Lian Jun

There was nothing to say at the banquet, but Jiang Tang was unexpectedly toasted by the old farm owner Wei, flattered, he stood up, toasted and drank.But after this cup was over, there was another cup, the cup was poured eighty percent full, the wine was mellow and fragrant, and people's faces were hot when they drank it straight.

Wei Chiqi saw the clue and got up to block the drink, but before he stretched out his hand, his father sent him back to his seat with a look.What's more, the stubborn young master doesn't want his help either.He took his father's cup after cup upright.

Wei Chiqi didn't even care about counting, he felt distressed every time but could only hold back helplessly, he knew this person's drinking capacity best.I used to be in the palace, but after drinking so much, I couldn't walk steadily, and fell straight down from the bridge.This wine is also his father's collection of spirits, even he has tasted it a little bit, and he just opened a jar today when he was happy under the festival.It's already gone to a pot now, how can Jiang Tang bear this?

Sure enough, seeing him blushing from choking, he covered his sleeves and went over to cough a few times, then held it back.Before his father planned to let him go, he carried the pot to refill it, Jiang Tang took it, tried his best to stretch his uncomfortable expression, smiled generously, took it and drank it full.

Wei Chiqi was restless, and anxiously called "Father" in a low voice.Even Mrs. Wei, who was always indifferent, couldn't stand it anymore, so she tugged his sleeves in private, telling him not to bully the younger generation here, and please go out if you don't want to see her.

"I really drank people down, and I have to take care of them..." Mrs. Wei whispered disapprovingly, looking at Jiang Tang's precariously thin body, but her expression was stubborn, and she tried to force her to drink with Master Wei to the end. Still can't bear it.

In the past, he was not the chief culprit, but Chi Qi's martial arts... Two years have passed, and he is hard to get over.

She used to think that if someone is gone... that's fine, if she's gone, she can stop messing with her.But he didn't expect that, although he didn't mention his son anymore, he couldn't let anyone else let it go except that person.It's like this for a year, and it's like this for two years, guarding an empty courtyard, waiting for a flower to bloom.

Now that person in my heart suddenly returns, the look in his eyes is vivid, long-lost, genuine joy.

Before Mrs. Wei could think any more, she was completely drunk as he expected.Falling into Wei Chixi's arms, it should be said that this kid has been stretching out his hand and waiting to pick him up at any time.

It looked like the son picked him up firmly, said goodbye to everyone, and was about to take him to the backyard.Before she could shout, someone had already spoken for her.

"It's settled, come to my room." The head of the family said, his eyes were clear and he was not drunk.

Wei Chixi looked down at Jiang Tang, who was drunk and unconscious in his arms, sighed softly, and replied "Okay".

Wei Chixi held Jiang Tang in his arms, and originally wanted to go back to his room, but when he left the main hall, he remembered the small courtyard that Jiang Tang told him to miss in the villa.Then he turned his feet and led the man there.

It was originally a guest residence of Feiya Villa, which was used to keep money for foreign visitors.After being taken in by Jiang Tang, he never lived with anyone else.In the past two years, it has not been neglected in cleaning. It is still clean and tidy, and the furnishings are just like yesterday.

Wei Chiqi lightly put the man on the couch, took off his shoes, socks and outer robe, and then covered him with a quilt.The young master was too drunk and let Wei Chixi play with him.It's just that it's unavoidable to suffer from alcohol, and was fed astringent hangover soup in a daze, burning badly from throat to stomach.

In a trance, I thought I was back to the time when the palace fell ill, and I was also drunk, and I was fished out of the frozen lake in the cold winter months, with a high fever that never subsides.Someone hugged him like this, coaxed him to drink the medicine, and gently tucked him in the quilt.

He knew that it was Wei Chiqi, and he was reluctant to let him go before, because he was poor at the time, unconscious and took him for granted.Now that the person is really not leaving, but he feels sad because of the grievance. They parted and reunited, and they went through so many difficulties to get together again.Even if there are still difficulties in the future, with Wei Chi living there, he will not be afraid...

