The delicate and soft educated youth is too tempting, and she is so spoiled by the rough man that sh

Zhang Shihua didn't want to drink, but Zhang Chongxin was there. With just one look from him, Zhang Shihua immediately backed down.

"How can a man not even drink a sip of wine?"

Zhang Shihua said seriously, "Dad, that's definitely not right. I didn't perform well just now. Wait for me to try again this time."

Zhang Shihua took a light sip this time.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he still had to speak the truth in conscience.

It’s so hard to drink!

"Ok!"

He opened his eyes wide and gave a thumbs up, "Dad, it tastes good!"

Before Zhang Chongxin could react, Zhang Shihua had already raised his glass and touched it to Zhang Chongxin's, "Dad! Your son will drink first!"

You are welcome~"

I haven’t learned how to drink, but I know how to talk while drinking without being taught.

He did it so quickly that no one had time to stop him.

"No, you tiger!"

Zhang Weihong's eyes went dark. "You've just started learning to walk, and you can't even walk without stumbling, and you're thinking about running. Just wait, you're going to have a hard time tonight."

Zhang Shihua wiped his mouth and smacked it, "It's okay."

My mouth is a little spicy, so I'd better eat something else to suppress the spiciness.

Seeing him eating and drinking as if nothing had happened, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Ran ate his food and continued to complain, "Honghong, you have to keep an eye on him from now on. I think this guy is even more aggressive than me."

Bao Wenxuan: “…”

She picked up a piece of spicy fried rabbit meat for Wen Ran.

Well, this is a reward for the self-aware little girl.

Everyone was eating and drinking when suddenly there was a loud bang.

Zhang Shihua only had time to eat half of a steamed bun.

He completely lost consciousness and fell headfirst onto the table.

At this moment, everyone was just glad that tonight's dinner was not hot sweet potato porridge.

Instead, he made a solid meal. Otherwise, if he got it stuck in, he wouldn't have to get married in two days and would just be a clown with a burn scar on his head.

Zhang Weihong has some patience with Zhang Shihua, but not much.

Zhang's mother thought it would be a good idea to take Zhang Shihua into the house to rest.

But Zhang Weihong simply pulled her man's face out of the food and placed it on the table quite calmly.

"It's okay, it's okay. He might wake up soon, and then we can continue eating."

Zhang Weihong originally said this to appease her mother, but she turned out to be right.

Zhang Shihua slept on the table for a while and then opened his eyes.

Zhang Weihong didn't care. "Awake?"

"woke up."

If Zhang Weihong paid a little more attention to Zhang Shihua, she would have discovered that the rationality in Zhang Shihua's eyes had disappeared, and all that was left was pure stupidity.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat some more?"

"Not hungry anymore."

Fine.

If you are not hungry, then you are not hungry. You will eat when you are hungry.

Zhang Weihong picked up a piece of rabbit meat, but before she put it in her mouth, she heard a loud noise, followed by Zhang Shihua's crying.

"Bang~"

He rushed in front of Zhang Chongxin at lightning speed, hugged his thighs and started crying, "Dad! Dad! Dad, you don't love me at all now.

Wuuwuwu, you don’t love me, Zhang Weihong doesn’t love me either, none of you love me anymore.”

Everyone: "?"

What could make a strong man burst into tears and cry non-stop?

It's wine.

"No," Zhang Weihong watched her father being harassed by Zhang Shihua and immediately lost her composure. "Zhang Shihua, get out of here!"

"No!" Zhang Shihua shook his head like a rattle, "I won't tell!"

"What?" Zhang Weihong was furious. "Are you going to let go or not? If you don't, I'm going to beat you up."

Zhang Shihua started at zero frame and started complaining, "Wow, dad, Zhang Weihong is bullying me, you have to stand up for me!"

Zhang Chongxin was confused. "Alright, alright, stop talking about him. The more you talk about him, the crazier he gets."

To some extent, Zhang Chongxin is right.

After drinking, Zhang Shihua seemed to become a show-off.

No one pays attention to him, but he is quiet and someone pays attention to him. That's great, just make some noise and be happy.

When Zhang Weihong ignored him, he started to pester Zhang Chongxin, asking him whether he would still care about her in the future.

Zhang Chongxin: "...It hurts."

"So do you love Honghong or me?"

"It hurts, Honghong."

Although I have to coax my son-in-law, my daughter is the apple of my eye.

Zhang Shihua was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Chongxin, then at Zhang Weihong, and began to cry silently.

She didn't cry out loud, but tears as big as beans fell down her face, and she wiped them away obediently.

Zhang Chongxin: “…”

He was convinced, he really was convinced.

As she cried, Zhang Shihua began to add to her drama, hugging Zhang Chongxin's thighs, shaking her head, and singing softly.

"Little cabbage~"

"The ground is yellow~~"

"When I was three or four years old, I lost my mother~~~"

"Dad~it doesn't hurt~~"

"Mom~I don't love~~"

The Zhang family was so embarrassed that they wished they could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it. Wen Ran was already laughing so hard that he was choking. He was being held by Bao Wenxuan and was slapping her thighs wildly.

Bao Wenxuan was about to die.

On the one hand, he was laughing, and on the other hand, Wen Ran was laughing so hard that he couldn't tell whose legs were whose.

There was a crackling sound, and all the damage was done to her thighs.

Laughing can make you lose your temper.

Even if Wen Ran hits me, I will feel angry.

Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Chongxin tremblingly, "You just coaxed him a few words, what's wrong?"

"me……"

Zhang Chongxin still felt aggrieved. Although his son-in-law was important, his daughter was the most important.

"Hurry up!"

"Okay, okay," the wife's words are also very important.

Zhang Chongxin forced a kind smile from his face, "Shihua, don't cry, Dad loves you the most."

"Really?"

"real."

"Who does Dad love the most, me or Honghong?"

Zhang Chongxin: "...I love you!"

I thought the farce would end here.

But Zhang Shihua ejected and took off. Tuo's face was red and his saliva was flying. "You have to love Honghong! Honghong is your real daughter, why don't you love her?"

Zhang Chongxin: “…”

Zhang Shihua ran to Zhang Weihong muttering, "It's okay, Honghong, even if Dad doesn't love you, I do. I love you the most.

From now on, we are the best, do you hear me? Dad just said that he doesn't love you, I love you the most, do you understand? "

Zhang Weihong: “?”

Is this, sowing discord?

The same words kept coming back and forth, and Wen Ran laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.

Zhang Chongxin is an old tough guy who has fought against the Japanese with his bare hands. He lost his temper after being tortured by his own son-in-law.

He said sadly, "I care about this and that, but who cares about me?"

Mother Zhang smiled and looked at Zhang Shihua hanging on her legs. "Hurry up and get him into the house."

I can’t embarrass myself in public anymore!

Oh my God! ! !