound, turned sideways to reveal his face, and spoke calmly and innocently:

"Oh, it was your third uncle who asked me to bring back two boxes of wine. I don't know why."

As he said that, he smiled toothily at his little sister.

Jiang Yining: "..."

Do you want to remind Fourth Brother that if he didn't smile so treacherously, maybe she would still try to believe him?

However, none of my family members are alcoholics, and their drinking capacity is average, so it shouldn't matter if I drink a little.

Watching her fourth brother carry two boxes of wine into the kitchen, Jiang Yining thought for a while and then sent a message on her phone to ask the man how he drank.

The reply came quickly.

【good. 】

Jiang Yining was silent.

There is no way to tell the actual situation from these two words.

In her memory, since they met, she had never seen him drunk. No, she had never seen him drink a few times. On the contrary, she herself had been drunk in front of him... although it was an accident.

Jiang Yizhuo sent the things into the kitchen, then walked back to his little sister, took out a delicate small box from his coat pocket, and stuffed it into her hand.

Jiang Yining came back to his senses and looked down at the things in his hands.

The box is carefully packaged and exudes a "this is a gift" vibe inside and out.

"Fourth brother, what is this?"

It's so out of the blue, why would you give me such a gift suddenly?

Jiang Yizhuo raised his hand and touched the little girl's head and said with a smile:

"This is the reward for first place."

Jiang Yining was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had scored perfect marks in all subjects in the final exam.

"Thank you, fourth brother!"

Before Jiang Yizhuo could be proud for long, his third aunt Bai Tinglan's voice came from the kitchen:

"Fourth, come back and help me take down the flamethrower!"

Jiang Yizhuo turned and walked to the kitchen, and Jiang Yining followed him to help.

Bai Tinglan instructed:

"In the top kitchen cabinet, take down the gas bottle with it."

Jiang Yizhuo walked over and glanced at the neatly arranged porcelain cups filled with mango meat on the cooking table. There was also a pile of raw steaks being marinated next to them.

He stood on tiptoe, opened the top cabinet, held something, and suggested happily:

"Mom, why don't you grill some more mutton skewers? Cumin flavor, delicious!"

Bai Tinglan took the flamethrower and glanced at him:

“If you want to eat, just order takeout!”

Jiang Yizhuo: "..."

He said angrily:

"I've had dinner with that kid several times, and he doesn't eat beef! Just get him some garlic!"

Bai Tinglan gave him a blank look and started to chase people away:

"Are you childish? You don't act like a brother at all! Okay, it's none of your business here. Go out and don't take up space here!"

The Jiang family's kitchen is very large, but there are quite a few people inside at this time. Several chefs and aunts are busy. Jiang Yizhuo is so tall that he really takes up a lot of space.

There was no room for Jiang Yizhuo to protest, so he was pushed out of the kitchen.

"Ning Ning, please go out too. There is a lot of fumes here and there are many people. It's not good for you to stay here."

The kitchen was busy and orderly, and there was really no place to intervene, so Jiang Yining had no choice but to retreat.

Jiang Yizhuo turned around and pulled his little sister:

"Ning Ning, let's go to the audio-visual room to play games!"

Jiang Yining was led by him for a few steps. He didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly stopped. "Fourth brother, I remembered that I still have something to do. You go and watch it first! I'll go to the audio-visual room to find you after I'm done!"

Jiang Yizhuo asked hurriedly:

"Do you need my help?"

Jiang Yining trotted and waved.

"No, I'm just mixing some medicine."

When Jiang Yizhuo heard about adjusting the medicine, he gave up his intention to help. The pharmacological knowledge in his stomach could not help much.

Driving into the medicine room, time flew by very quickly.

As soon as she prepared the hangover medicine, the housekeeper came over and knocked on the door of the medicine room and told her that Mu Chen was here.

Jiang Yining quickly put the medicine into his pocket and hurried to the living room before he could clean up the medicine room.

When she came to the living room panting slightly, her grandma had also come out and was sitting next to Mu Chen, talking with a smile.

Mu Chen sat there with his back straight, less lazy and more serious.

As soon as Jiang Yining stepped into the living room, he immediately noticed it and raised his eyes to look over.

I just happened to hear grandma say to him:

"...Don't be formal, just treat it as your own home."

"Okay, thank you grandma."

The simple and natural title immediately made the old lady smile. However, the faces of the male elders sitting next to her suddenly darkened, and they all looked like they dared not speak out.

The overall atmosphere is quite harmonious and warm.

Jiang Yining walked into the living room and sat on the other side of grandma.

The rest of the Jiang family did not need to ask about Mu Chen's family situation, but Wen Zhiqing had been away from Sijiu City for too long and had not been interested in world affairs for too long, so they asked more questions.

Mu Shen's eyes followed the little girl from time to time, and he didn't care about the old lady's questions at all, showing off everything he knew.

By the time the chat came to an end, the old lady had already affectionately called Mu Chen "Ah Chen."

Later, the housekeeper came over and informed us that dinner could be served.

The eldest uncle Jiang Zhengxian and the third uncle Jiang Zhengxi sandwiched Mu Chen on the left and right.

"Boy, you are so happy today, do you mind having a drink with us?"

Jiang Yining had already guessed that this would happen when he asked him how much he drank. Mu Chen responded with a smile:

"Of course I don't mind."

Jiang Yining followed behind and was about to advise everyone to drink in moderation. Before he could say this, he was also "held hostage" by his brothers.

"Ning Ning can't drink, so don't mix it up. Come and drink juice."

Jiang Yining didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

However, you don’t have to worry too much at home.

The night outside the window is getting darker, and the house is bustling with excitement.

The dishes were carefully prepared by the aunts and were delicious, but most of the men's attention was focused on the alcohol.

Jiang Yining couldn't help but remind him:

"Uncle, please eat some vegetables to satisfy your stomach before drinking."

Jiang Zhengxian felt warm in his heart.

The little cotton-padded jacket is still warm! The poor son next to him didn't even think that his stomach was not in good condition. He only knew that he was immersed in eating hard!

"Row!"

He picked up a piece of food for himself, put down the serving chopsticks, pretended to be slippery, and gave Jiang Yixuan next to him an elbow.

Jiang Yixuan had a headache.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Zhengxian hummed.

"It's okay, my hands are slippery, I'll eat yours!"

Jiang Yixuan touched the sore spot and said "oh" aggrievedly.

Forget it.

Jiang Zhengchuan, who was opposite, noticed the movement here, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then coughed hard. (End of chapter)