Reborn 1980: Sweet wife, a little sweet

Chapter 608

Yuan Zheng has already become a father, and they don't have a partner yet.

Elderly men in their twenties suddenly seemed lonely among a group of people, especially when Shen Yanlin was laughing and laughing with everyone, he sighed and continued to drink.

Zhao Guoqing tilted his head, looked at the blushing child beside him, and took the wine glass from his hand.

"Kids, don't be greedy for drinking. If you drink too much, you will get a headache, but no one cares about you."

No matter how much Zhao Guoqing drank, it didn't matter how much he drank, but the child's capacity for alcohol was light, and he would get drunk after a little drinking. His little face was flushed like an overripe apple.

Shen Yanlin watched helplessly as Zhao Guoqing stretched out a hand from beside him, with well-defined joints and slender fingers, and took his wine glass away by the way, a little dazed.

The first time they drank together was when Zhao Guoqing took him on a mission. It was the first time he sat at a roadside stall, and it was also the first time he drank Erguotou mixed with boiled water.

Shen Yanlin drank reluctantly, he frowned, tears welled up in his eyes, since then he had a new definition of wine in his life, before that, he only knew red wine and champagne.

It was the first time that Shen Yanlin realized clearly that the high society was a different circle from them.

Zhao Guoqing didn't make it difficult for him, he must finish the wine, and took the glass with a smile, just like today.

"The first to drink? That's right, you are still young, but I am different from you. I have been around since I was a child, and I can drink at the table in my teens. The knives in the Northeast are more powerful than this. I used to be able to drink." Drink all the people at the table and lie down, now it’s too late, I don’t go back very often, I almost forget the smell of burning knives.”

As Zhao Guoqing said, he tilted his head up and sighed in a very literary way, as if trying to keep tears from streaming down.

Before Shen Yanlin had time to comfort him, he heard him say again: "When there is a chance in the future, I invite you to drink Northeast Burning Knife, but ah, before that, you have to practice your flow, otherwise you will have a drink Down, who cares about you?
Don't think about brother, I won't care about you, I'm drunk on the wine table, it's useless when my father comes, it won't work, you are a poor little boy, but no one cares. "

Although Zhao Guoqing said that, he finally took him back to his residence when he was drunk, and did not make him an abandoned little pitiful.

Shen Yanlin looked at him, just like that day, his words were almost the same, he helped him drink the wine in the glass, told himself that no one would care when he was drunk, but he kept drinking without taking a bite of the food.

"Brother Zhao, you drink like this, it doesn't make you feel uncomfortable."

Shen Yanlin didn't know what to say, so he could only ask dryly.

"Uncomfortable? Brother Zhao has never been drunk since he learned how to drink. You better mind your own business, kid."

Zhao Guoqing glanced at his blushing cheeks, and snorted lightly, with a bit of disdain, not knowing whether to laugh at him or himself.

"But there are always times when I get drunk."

Shen Yanlin muttered unconvinced, he couldn't believe that when Zhao Guoqing was not drunk, he loved drinking so much, like an alcoholic.

Shen Yanlin was already three points drunk, but after being teased by Zhao Guoqing, they all woke up. He saw Zhao Guoqing holding up his cup and drank the wine in it without frowning.

(End of this chapter)