Siheyuan: This is really immoral

"Aunt, uncle hasn't come home yet?"

Aunt Ye smiled and welcomed Lin Zhuang in. She nodded and said, "He's been busy lately, so he'll be home a little late."

Lin Zhuang walked into the room and placed the incense in his hand on the table.

Aunt Ye walked in and saw the fragrance, and curiously put it to her nose and sniffed it.

It smells delicious, with that kind of agarwood feeling...

"Is this the...sleep-inducing aromatherapy you were talking about?"

It seems that Ye Qiangguo has mentioned this to his aunt, so he immediately introduced it: "This is very effective, and I'm sure it has no harm to the body. The most important thing is that I have specially added ingredients that can repel mosquitoes and insects, which will definitely allow you and your uncle to have a peaceful sleep."

"But...it's almost winter, and there are no mosquitoes anymore."

Lin Zhuang originally wanted to proudly brag about his product, how it represented the result of his hard work and how he had added his own ideas.

But after hearing what Aunt Ye said...

Lin Zhuang felt awkward. Yes, it’s winter now…

Aunt Ye smiled and comforted her, "I was just kidding... You are so thoughtful. It will definitely be more effective in the summer."

"Correct."

Lin Zhuang nodded, then pretended to be greedy, "What are you eating tonight?"

"Cook some porridge in the evening, and some pickled vegetables and shredded potatoes to eat."

"That's not so casual." Then they discussed, "How about cooking the rice crust next to the porridge for me to eat?"

"Haha."

"Here you go. I'll serve you all."

Aunt Ye was amused by Lin Zhuang and laughed.

Ding ding !!!

Suddenly, there was a roar of a car outside the door, and Aunt Ye immediately said, "Your uncle is back, I'll go fry the shredded potatoes."

"it is good."

"Lin Zhuang, you're here!" Ye Qiangguo shouted outside with full energy.

Lin Zhuang opened the door and asked, "Uncle, what are you holding in your hand...wine?"

Ye Qiangguo stuffed the wine into Lin Zhuang's arms mysteriously, and without even changing his shoes, he whispered, "This is the wine I have hidden... in the office for two years. We have to drink it to our heart's content today, and we can't waste it."

"Okay, I'll listen to uncle." Lin Zhuang quickly nodded in agreement. Yes, yes, yes, you are right.

If Ye Qiangguo really had this ability, he wouldn't have spoken so softly, and he wouldn't have stuffed the wine into his arms.

If Ye Qiangguo could be the head of the family in this regard, he wouldn't have to glance into the house from time to time, worrying that Aunt Ye would hear what he said.

Tracheitis!!

Lin Zhuang deliberately shouted into the house: "Aunt! Look at what uncle brought... Um! Da, uncle, you..."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, Ye Qiangguo, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, covered his mouth.

Seeing that Lin Zhuang was silent, he said in a low but stern voice: "You little bastard, you want to kill me! You will say that you brought this wine. Do you hear me?"

Lin Zhuang nodded obediently, pointed at his covered mouth, and signaled him to let go.

Ye Qiangguo hesitated and said, "Do you understand what I said? If you do, I will let you go."

Lin Zhuang continued to nod.

Ye Qiangguo let him go half-heartedly and reminded him again: "Remember, remember you told me to bring it here. Whether your uncle can satisfy his craving today depends on you."

Lin Zhuang rubbed his temples and sighed helplessly.

How long have you been greedy for this?

Two sips of wine, that's all...

Lin Zhuang was not an alcoholic, so he naturally didn't know how difficult the process of quitting drinking was.

Anyway, he tried to quit smoking countless times in his previous life, but failed...The most successful time he tried to quit smoking was when he tried for a long time and ended up chewing a pack of gum, which made him feel uncomfortable.

The dinner table.

Aunt Ye happily brought the last thing to the table, but at this time she saw a bottle of something on the table. She did not doubt Lin Zhuang, but looked at Ye Qiangguo first, without saying a word, just staring at him.

Ye Qiangguo was originally chatting with Lin Zhuang, but his smiling face suddenly fell, and he said with a stiff face, "Lin Zhuang brought it."

boom!

Aunt Ye put the dishes on the table with a loud clatter. Her eyebrows raised and she asked, "Who brought it? Why didn't I see it when Lin Zhuang came?"

Ye Qiangguo suddenly felt guilty and winked at Lin Zhuang, signaling him to stand up and speak.

Lin Zhuang was helpless. Aunt Ye was now so domineering that he didn't dare to bring bad luck upon her.

But Ye Qiangguo was already urging him frantically. He cleared his throat and said, "Um...Aunt, this is..."

"Don't talk!!!"

Aunt Ye's voice became louder, and Lin Zhuang's body trembled, indicating that he really couldn't bear it at all.

After giving Ye Qiangguo a helpless expression, he lowered his head and said nothing more, also to prevent Ye Qiangguo from pinning his hopes on him.

"Um...I brought this wine."

"Well, what next."

"Yes, yes, I brought it over to Lin Zhuang to take away. Someone just delivered it to me today, and I just wanted to make sure it wouldn't harm me."

Lin Zhuang lowered his head a little more, feeling that this scene was strangely familiar.

Isn’t this the scene when he first came to Ye Qiangguo’s house? At that time, Ye Qiangguo wanted to use this name to satisfy his craving, and in the end, this was the result.

Unexpectedly, the same mistake happened again today.

"Really?" Aunt Ye looked at it for a few seconds and asked again.

"Really? It's harder than iron!" Ye Qiangguo nodded hurriedly. There was no room for resistance at all.

He glanced at Lin Zhuang with resentment, not knowing whether to speak for him.

When Aunt Ye heard this, she no longer cared whether it was true or not. She immediately smiled like turning the pages of a book and said, "Come, eat."

On the way to eat.

Ye Qiangguo was completely looking at the table, picking up a bottle of wine while eating, drinking a mouthful of porridge and taking a look.

Maybe some people don’t understand why you can think of drinking while eating porridge, but Ye Qiangguo said: Everything can go with wine, shredded potatoes are fine, and drinking it dry is fine. How many years has it been? How many years has it been? Do you know how I have been through these years? ! !

I couldn't help but ask: "Or, I'll just drink a little... just two sips will be fine."

Goulon!

Before Aunt Ye could agree, she heard him swallowing saliva loudly.

Lin Zhuang shook his head and continued eating. He already knew the outcome.

Sure enough, the next second, Aunt Ye's hand was on the wine that Ye Qiangguo had been thinking about, "If you mention it again, believe it or not, I'll let you hear it?"

Ye Qiangguo's heart trembled, and he said like a defeated dog: "No, I won't drink it... Let Lin Zhuang take it away later."

Only then did Aunt Ye eat quietly.

After a while, feeling the atmosphere was a little cold, Lin Zhuang knew it was his turn to perform.

Said: "Well... I will make some medicinal wine in a while. Uncle can drink it after it is ready. It is good for your health."

"really??"

Ye Qiangguo saw the light again in an instant.