The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 238 The Drunk Uncle (Part [-])

Song Xiaoqiao didn't notice the change on Duan Xiu's face at all, after all, in her mind, her uncle was related to her by blood.

But Duan Xiu didn't think so.

Now as long as he is a boy, as long as he is too close to Song Xiaoqiao, his own son will be blacklisted.

Not to mention, this uncle who is three years younger than himself.

Song Zhi had already eaten a chicken leg in a blink of an eye, "Well, this chicken leg is really good."

"This braised chicken leg was cooked by Xiao Qiao, so it's okay." Song Zhen said in a timely manner.

Now, Song Zhi paused.

"What did you say, it was Xiao Qiao who burned it?"

"That's right, it's true. I told you earlier that most of the dishes here are made by Xiao Qiao, and they taste very good. Besides, not everyone can eat the dishes made by her own hands. " Song Zhen said and glanced at Duan Xiu, when he was in the kitchen, he heard Song Xiaoqiao say that she couldn't enter the kitchen at home.

What he heard was that Duan Xiu didn't let her into the kitchen.

For this point, Song Zhen is quite satisfied, so at this moment, although Song Zhen said so, there is still a smile on his brow.

Duan Xiu's slightly relaxed face became cloudy again.

However, he could tell that Song Zhen didn't mean anything malicious, and for the sake of his little wife, he still didn't want to fall out with Song Zhen.

After all, Song Zhen gave himself such a good daughter, and deep down in his heart, he is still content.

Especially the conversation in the study room, although he never mentioned it in front of his little wife, every word and every word of Song Zhen showed a father's love for his daughter, and he still deeply felt it. .

Therefore, this is also the reason why he never thought of doing anything to Song's enterprise in these years.

Of course, there is still anger.

Even when Song Zhen's company was in a financial situation, they would rather accept Gu Qi's funds than their own.

If it wasn't for the reason he said that he didn't want to sell his daughter or something, Duan Xiu would have been furious long ago.

For his reasons, Duan Xiu chooses to respect his reasons.

After all, there are very few people like this. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would post it here. Moreover, they would find various reasons to ask for financial support, but Song Zhen never did.

Song Zhi shook the red wine in his hand, and said to Song Xiaoqiao: "Xiao Qiao, uncle likes your wine very much, do you have any more?"

"Um, I don't know much about this, I just took it casually, Dad, look, is there any wine like this in that box?" Song Xiaoqiao said a little embarrassedly.

At that time, time was tight, and she didn't know much about wine, so she just took it casually, and took whichever bottle she liked.

And when Duan Xiu saw the wine that Song Zhen took out bottle by bottle from the box, he immediately had the urge to vomit blood.

How powerful his little wife is, out of a dozen bottles, seven or eight bottles are wines that he has been keeping away and is reluctant to drink.

When Song Zhi saw this, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Okay, Xiao Qiao, I'm willing to give up this meeting. I won't open the rest. I'll take them all away tomorrow. It's enough for your uncle and me to drink for a while."

Song Xiaoqiao nodded, "Oh, good."

Duan Xiu, "—"

Song Zhen couldn't feel Duan Xiu's heartache. More than half of the wine in it had been at least ten years old, and the expression he looked at his daughter had changed.

Daughter is so real.

Duan Xiu was a little reconciled, and if he didn't speak now, he was afraid that there would be no chance.

He must ask his little wife how to choose wine, "Little Qiao, how did you choose these wines?"

"Uh, I always take whichever bottle looks good. Did I pick the wrong one?" Song Xiaoqiao smiled after finishing speaking.

My heart is already happy.

Let you drink, now it's all right, let you drink it.

When picking out the wine, Song Xiaoqiao was nervous, but she also had another thought, that if she got one more bottle of wine here, Duan Xiu could drink one less bottle.

Of course, if Cai Meng and the others knew about her idea, they would definitely encourage her to give them some.

It was getting dark, and the lights came on at this moment, Song Xiaoqiao finally saw the expression on Duan Xiu's face clearly.

His expression excited her.

This effect has been achieved, just right, it can counteract my anger about knowing about Li Ran.

At this moment, Song Xiaoqiao was not angry anymore.

Duan Xiu was almost stunned for a long time before letting out his breath.

Fortunately, those few bottles are not very good-looking, otherwise, she might have given all of his treasures.

