1952: Walking through Nantongluo Alley

He drank a few more glasses.

Sha Zhu was a little drunk, his body was staggering, and he waved at Yi Zhonghai and said.

"Uncle, I don't want to drink anymore. I can't drink anymore."

"How could that be? I see you can drink a lot, don't you?"

"One more drink, one last drink, and we'll call it a day!"

Regardless of whether Sha Zhu agreed or not, Yi Zhonghai took Sha Zhu's wine glass and filled it up for him.

"Uncle, you said this is the last drink. After I finish this, I won't drink any more no matter what you say."

Sha Zhu stood up shakily, and a lot of the wine in his glass spilled.

At this moment, he just felt dizzy and his head was spinning.

Seeing that only half of the wine was left in Sha Zhu's glass, Yi Zhonghai also stood up with the glass in hand.

"Okay, let's finish this drink and leave!"

Yi Zhonghai clinked his glasses with Sha Zhu's, and then poured him more wine while he wasn't paying attention.

Yi Zhonghai didn't stop until the cup was completely full.

"Silly Zhu, I did it first!"

As he spoke, Yi Zhonghai tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking several glasses of white wine, he felt a little dizzy.

But it's still better than Sha Zhu, at least his body doesn't shake.

As soon as Yi Zhonghai finished drinking, Sha Zhu raised his head.

"Look here, uncle! I'm going to show you how to drink a bottle of white wine!"

As he spoke, Sha Zhu drank the wine in one gulp and then threw the glass aside.

This scared Yu Shui, who was standing nearby. It was the first time she saw Sha Zhu drunk.

The old lady quickly hugged Yu Shui in her arms.

"Don't be afraid of the rain, there is an auntie here."

After drinking, Sha Zhu did not sit down, but continued to stand staggeringly.

And the current situation is still very pessimistic.

Sha Zhu's face turned red, and he covered his mouth and made retching sounds.

“Ugh~~~”

“Ugh~~~”

“Ugh~~~”

"Old man, help Sha Zhu out quickly, he is about to vomit." An aunt shouted hurriedly.

Yi Zhonghai was a little drunk at this time and felt a little dizzy.

He waved at the aunt and said with a smile.

"How could it be possible that Silly Zhu would vomit out the amount he drank?"

Unfortunately, Yi Zhonghai does not have the ability to follow through on his words.

Just as he finished speaking, Sha Zhu spit directly at him.

“Ugh~~~”

A large amount of yellow and white stuff sprayed all over Yi Zhonghai.

After vomiting on Yi Zhonghai, Sha Zhu didn't stop and continued spitting on the table.

"Ugh~~~"

“Ugh~~~”

When an old lady saw this, she came directly into the room carrying Yu Shui.

And in his heart he was still cursing that damn Sha Zhu!

After being vomited by Sha Zhu, Yi Zhonghai, who was originally a little dizzy, woke up instantly.

He wiped the undigested residue from Shazhu's stomach off his face, and a pungent, strong, and unknown smell mixed together filled his nose.

Yi Zhonghai's old face instantly stretched out.

"Stupid!!!!"

At this time, Sha Zhu was still vomiting. He was now unconscious and could not hear anyone calling him.

After vomiting for a while, Sha Zhu finally fell asleep on the table covered with vomit.

Gurgle～～～Gurgle～～～

Yi Zhonghai stood aside and watched the scene with a dark face.

This was the first time he had encountered such a thing and he had no idea how to deal with it.

"Hurry up and change your clothes. You don't mind the smell."

An old lady stood at the door and said, pinching her nose.

"I told you not to drink any more of that stupid thing, why don't you listen?"

Yi Zhonghai glared at the aunt.

"If I don't get Silly Zhu drunk, will you have a chance to be alone with Yu Shui?"

The old lady looked back nervously at the rain in the house.

Fortunately she didn't hear it.

"Don't you know how to keep your voice down? What if the rain hears it?" An old lady said in a low voice with dissatisfaction.

"Humph!"

"Hurry up and find a way to clean up this pile of things. I'm going back to the house to change clothes first."

Yi Zhonghai pointed at Sha Zhu's vomit, then turned and went back to another room to change his clothes.

Yi Zhonghai went to change his clothes, and the old lady was troubled by the pool of vomit.

She even had an idea in her mind to throw the table away.

It was so disgusting that I wanted to just throw the table away.

The old lady simply ignored it and went back to the house to chat with Yu Shui.

Yi Zhonghai changed his clothes and walked out of the room, then went outside with a basin to wash.

Although his clothes had changed, there were still a lot of them on his face and head.

in the room.

An old lady is playing with the rain.

Seeing that the timing and atmosphere were almost right, the aunt asked tentatively.

"Yushui, do you like Auntie's house? Do you want to eat braised pork every day?"

He Yushui nodded her head.

"like......"

"Auntie, how is my brother? I just saw him vomit a lot, he should be fine, right?"

An aunt said embarrassedly.

"Shazhu is fine now. He is sleeping now."

"Really? Brother clearly can't drink, but he still insists on being strong." He Yushui said with a pout.

"Yeah, just now Auntie also tried to persuade Shazhu. You know your brother's bad temper, it's useless."

"Yushui, do you hate your brother Shazhu?"

He Yushui nodded, then shook his head.

"Even though Yu Shui sometimes hates my brother, he is my only relative now..."

After finishing speaking, He Yushui lowered his head with a wrinkled face.

An old lady held Yu Shui in her arms and gently patted her back.

"Yu Shui, you still have an aunt and an uncle. We both have always treated Yu Shui as a relative."

"If your brother treats you badly someday, or if you want to eat something delicious, you can always come to Auntie's house, and she will make you something delicious."

.......

Time flies, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Yi Zhonghai was still washing the vomit off his head and face in the sink.

He had cleaned it several times just now, but there was still a smell.

in the room.

Sha Zhu slowly climbed up from the table.

Looking at the tragic scene on the dining table, he remembered everything that happened when he was drunk.

Sha Zhu's old face suddenly turned red.

Not only did he vomit all over Yi Zhonghai's table, he also seemed to have vomited a lot on the old man.

He stood up awkwardly, not caring about the vomit on his body, and directly called Yi Zhonghai's name.

"Uncle, Aunt, where have you been?"

The old lady in the room heard Shazhu's voice, arranged for Yushui to stay in the room, and then walked out of the house.

"Silly Zhu, you're awake."

"Hehe... Auntie, I'm sorry for what happened just now. I drank a little too much." Sha Zhu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"How dare you say that? Not only did you vomit all over your uncle, you also vomited all over my house." The aunt said with a roll of her eyes.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely help you clean up in a while."

"I'm going home to change into clean clothes."