Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

The meal didn't end until after 8 o'clock in the evening.

Just as Song Shuangshuang and Song Youlin had expected, the elders drank quite a lot. Fortunately, Song Shuangshuang only took out two bottles of wine and poured some for her younger brother and Jiang Jingcheng. Otherwise, Grandpa Jiang and the others would definitely drink too much.

In this situation, several people were definitely worried about letting Grandpa Jiang and the others go back.

Fortunately, the brother and sister had already made a plan.

"Grandpa Jiang and the others shouldn't go back to the mountain. No one goes there normally anyway. We can just go up the mountain to feed the cows tomorrow.

Grandpa Jiang and Uncle Jiang, why don't you go back? After drinking, you can get winded. It just so happens that my family can sleep here, so I'll go to Anjing to sleep for a night.

Uncle Wen can go to He Feiyang's place, and Grandpa Sun can sleep in the same room with Uncle Meng and my brother."

Song Shuangshuang made a rough distribution and felt like someone was missing after everything was distributed.

It was not until she met Jiang Jingcheng's gaze that Song Shuangshuang remembered that she had not said anything about him.

"Would you like to take your aunt home? Come over early tomorrow morning. My brother is here with me." She really didn't mean it.

The main reason was that Jiang Jingcheng didn’t even drink a sip, so he was not within her consideration.

Jiang Jingcheng felt a little aggrieved because his girlfriend didn't care about him.

Jiang's mother noticed her son's resentful expression.

How can I put it? It's unbearable to watch.

"That would be too much trouble for you and your brother. How about this? Let Jingcheng borrow your bicycle to make two trips to bring your Uncle Jiang and Grandpa Jiang back. That way, your brother can sleep in your room instead of squeezing in with you."

Song Shuangshuang said that she had no objection, but was worried about causing trouble for Grandpa Jiang and Uncle Jiang.

The elders were not drunk, but they did not want to stay and trouble Song Shuangshuang and the others, so they all said they wanted to go back to the mountain.

Who can agree to this?

Not to mention that Grandpa Jiang and his men had drunk wine, it was winter and there was snow on the road, so how could they take the small path up the mountain? If they felt uncomfortable at night, no one would know.

Jiang Jingcheng and his friends also drank some wine, although not much, but it might be blown away by the wind.

It would be better to do as Jiang's mother said, at least there will be someone to take care of the drunk elders.

"Don't let Jiang Jingcheng run twice. Youlin and I will accompany Grandpa Jiang and Uncle Jiang back, and then we can come back together after that." He Feiyang only drank the first half bowl of tea that night and didn't feel anything.

"That's fine too. Both of you remember to wear flashlights. Don't ride your bike on the road. Just push it. It's safer."

Song Shuangshuang did not forget to remind them to wear more clothes, and then took two hats to put on Grandpa Jiang and Uncle Jiang to prevent them from being blown by the wind.

Fortunately, Grandpa Jiang and Father Jiang didn't drink too much, so they are still conscious and can walk on their own, otherwise it would be hard to say what would happen.

After Jiang Jingcheng's family left, Song Shuangshuang and Tan Anjing also started to get busy.

There is still a table that has not been cleared.

Fortunately, except for the pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms, which was large in portion and had some left over, the other dishes were not too large in quantity and were just right for 11 people.

Song Shuangshuang didn't touch the pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms and put it aside as it was.

Seeing this, Meng Chen and Wen Zicheng also wanted to come over to help.

"Uncle Meng and Uncle Wen, this isn't much work. An Jing and I can finish it. You go inside and rest for a while. Empty the bowls and I'll make you a cup of honey water to help you sober up."

The few bowls they had were not enough, so Song Shuangshuang had to find a few from the space to fill the gaps.

How could the two of them not feel comfortable not working after dinner? Besides, they didn't drink much, so it didn't affect their work at all.

So Song Shuangshuang and Tan Anjing watched as the dishes in their hands were snatched away by Meng Chen, and even Wen Zicheng quickly took the rag from the stove and prepared to wipe the table.

Grandpa Sun was also eager to try and find something to do.

"Grandpa Sun, you drank a lot just like Grandpa Jiang. Come inside and lie down first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Grandpa Sun turned around and saw Meng Chen was about to wash the dishes with cold water.

"Uncle Meng, there is hot water in the pot. It will be too cold if you use cold water. Oh, you should take a rest. Don't compete with me for work in my house."

She didn't complain that cold water couldn't wash the dishes cleanly, she simply didn't want Uncle Meng to use cold water.

This was the well water that had just been filled in the afternoon. It was icy cold! Even with her rubber gloves on, her hands felt cold! How cold would it be if Uncle Meng put his bare hands in it? How could his body bear it for a long time?

Meng Chen paused.

It is colder on the mountain than at the foot of the mountain, and the houses they live in are also simple. In winter, a lot of firewood is needed just to heat the kang for heating. Fortunately, there is a lot of snow on the mountain that can be used instead of water. It is convenient to melt the snow into water, but they will not boil water specifically for washing dishes.

Mainly because he is used to it.

"Then I'll wash with hot water. You and An Jing have already cooked, so you should take a rest on the side."

Perhaps fearing that Song Shuangshuang would come and snatch them away, Meng Chen quickly carried a basin of dishes to the stove and scooped up hot water to wash the dishes. Wen Zicheng also quickly cleaned the table and came over to help.

Song Shuangshuang and Tan Anjing just stood by and watched helplessly, unable to do anything.

After the two of them finished washing the dishes, Song Shuangshuang took out a bottle of honey from the house and made five bowls of honey water.

"Drink the honey water first to sober you up. It will also help you sleep more comfortably at night."

The three of them were obedient and did not refuse. They picked up their bowls and drank.

Just at this time, Song Youlin and He Feiyang came back. As soon as they took off their gloves, a bowl of hot water was stuffed into their hands.

"You two came at the right time. I just finished making honey water and it's still hot. Warm your hands first and drink it directly later.

By the way, how are Grandpa Jiang and Uncle Jiang? I was just thinking about how to rest at night and forgot to make some honey water for them to sober up."

I planned everything well before eating, but forgot a lot of things after eating.

Song Youlin tested the water temperature and took a sip only after finding it was not hot.

"Grandpa Jiang is a little drunk, but Uncle Jiang is fine. He will be fine with Aunt Jiang and Jiang Jingcheng taking care of him."

Grandpa Sun sat on the stool and sipped honey water. He recalled how much alcohol Grandpa Jiang had just drunk and said that it was not a big problem.

"Don't worry too much about your Grandpa Jiang, he can drink. He is just so happy today."

Not only Old Man Jiang was very happy, he was also very happy.

He used to like to have a drink, and every time he finished drinking, his boss would complain about why he drank again. He said that he disliked the smell of alcohol on him and ignored him, but he would still make him a bowl of honey water and watch him drink it.

Now... I don’t know how his wife is doing down there.

Will she blame me for not going down to accompany her?

Song Youlin keenly noticed that Grandpa Sun was in a bad mood and motioned his sister to look at Grandpa Sun.

Song Shuangshuang turned her head and saw Grandpa Sun with a blank look in his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about. He had only drunk less than half of the honey water in the bowl.

I sighed in my heart, thinking that Grandpa Sun must be missing his wife.

Although they had never seen Grandma Sun, they had occasionally heard about her and knew that Grandpa Sun did not come to Jiangjia Village alone.

I think Grandpa Sun and his wife must be very loving.

Song Shuangshuang suddenly thought of something and planned to ask Jiang Jingcheng about it tomorrow.