How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

I tried so hard to make both sides get along well, but ended up hurting both sides.

I feel sorry for my sister, but I also want to be considerate of my parents.

To be honest, it was impossible for him to just abandon his parents and walk away without caring about them.

Song Wenjing was not in a position to comment on other people's affairs, so he could only say, "Since you have an idea in your mind, then work hard towards it."

"I can ask my parents' relatives back home to help take care of them. If anything happens, I can report it to them at any time. If I'm really worried, I can go back to see them. If there's a dispute, one side has to give in."

"If you think you're right, stick to it."

He Yuan nodded, "Okay... Anyway, my parents are still healthy, so I should go out and make my own way."

"When my parents are dying, I will go home to take care of them."

In fact, my sister didn't want him to go with her, but he was worried. What should I do if my sister, a woman with a child, is bullied by others?

He has to see his sister's life settled before he considers his parents. If his sister is cheated by another man again, he will want to die.

The two of them drank for quite a while, and He Yuan mostly poured out his heart, saying everything from childhood to adulthood, and crying his eyes out.

Those who didn't know would think he was beaten. He cried and wiped his tears, then drank, "Brother Song... wuwuwu..."

When Shen Yu'an heard the crying in the bedroom, he was stunned for a moment. He opened the door stealthily, leaving a gap to observe the living room.

He Yuan was seen drinking and crying, lying on the table, too drunk to speak clearly, while Song Wenjing was sitting upright on the chair, supporting his head with his hands and drinking.

On the surface, he didn't look drunk, just a little slow in his movements.

From time to time, I have to deal with the people on the other side nodding and answering: "Oh," "Ah!", "Yeah," "Right," "How can this be?", "So that's how it is."

Shen Yu'an and Song Wenjing stared at each other for a minute, then pointed at the drunk man and said, "Should we send him home? He seems to be drunk."

"He can't even finish his sentence. Brother Song, do you know where his home is?" He looked at his watch. It was already past two in the morning.

If you don't send him back, you can only leave him in the guest room.

He Yuan vaguely heard something and mumbled, "Woo woo woo, I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk..."

"Come on, let's have another drink. I can still drink... burp..." He burped and tried to stand up staggeringly.

But he fell back into the chair, "Hehehe, I'm so happy today, I want to drink. Those bastards... are all gone. I can only find you to drink in a strange city."

Song Wenjing rubbed his blurry eyes. He Yuan wanted to drink, and he couldn't stop him. Since He Yuan wanted to indulge himself, then let him indulge himself.

He said to Shen Yu'an, "It's okay. Go to sleep first. When he has had enough to drink, I will carry him into the guest room."

"It's better to vent than to hold it in." If all else fails, I could just knock him out and throw him into the guest room. Fortunately, the man didn't speak loudly.

It wasn't that noisy, they just lay on the table and talked to themselves.

Song Wenjing spoke a little softer than usual, his eyes sparkled, and he looked well-behaved. He thought his wife looked very attractive.

Her eyes were fixed on him, as if beckoning at him, and he couldn't help but smile.

Shen Yu'an nodded, "Okay, don't drink for too long. If it doesn't work, just knock him out. He won't know when he wakes up the next day."

"It's not good to stay up late. I left the hangover medicine on the sofa." After saying that, he ignored the two drunkards.

He felt that Song Wenjing must be drunk too, otherwise he wouldn't stand up and grin at him. Although he didn't look drunk, he was actually very drunk inside.

He was a little worried.

"Hey..., okay, I'll drag him into the guest room in a while." Song Wenjing shook his head and felt a little dizzy. He supported his head with his hands, drank wine, and listened to the nonsense of the person opposite him.

It went in one ear and out the other, but in his heart he was wondering why the person opposite him hadn't passed out from being drunk yet?

"Wow, when I was little... I had a very good relationship with my sister. One time, my sister went up the mountain to pick wild fruits and stuffed them all into my hand without leaving a single one."

"She told me to finish it all and not to tell my parents. She wouldn't eat any of it, but always gave me what she thought were the best..."

"Wow, I want to cry..."

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Finally... Song Wenjing couldn't bear it anymore, so he staggered over and knocked He Yuan unconscious. This man drank so much alcohol but didn't feel sleepy at all.

He was still talking non-stop there, not even bothering me. I just wanted to sleep.

He Yuan fainted. Song Wenjing pulled him into the guest room, threw him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, turned off the lights and closed the door.

As soon as he came out, he was hugged by someone. Song Wenjing looked at him dazedly, "An An...? She smells so good... hehehe..."

Song Wenjing couldn't help but nudged his neck, "Wife... this man can drink a lot... I can't compare to him..." His eyes were almost narrowed, and the man was still talking while drinking.

Shen Yuan: "Okay, okay, let's go back to sleep. After taking the hangover medicine, let's go to sleep, okay? You can drink a lot already, he must be cheating."

"Okay~, hehe! I knew... no one can compare to me..."