The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

The new wind blows through the window, and the collision between the green plants makes a rustling sound, which disturbs people's hearts.

In the dining room, Jiang Nian lowered his head, holding a small wine glass and smelling the fruit wine.

Mr. He likes to have a drink or two at dinner to help him sleep. This is a habit he has developed for decades and cannot be changed. On the table, he poured a glass for Jiang Nian at the slightest hint of excitement.

For this reason, the old lady still said to him, "One child every year, what kind of wine do you let her drink?"

"Fruit wine, a glass is fine." He Lao foolishly glanced at Jiang Nian.

She looked cute and sniffed for a while, then stood up holding the wine glass, speaking and acting with ease, "Thank you Grandpa He and Grandma He for your kindness, I came here in a hurry today, please forgive me."

After speaking, he swallowed the fruit wine in the small glass in one gulp.

The fruit wine smells pretty good. There is a burst of sweetness at the entrance, and then it enters the throat from the mouth, burns to the internal organs, and a tongue of fire rushes down.

This was the first time Jiang Nian drank alcohol in her life. The alcohol concentration was not high, but it was not low, so she could bear it.

"Hey, what are you doing, kid? Sit down quickly, why are you saying those polite words? If you like to come here often to eat and talk with us two old people." The old lady felt sorry for the kid, and hurriedly passed warm water over, Pull her to sit down.

He tilted his head and rolled his eyes at Mr. He, complaining about him, it was all about drinking and making trouble, and how scared the little girl was.

"Okay!" Mr. He was very happy and even applauded.

People who drink like that kind of upright personality, and the most annoying kind of drinking girl chirping.

Whether you can drink or not is one thing, but whether you enjoy drinking or not is another.

On the opposite side, He Peijiu narrowed his eyes, put some cold wild vegetables on Jiang Nian's plate, and through the orange halo, his eyes were as sharp as knives.

She just glanced vainly, and was a little frightened by the stare.

He ate the cold dish whole, drank two mouthfuls of hot soup, and raised the wine glass spontaneously, his cheeks were blush, and smiled softly, "Grandpa He, I, I can still have a drink with you. "

Someone to accompany him to drink, Mr. He naturally wished for it.

He took the small wine bottle first, and handed it to Jiang Nian under the gaze of the old lady. She took it with a smile and filled it up for herself, and held it up in a daze, her eyes had long been vacant, "I wish, Congratulations to grandpa and grandma for good health and all the best, I wish my little uncle..."

"What do you wish me?" He Peijiu raised her eyebrows and cast a lukewarm look.

This cold little stare made Jiang Nian unsteady physically and mentally, his mind was messed up, and his tongue flickered, "I wish my uncle peace and happiness!"

It is better not to say more than to say more mistakes.

Looking up, another glass of fruit wine was completely drunk.

Elder He was even more amused, squinting at He Peijiu, "Little girl Jiang Nian, what are you doing to scare people. This is the first time you come to the house and you know how to have a drink with me, an old man, but you, hmph."

I didn't finish my sentence, anyway, I lost a blank stare that you can understand.

It's not that He Peijiu doesn't drink with He Lao, but He Lao is old after all, and it's easy to catch up with him when he's in the mood for drinking.

There were only two results, either to make He Lao dizzy and go back to the room to rest, or to drink He Lao to his knees.

The two fathers and sons were competing with each other here, and Jiang Nian, who drank two glasses of fruit wine next to him, poured his head on the table... and fainted.

"Every year, every year." The old lady panicked, and hurriedly checked, knowing that she was drunk, she turned her head and stared, "Look at you, they all say that the child insists on drinking. Now, let the little girl faint, I don’t even bother to talk about you as an elder, you didn’t hear Lao Jiang say that the little girl was in poor health when she was young, and she was raised by Jiang’s family, if anything happens, it’s up to you to explain it!”

He Lao didn't speak, and pecked himself a little aggrieved.

……

Before the dinner was over, He Peijiu came out of the house with Jiang Nian in her arms, and the old lady walked to the car, pinching the coat on her body distressedly.

Looking at the bright and delicate girl in his arms.

"Ayu, it's not easy for me to say anything about you at your age, but you have to be measured in some things. It's not difficult for Lao Jiang to come over that day. It's not hard to hear that Jiang Nian is in his heart. She is still a little girl, you..." The old man The man glanced at him with a little worry.