Song Zhi is more comfortable drinking wine now, because he can also see that these wines are all treasured by Duan Xiu, and he can also see that these wines were given to Song Xiaoqiao without Duan Xiu's knowledge. Served.

If Song Xiaoqiao knew that the price of this case of wine was enough to buy two villas, I wonder if she would be as calm as she is now.

However, these wines are what he has been looking for.

Seeing Duan Xiu's expression at the moment, and being unable to tell Song Xiaoqiao directly, the aggrieved feeling made Song Zhi feel cooler than ever before.

He even felt that his anger had almost dissipated after being concealed.

"Come on, let's continue drinking, don't just watch." Old Master Song spoke at the right time, breaking the silence of the table.

Duan Xiu didn't say what he said in the end, but silently stretched out his hand towards the red wine in front of him.

Since his little wife came back, he has drank very little, and the number of times he has drunk so far may not be full on five fingers.

At this moment, seeing that the red wine he had treasured for so long was opened, wouldn't he be too sorry for himself if he didn't drink some.

As a result, the red wine was taken away before the hand reached the glass.

Song Xiaoqiao picked up the red wine in front of Duan Xiu and drank it all in one gulp.

"You have a bad stomach, so you can't drink." Song Xiaoqiao put down these words and sat down directly.

Duan Xiu instinctively wanted to laugh, but he held back.

It's obviously a bad stomach, drink less, not can't drink, okay, Duan Xiu's heart is about to collapse.

"Come on, let's raise our glasses. Aunt Chen pours Duan Xiu a glass of juice."

"Yes."

The juice was poured into the glass, Duan Xiu picked up the juice and exhaled slowly in one breath.

After clinking glasses and taking a sip of juice, Duan Xiu seemed to be able to taste the taste of red wine.

No, he must find a way, if this continues, he will definitely go crazy.

How did Song Xiaoqiao know that Duan Xiu thought so, she smiled happily in her heart a few times, seeing Duan Xiu so upset, she felt inexplicably happy.

Forget it, don't bother with him at all, Song Xiaoqiao secretly made up her mind in her heart.

Song Zhi drank the red wine, he was a bit reluctant to drink such a good red wine.

However, it has already been opened, so there is no way to put it in again. After taking a few sips, I started to drink in large gulps.

Seeing his youngest son drinking so fast, Mr. Song showed a hint of worry in his eyes.

After so many years, it is not easy for him to be there alone, and he has to take care of the younger sister.

Thinking of this, Mr. Song raised his glass, "Come on, Xiaozhi, let us father and son have a drink."

"Okay Dad." Song Zhi responded, and at this moment, he still had the look of anger when he first entered the door.

Sure enough, wine is a good thing.

Tang Yulian and Qin Sufen looked at each other, raised their wine glasses to Song Zhi and said, "Come on, let's have a drink too."

"Well, I wish my beautiful mother and beautiful sister-in-law forever."

Oh, forever?
Song Xiaoqiao couldn't believe her ears.

Uncle's posture obviously has the rhythm of drinking high, should she take the time to withdraw quickly.

Otherwise, she may not have any good fruit to eat.

Duan Xiu lost his temper by Song Zhi's words.

In fact, he has some opinions about the fact that the red wine that he has treasured for so many years was obtained by his little wife, but seeing that the effect is so good, he no longer cares about it.

It is said that things are easy to do at the wine table, and that is what they said.

It can be seen that Song Zhi is definitely a master in the wine field, and Duan Xiu can see it from the side.

But there are a few people in business who can't drink, Duan Xiu is convinced of this.

Regarding the little wife's family, Duan Xiu suddenly felt that he wanted to know more about it.

He has never checked her, and he chose to believe her without hesitation, but right now, he clearly feels that this Song Zhi is unusual.

In City C, he was able to play them around, move freely between the two cities, and stop them without warning when they were following them. This ability should not be underestimated.

Now he is not only curious about his hacker identity, but also has some interest in his career.

Duan Xiu slightly frowned at City C's words.

Song Xiaoqiao watched Duan Xiu pondering over the fruit juice, so she naturally knew that something was wrong.

It seems that Duan Xiu has doubts, Song Xiaoqiao knows some things, he will know sooner or later.

Go on like this.

However, she never took those seriously.

