When they returned to Gu's house together, they saw Political Commissar Song and Song Xiaoxi waiting at the door.

It turned out that in order to show their importance to Engineer Yan, the leaders held a meeting and asked Political Commissar Song and Gu Jun to entertain the father and son of the Yan family together.

For this meal, Gu Jun used all his best cooking skills.

First, it was to express the sincerity of welcoming Mr. Yan, and second, it was to show some people with bad intentions that sweet words were useless and that only real ability could win Yun Suisui's heart.

In addition to the dishes ordered by Yun Suisui, he also made three meat dishes and one vegetable dish, including braised lion's head, stewed pork with sauerkraut, stir-fried pork slices and spicy and sour potato shreds.

Seeing him wearing a shirt with sleeves rolled up, looking neat and meticulous, as if he could go to a meeting in the next second, but he was busy running around the whole time, making a table full of delicious dishes in an orderly manner, not only the Yan family father and son, but even Political Commissar Song was a little surprised.

Not to mention that he just saw Yun Suisui wanting to go forward to help, but was pulled back to the table by Gu Jun and sat down without even getting his hands wet.

Before long, several main dishes were ready. Together with the braised pork head and pig ears that Political Commissar Song packed from the cafeteria, there were eight dishes on the table, which was not shabby at all.

Political Commissar Song sighed with a complicated expression: "I didn't expect you to have such a skill."

He remembered that before they got married, Gu Jun only knew how to boil water!

Gu Jun did not feel ashamed. Instead, he was quite satisfied with his performance today, especially after seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of Yan's father and son.

"I learned all this from Sister-in-law Wenjuan."

Yun Suisui also said proudly: "Gu Jun's cooking is really delicious now. I rarely go to Sister Wenjuan's house to eat!"

Political Commissar Song's mood suddenly became more complicated.

Your own man has this skill, why do you still go out to hunt for food?

Yun Suisui didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that something seemed to be missing on the table, she pretended to take out the medicinal wine she had brewed earlier from the cupboard, but actually took it out from the space, and poured a glass for each of the men present.

It’s not that she doesn’t drink, but she can’t drink much and is afraid of losing her composure in front of others.

Political Commissar Song took a sip of the medicinal wine, his eyes lighting up. "This wine is quite good. Did Doctor Yun also exchange it with the fellow villagers?"

Barefoot doctors often interact with fellow villagers and occasionally exchange some food and daily necessities, which is a very normal thing.

Yun Suisui shook her head. "There's no such good stuff out there. I brewed it myself. It nourishes the qi and blood, dispels the cold, and warms the body. Drinking a small cup before bed at night is very good for your health!"

After hearing what she said, Political Commissar Song tasted it carefully and could taste a hint of medicine.

"Doctor Yun is willing to take out such a good thing only now. It seems that we are still relying on Engineer Yan's help!" Political Commissar Song joked.

Yun Suisui said quickly, "Look at what you're saying. When you go home later, you have to bring two jars back with you, otherwise people will think I'm stingy!"

Everyone laughed immediately and the atmosphere became lively.

The meal was a great success for both the host and the guests, and when it ended, the men were all a little drunk.

Yun Suisui also kept his promise and asked Political Commissar Song and Yan Liye to each take a jar of medicinal wine back.

The glass jar was the size of a bucket and contained medicinal herbs. It took two people to lift it steadily.

This jar of wine is definitely enough to last you a whole winter.

Before leaving, Yan Chang'an's eyes were red as he looked at Yun Suisui reluctantly, "I don't know if you still remember, when we were little, we agreed that when you grow up, you would marry me and become my bride. Now we have grown up, but..."

Yan Liye heard him talking nonsense and immediately slapped him, "You've only had a few sips of horse urine and you're already talking nonsense?"

Yun Suisui was also a little embarrassed. "That's right, I was ignorant when I was little. It's just that Brother Chang'an has a good memory and hasn't forgotten our brother-sister relationship."

After seeing the guests off, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Yun Suisui closed the door and as soon as she turned around, she met Gu Jun's dark eyes.

For some reason, she felt inexplicably guilty and didn't dare to look him in the eye.

She turned away and whispered, "Go wash up quickly. You've been drinking, so you'll have to brush your teeth properly later, otherwise you'll stink."

Gu Jun didn't answer her, but stared at her with his deep black eyes as he walked closer.

Uncomfortable under his stare, Yun Suisui subconsciously backed away until her back was against the wall, with nowhere to retreat. Then she looked up at the man so close to her, "What are you doing?"

It was just a little weak, and it sounded like she was acting coquettishly.

The man's facial features were very deep, from his eyebrows, nose bridge to lips and chin, with ups and downs in an orderly manner, like a painting.

His eyes were very dark, with a rich, dark color. Usually, they were cold, mysterious, and sharp. But today, perhaps because he drank some wine, his eyes were filled with moisture, making him look particularly affectionate.

Everyone loves beauty. Facing such a face, Yun Suisui finds it difficult to remain calm.

She swallowed, her eyes unconsciously falling on Gu Jun's thin lips that were stained red by the smell of alcohol.

"Are you going to marry Yan Changan?"

His thin lips opened and closed, making low sounds, and it was difficult to discern his emotions.

Yun Suisui could sense that he was not in a good mood and shook her head repeatedly, "I'm your wife now, why would I marry him?! Besides, I don't remember anything he said. Even if I do, it was just nonsense when I was a child. How can I take it seriously?"

Gu Jun was quite satisfied with this answer. He narrowed his eyes, the corners of his lips slowly raised, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. "Say it again."

"Which sentence?" Yun Suisui was puzzled.

Gu Jun repeated word for word: "Say you are my wife."

Yun Suisui was helpless. "Of course I'm your wife. You're drunk, why don't you just go take a shower and go to bed?"

The tone of the latter sentence was exactly the same as when she coaxed her child to get an injection.

"I'm not drunk, Yun Suisui, I'm not drunk."

Gu Jun looked at her, as if he wanted to see into her heart through his eyes.

Yun Suisui knew very well that she couldn't reason with a drunkard, so she coaxed him, "Okay, okay, you're not drunk, so go wash up quickly."

As she said this, she tried to push him away.

Gu Jun took advantage of the situation and grabbed her wrist, hugged her tightly, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and arched his back restlessly.

The breath beside my ear was so hot that it made the tip of my ear red. The hard strands of hair were like tiny needles, poking the skin behind my ear and on my neck, causing a fine and dense itch.

Although she didn't drink any alcohol, Yun Suisui felt like she was starting to feel dizzy.

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