Wei Chiqi put his arms around him and fed him a couple of mouthfuls of hangover soup. The little boy in his arms frowned and opened his watery eyes to look at him, as if he had been greatly wronged.Wei Chiqi put the bowl aside, and refused to drink if he refused to drink. Later, he asked for some hot water to wipe and evacuate.

Unexpectedly, the other party raised a hand and gently put it on his face, comforting him inarticulately: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Wei Chixi's heart felt hot, and he covered the back of his hand against his face, and responded to him in a low voice: "Well, I'm not afraid."

Jiang Tang strained his eyelids and looked around. The place was the small courtyard he was most familiar with. Wei Chi was sitting beside him, and he naturally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Chiqi settled the person, and gently pushed away the other hand that was clutched on his sleeve.Jiang Tang's fingertips moved suddenly, and his bony fingers clasped together a few times, and they were drawn into the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to hold on to something.With pity and love, Wei Chiqi lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, with the lingering smell of wine.

When I came to see my father, my mother was naturally by my side.

The Wei family couple sat on the left and right sides of the seat, looking at their son who said hello first and then stood still.Two years have passed, and my demeanor is calm, and my person is also stable.Similarly, he talked a lot less, and apart from accompanying his little sister, he seldom smiled.

Maturity and stability are true, and loneliness is also written on the face.Until recently, his whole body suddenly glowed, as if he had returned to the time when he was a teenager many years ago overnight, the vitality in his eyes was bright, and he was completely alive.

Mrs. Wei was very displeased and helpless, her son died once because of that person, and if he came to life because of that person, he would go back and forth, go round and round, he just couldn't let go.

Let's look at his demeanor today, and he doesn't intend to let it go.

Wei Chiqi stood quietly, looking at his father and mother's eyes, nose, mouth, and mouth.Upright and honest, it looks like he is here to listen to orders, but in fact he has made a decision long ago.

If parents dare to ask, he dares to speak.

The old village owner Wei has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is also the owner of a village, so why didn't he know Wei Chixi's twists and turns.The reason why this son dared to come was because his mother was reluctant to blame him after that incident, and she would not do anything to his helpless son.

So I came here with a thick skin and a straight spine, standing up straight, neither humble nor overbearing.

Mrs. Wei really wanted to scold her son for not living up to expectations, why did she fall into the hands of such a person?She also scolded him for being worthless, the same person fell down twice!

Does this sound like a word?

But seeing Wei Chiqi's honest and silent appearance, he kept beating and scolding without saying a word.I couldn't help but think of the experience that had tempered my xinxing on him, and wanted to scold a few words, but I couldn't open my mouth.The one who can scold and discipline is still lying in the yard of her own house after being force-fed to death by her husband.

What is this called!

"Injustice!" Mrs. Wei endured a long burst of anger, hated to say these two words, and simply scolded them together.

Swearing is also an attitude.I am angry, I am dissatisfied, I can't stand my son's desperate liking, my son can't help his mother, I can't control it anyway.

The old farm owner Wei stroked his beard, looked at his son who couldn't hide his smile at the corner of his mouth, and smiled secretly: Young man, he still can't hold his breath.

Then he said in a fatherly tone: "The decision you make yourself will have to be borne by yourself in the future. Do you have such an awareness?"

Wei Chiqi was already prepared, and replied loudly: "My child recognizes a person, and he will be him for life and death, honor and disgrace, life and death, without regret or change."

Mrs. Wei gasped, obviously agitated enough, she covered her heart and glanced at this enemy.As a mother, she loves and hates at the same time, this oath is quite similar to the style when the old village owner Wei asked her to marry her, recognizing one person, one's life.

Even if hundreds of people don't want to, there is nothing they can do.This son is just like his father, stubborn all his life.

Don't look at it, don't look at it, look at it again, I'm afraid I will faint from anger.