??: Watching the drunk Rishan Grandpa acting like a spoiled child in front——

Zhang Zixi poked his face and said, "Hey! Zhang Rishan! Wake up!"

"I told you not to drink so much, but you didn't listen!" (Poke, poke, poke)

The drunk man grabbed the hand that was messing with his face and uttered something incoherently.

“…Xi’er…stop making trouble…stop making trouble…”

Zhang Zhixi was extremely helpless and said, "Then why don't you get up? Are you sleeping here?"

“Hmm…” Zhang Rishan uttered an unclear “hmm”.

"What do you mean by huh? I won't take care of you if you catch a cold!" Zhang Zixi said with a frown.

“Well...you can’t...leave me..." Even though Zhang Rishan was very drunk, he quickly reached out and grabbed Zhang Zixi's hand.

Zhang Zixi said with a dark face: "Who said I don't want you anymore? I said I don't care about you anymore!"

“…same…” Zhang Rishan replied sullenly with his eyes closed.

"Okay, okay, then if you don't get up I won't want you anymore."

“…No…” Zhang Rishan held my hand tighter. “Don’t leave…”

"Then at least get up. I can't help you like this! I don't want you to sleep here."

Seeing that the person didn't respond again, Zhang Zixi was angry and didn't know what to do.

"Zhang Rishan! Get up!" Zhang Zixi said while pinching Zhang Rishan's face.

"…No……"

"Brother! Look at him! What should I do? He can't get up!"

Zhang Zixi was really at a loss and had to seek help from her brother who was also a little drunk and was watching the show with his head propped up.

Zhang Qishan reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Xiaoshan, get up and go to your room to sleep."

"Master Buddha... I will sleep for a while... just a little while..." Zhang Rishan waved his hand and said.

"Go back to your room and sleep! How can you sleep comfortably here?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zixi was met with silence again.

"Tsk!"

"Brother! Look at the soldiers you lead!" Zhang Zixi said dissatisfiedly.

Zhang Qishan smiled helplessly, then came up with an idea. He slammed the table and shouted.

"adjutant!"

This trick really worked. When Zhang Rishan heard the word "adjutant", he looked up in a daze and opened his eyes blankly.

"Buddha... Lord Buddha..."

"Go to your room and sleep!"

"Yes... yes! I'll go right...right away!" Zhang Rishan immediately stood up and said.

Seeing this, Zhang Qishan could only shake his head and smile helplessly.

The man finally got up, and Zhang Zixi took the opportunity to support his arm and tried to pull him up.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Rishan felt dizzy and lost his balance, almost bringing both of them down. Fortunately, Zhang Qishan was quick to steady them.

"Let me do it. Don't wait. I'll have to help both of you later."

Zhang Zixi had no choice but to follow the two men towards the room.

Zhang Qishan laid the people down on the bed, told them to go to bed early, and then left.

Zhang Zixi took off Zhang Rishan's coat and covered him with a quilt, then went to change out of her heavy wedding dress and prepared to take a shower and rest.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she had tidied herself, threw back the quilt and lay down, Zhang Rishan put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Zhang Zixi was stunned for a moment, and then began to dislike the smell of alcohol on him.

"Zhang Rishan! Let go!" Zhang Zixi said with a frown.

“…Don’t…” Zhang Rishan muttered.

"Let go!" (pat, pat, pat)

"I don't want it...you are my wife...I won't let go..."

"You reek of alcohol, and I don't want you to hug me! Tsk! Let me go!" Zhang Zixi almost kicked him.

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