He Peijiu didn't make a sound, but tightened her strength and pulled Jiang Nian into her arms.

It was windy at night, and she was drunk, so it was easy to catch cold when she was blown by the cool wind.

"Okay, I won't say much, take her back to have a good rest, let Ah Fang take care of her more, you still have to avoid suspicion."

He Peijiu is a smart person, he doesn't need a heavy hammer to play the drum, and he understands the old lady's worries.

"Go back to the house, it's cold at night, I'm leaving."

Looking at the headlights in the distance, the old lady wrapped the shawl around her body, sighed softly before returning to the house.

The girl is only 17 years old, why is my son so young?

……

Two glasses of fruit wine made Jiang Nian faint, which He Peijiu didn't expect. Fortunately, she was very well-behaved when she was drunk, and fell asleep quietly holding his coat in her arms.

buzzing-

But at such an unfortunate time, Jiang Su called. One didn't answer, but the second one continued.

After He Peijiu thought about it, she still woke her up.

Jiang Nian was very dizzy, he couldn't hear what he said, but he felt that there was a lot of noise in his ears, and there was another cold thing sticking to Jiang Su's voice.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi?"

Jiang Nian blinked and listened for a while in a daze. He was sure it was Jiang Su's voice, "Brother, it's you."

She was already drunk, oblivious to the fact that she was leaning in He Peijiu's arms, and he helped her to hold the mobile phone, and turned on the speakerphone.

Jiang Su is in the smoking area of ​​the airport at the moment, and she can hear something wrong with her accent.

"What's wrong with you, something happened?"

"No."

"Then you're talking in a daze. But it's fine, and with He Qiye taking care of you, you'll be fine."

"Qiye... who is it?" His eyes were full of confusion and doubt.

She hung her head, her head dangling with the speed of the car.

Suddenly, Xiumei frowned, and leaned her head forward, her lips stained with scorching temperature rubbed against He Peijiu's fingertip holding the phone.

Oil-like scalding hot on the fingertips.

His eyes suddenly sank, and he clasped his shoulders and brought him into his arms again. Taking advantage of the night and drunkenness, he pressed against Jiang Nian's ear and breathed scorchingly, with a seductive tone.

"Don't move around, lean on obediently."

Normally, Jiang Nian would sit like a log and dare not move, but now she is drunk, and a drunk person has no sense at all, only a gust of hot wind blows into her ears, making her heart numb and trembling.

Smiling in a warm voice, she tilted her head and her eyes were full of water, staring at him coquettishly, and pressed against his chin.

"itch!"

She spoke softly and softly.

He Peijiu's breath suddenly became unstable, and a wave of evil fire made him extremely uncomfortable.

The phone is still on, so it's really not suitable for teasing.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi?"

"I'm here, brother." Jiang Nian had already turned his head back, unaware that the ambiguous and soft words just now made someone's mind unsteady, his throat was dry and itchy, and his eyes were thick.

"What's wrong with you today? You're in a daze. Who else can He Qiye be? Your uncle!"

Shishu——

This time she became a little conscious, at least she had the image of He Peijiu in her mind, and the more memories she had, the deeper the image in her mind became.

The character is proud, the beauty is beautiful and the moon is charming, the winter plum in the cold winter!

"Yes, he, he is me, uncle, my uncle!"

Well, this little girl will be very flirtatious when she is drunk.

He Peijiu hugged the person in her arms tightly, savoring the word "my" carefully, the corners of her lips curled up, her heart was filled with joy.

Jiang Su was sure that something was really wrong with her sister today.

The whole person suddenly felt a little silly...

Suddenly, He Peijiu's clear and gentle voice came over, "Mr. Jiang. Jiang Nian followed me to the old house for dinner, drank two glasses of fruit wine, and is now drunk. I will tell you what I need."

"...Xiaoqi has been drinking?"

Jiang Su was only surprised for a moment and then not surprised.

Elder He likes to drink, he could tell that night, if he went to visit tonight, he would inevitably get drunk twice.

"It's nothing particularly important. It's just that I'm going to go on a business trip for less than half a month. I'm just afraid that Xiaoqi will suddenly find me and may not be able to contact me for some reason." Jiang Su pinches the cigarette in his hand and wraps up his coat.

The capital is cold, and Ningcheng is not much better.

"Everything is too much trouble for Lord Qi. If Xiao Qi is disobedient, please bear with me."