After all, her ambition is not here, and she is not interested in these things.

The most important thing now is to finish her studies, and she doesn't want to think about other things for the time being.

The more Duan Xiu thought about it, the more he felt something was right. He happened to meet his little wife's eyes, and Song Xiaoqiao immediately turned her head away.

And when he turned his head, he met his uncle's almond eyes.

"Hey, Xiao Qiao, do you think my uncle is handsome, moreover, handsomer than him?" Song Zhi said, pointing directly at Duan Xiu, "He's actually three years older than me, how could you do that? .”

Heh, heh, it seems that someone is starting to get drunk.

Or rather, a little drunk.

"Don't think your uncle is drunk. Uncle is not drunk. Uncle is suffering. What do you say you are looking for? You must find someone older than uncle. Are you lacking in father's love, or are you just thinking about it?" Are you mad at your uncle?" Song Zhi said more and more outrageous.

Drunk people say they are not drunk.

Duan Xiu really didn't expect that Song Zhi had such a big opinion of him because of his age.

However, he still wants to say that he still minds that his little wife has such an uncle who is three years younger than himself.

So, what should he call it?

Call him uncle, heh, he can't call it.

Song Zhi grunted again, "I'm telling you, Xiao Qiao, you are very rude, and you, really, you know, your actions are so chilling to my little brother, what kind of brother, don't worry Ah, you didn't tell me anything, don't think that I don't know anything these years, of course, except that Xiao Qiao got a certificate with this man who is three years older than me, by the way, there is also the matter of giving birth to a baby, other things I know everything, I just didn't say it, I just want to see when you guys tell me, it's all right now, you haven't said anything until now."

Song Xiaoqiao's head grew dizzy when she heard it, and she wanted to comfort him, because she didn't know him very well, and she didn't dare to get close to him. If she kept letting this go on, Song Xiaoqiao couldn't believe that he would still say what to say.

Suddenly, Song Xiaoqiao fell into a dilemma.

The various colors on Duan Xiu's face alternated, but because of his identity, he didn't want to tear up his face with Song Zhi, and doing so would also lose his identity.

"You all bully me, bully me, actually I know everything, you just want me to toss around in C City alone, leave all the troublesome things to me, right, and then, you are all happy here, really , I really underestimated you, really, you really make me hope so much." Song Zhi sipped from left to right, and yelled so hard that Song Zhen's scalp was numb, and he felt an urge to leave directly.

Now he regrets letting Song Xiaoqiao bring the wine over. If he had known Song Zhi would drink like this now, he wouldn't let Song Zhi drink it.

How ugly, Duan Xiu not only brought the wine, but also made him feel so bad.

Speaking these words, for a man, it still hurts his self-esteem.

Although he didn't accept Duan Xiu very much at first, over the past few years, he has put down all his grudges and accepted it.

Song Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, let it go, she stretched out her hand to support the uncle beside her, and said softly: "Uncle, how about, Xiaoqiao accompany you to the garden for a walk, drink some wine, and drink again?"

Originally, Song Xiaoqiao only wanted to talk about loose wine, but seeing the shock in her uncle's eyes, she hurriedly added another sentence.

The sentence "Come again, drink again" made Song Zhi's heart fall in love, and his heart was moved.

"Okay, let's go drink some wine." Song Zhi stood up. Although he drank a lot, he didn't feel a bit fluttering when he walked, and his steps were even quite steady.

This made Duan Xiu wonder for a while whether he was faking it.

Seeing his little wife follow Song Zhi out, Duan Xiu also stood up, wanting to follow, but was held back by Song Zhen.

"Don't worry, Song Zhi has a sense of proportion. Besides, it's good to let him talk to Xiao Qiao. After all, the two uncles and nephews haven't seen each other for a long time." Song Zhen's voice reassured Duan Xiu.

He nodded, and he still approved of this father-in-law.

"I know, and I don't worry, but I'm just afraid that Xiao Qiao won't be able to help him, after all—"

"It turns out that you are worried about this. It's okay. Xiao Qiao's body is solid. Don't talk about supporting her, she can even lift her uncle up. You can rest assured. Come, let's have a few drinks." Tang Yulian said directly .

Apart from sitting down, Duan Xiu had no other thoughts.

However, carrying it was too exaggerated, why didn't he know that his little wife could carry it.

(End of this chapter)