I really don't want a second marriage

After the excitement, there is only infinite loneliness left.

So Han Qing was no longer willing to follow Lin Xuzheng home for the new year.

Because every year when he came home, he had to face another cold big house. Although there were servants, there were no relatives inside.

He was also afraid that he would go too many times, and he would be more and more unable to stand the loneliness in the future, so he stood still. Of course, no one would know what he was going through and what kind of light was in his heart.

Xiaoyan didn't know his past. Now when he said this, there seemed to be a burst of loneliness in his eyes, but he was soon wrapped by other emotions and disappeared. Xiaoyan was anxious to find it, but he couldn't find it.

"See what I do? Have a good meal." Han Qing's hand came around the table, took her palm and gently squeezed her.

Such an action, in front of her parents, Xiaoyan's face immediately turned red, so she didn't look at it, and immediately bowed her head to eat.

The Zhou couple opposite looked at the interaction between the two young lovers and couldn't help smiling.

At the beginning of the meal, everyone was still a little embarrassed, but gradually they began to talk. Zhou's father began to talk with Han Qing about some work problems. Later, when talking about some enterprises, Han Qing's attitude has always been very good, and Zhou's father was interested and wanted to drink.

But because he was injured in the last car accident, Zhou's father decided to keep in good health. Luo Huimei looked at him as soon as she heard that he was going to drink.

"Don't you want to keep healthy? What wine do you drink?"

Zhou's father immediately patted his thigh and said, "isn't Han Qing here? I'm happy, so I'll have a few drinks with him."

Luo Huimei didn't want to promise, but it's not easy for Han Qing to come. Anyway, it's nothing to drink today.

So she agreed.

Seeing that Zhou's father was in high spirits, Xiao Yan could only get up to get the wine, and then said to Zhou's father, "Dad, be happy. You can't drink too much."

"Go, little girl, why are there so many films?"

Xiaoyan sat down next to Han Qing again and whispered, "my father used to be a good wine. Don't drink too much later."

What if you drink too much and get drunk? How will he get back then?

"HMM." Han Qing answered. His big hand stretched out from under the table and held Xiao Yan's hand tightly. Xiao Yan's face was slightly red and tried to pull his hand back, but Han Qing used some strength, so Xiao Yan never pulled his hand back.

Because her parents were opposite, Zhou Xiaoyan didn't dare to make too big moves. After pumping a few times, she didn't pull her hand back, so she gave up.

After that, the two men began to drink. Luo Huimei was worried about Zhou's father's health. When he drank, she got up and went to the kitchen to make soup. She was ready to use it later if they were drunk.

Zhou's father said to drink a little at first, but he really drank it. It was really non-stop, and the more he drank, the higher he drank. In fact, most men's friendship is very simple. No matter what hatred they have, as long as they drink together, they will become brothers or put down their guard.

Zhou's father is such a person. Before, he thought Han Qing was unreliable and had a little prejudice against his identity, but now he sees that the other party is willing to sit and drink with him. After talking, Zhou's father's prejudice against Han Qing is not so deep and keeps pulling him to talk.

"Xiaoqing..."

Zhou Xiaoyan on one side was embarrassed when he heard this call, "Dad..."

"No problem." Han Qing pinched her palm again and handed her a steady look.

After that, Luo Huimei came out of the kitchen and shouted to Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan had to get up. Han Qing released her hand.

Xiaoyan ran into the kitchen.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"How about your boyfriend Han Qing's drinking capacity? Can you drink? Your father's drinking capacity, you can drink it as soon as you drink, just in case..."

Han Qing's drinking capacity?

Xiaoyan has a headache because Han Qing seems to have a good drinking capacity. When she was not with Han Qing before, she once went out to propose a toast instead of Han Muzi and Han Qing. She forced herself to drink until she was drunk. But when she remembered the next day, Han Qing was steady and steady. Finally, he took her back, and then

Xiaoyan was embarrassed to recall the later things, which was a little embarrassing.

And the next day she was hurt by his words. Even now, I think those words will still hurt her heart.

"What's the matter?" Luo Huimei's hand waved in front of Zhou Xiaoyan's face. Zhou Xiaoyan came back and shook his head when he saw Luo Huimei staring at herself: "nothing. Just now he was remembering. Mom, Han Qing has a good amount of wine. Don't let them drink too much."

"That's over." when Luo Huimei heard this, her face immediately became sad: "if your father, an alcoholic, let him catch a good drinker, he had to drink with others all night. I knew he should have stopped it just now."

"But didn't mom stop it just now? Dad is in high spirits. Forget it. It should be all right for one night."

Although Xiaoyan is also a little worried, drinking is very sad, but if it's only one night, shouldn't it be a big problem? And this evening is special after all, so Xiao Yan didn't have a strong intention to stop it.

"Forget it, let them drink if they want to, but your boyfriend has to go to work tomorrow. You'd better go out and tell him later and let him pretend to be drunk. If your father sees that the other party has been drunk by himself, he won't continue to drink."

"Well, I see, mom."

When the mother and son came out of the kitchen, they had brought sobering soup in their hands. As soon as they smelled the smell, Zhou's father wrinkled his nose with dissatisfaction: "you said you, we are drinking wine. Just now, what sobering soup will you cook?"

Although this sounds a little reproachful, Zhou's father's tone and eyes are full of helplessness, and there is no sense of reproach.

"What's the matter? Can't I prepare it for you in advance? Do I have to wait until you get down?" Luo Huimei gave Zhou's father a look without hesitation.

Zhou Fu: "

"You see how you talk, how can I drink down? My drinking capacity is known by my neighbors!"

Xiaoyan also took the sobering soup to Han Qing's side and sat down. Taking advantage of the time when Zhou's father and Luo Huimei talked, he quietly came to Han Qing's ear and whispered, "my father is not only good at drinking, but also competitive. He will drink until he drinks the other party down."

Hearing this, Han Qing put a faint smile on his lips. He gave Xiaoyan a look, and gently patted her hand from under the table to reassure her.