If Life Is Just Like First Meeting Chapter 13 Rainy Night

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"Huh." Seeing that his younger brother was fine, Duan Zhixuan couldn't help but grin, and clasped his fists to the other side as a small gesture: "General Duan, you're fine."

"Okay, brother." Duan Zhigan glanced at the other party angrily, and then angrily went to break up the old lady who was groping around on his body: "Hey, mother! They are all here watching! I'm not hurt! "

"What do you mean not injured!" The old lady glared back, and after giving Duan's father and Duan Zhixuan a blank look, she groaned: "Huh!"

Afterwards, the old lady hugged Duan Zhigan's arm tightly, but pointed Duan Zhigan's nose harder: "None of you three with the surname Duan is a fuel-efficient lamp! Which one of you doesn't have Zaba's hair on your body?" Scar? Which one has not promised the old lady that he is safe and sound? "

As soon as these words came out, not only Duan Zhigan secretly grinned, Duan's father couldn't help but blush and scratch his eyes.

"Haha..." Duan Zhixuan smiled and scratched his head, then nodded and bowed as a waiter, leading the main hall with his hands: "Mom, stop nagging, otherwise the food prepared in the room will get cold."

"I want you to say more!" The old lady glared at the other party angrily, then carried Duan Zhigan and rushed forward.

"Eh, eh, eh?" Duan's father, who was blocking the road, puffed his beard and glared at being squeezed away by the opponent on the spot. However, seeing the master of the matter, he didn't even look back. He could only snort angrily, and then followed him in half-heartedly: "It's really the only one. Women and villains are difficult to raise..."

"Tsk!" Duan Zhixuan scolded him, and then followed him with a smile.

"Haha..." All the female relatives also looked at each other and smiled, then turned around and followed in.



The main hall is used as a restaurant, with colorful round tables.

What a table of rich delicacies and a jar of unopened old wine.

"Haha——" Duan Zhigan's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Sheng in the door. He couldn't help turning around and asked with a smile: "How many years of old wine, how can you be willing to use it to support your child?"

"Ah..." However, before Duan's father could open his mouth to speak, the old lady had already pulled Duan Zhigan and sat inside: "If I don't pick you up, who will? It's enough for one of us to go out..."

"Ah (à)." Father Duan opened his mouth for a long time, and finally spit out one word.

"Ugh." Seeing Duan's father slumped, all the female relatives immediately covered their mouths and snickered, especially Xiao Ling, who was waiting behind the old lady, laughed the loudest.

Seeing Xiao Ling snickering, Duan's father immediately rolled his eyes, and then he found the nearest seat angrily and sat down: "Quick, quick, quick, hold the bowl and pour the wine."

Before he finished speaking, Duan's father had opened a jar of old wine and poured himself a large bowl.

"It's really worthless..." The old lady didn't give her a good look, and then raised her head towards the seats of the people on the left and right: "Fuck you."

Seeing this, everyone immediately laughed out loud and sat down one after another. Even Uncle Liang sat beside Father Duan with a smile, and Xiao Ling and other servants also sat nearby.

Huh.

Duan Zhigan unsealed the wine jar carelessly, then put it in front of him and immediately grinned with joy as he took a whiff.

"Look at your worthless look!" The old lady also looked down upon him, causing Xiao Ling beside him to snicker, and Duan Zhixuan, who was about to smell the wine over there, secretly grinned.

"Why are you still standing there in a daze?" Seeing Duan Zhixuan holding the drink dumbfounded, the old lady suddenly became angry and said, "Everyone else is already in trouble, but you are still there dumbfounded."

"Mother..." Duan Zhixuan smiled bitterly, then poured a bowl and held it in depression.

"Ugh! There's no future." The old lady muttered, and then moved her chopsticks.

The old lady alone put a big chicken drumstick for Duan Zhigan from a large table of delicacies, and said with a smile: "The chicken drumstick is like wine, the more you drink, the more you get."

Duan Zhigan smiled bitterly. It was not that he had not seen his father's old, aggrieved face and his frozen hands and chopsticks, but at home... his father still did not have enough status.

"Ugh!" Duan's father snorted angrily, and then he picked up the wine bowl with an old face: "Drink one first."

The old lady curled her lips in disgust, but didn't say much.

Seeing this, Duan Zhixuan immediately raised his mouth and hurriedly touched the bowl with Duan's father: "Okay."

"Nothing promising..." the old lady curled her lips and slandered, then used her chopsticks to pick up a chicken wing for Xiao Ling: "Don't worry about these stinky men, none of them are good."

"Thank you, madam." Xiao Ling smiled happily and really didn't care about these four people.

"Haha -" Seeing the four of them having a bowl of wine, it was hard to let go. The female relatives couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh, and then they moved their chopsticks and stopped caring about these guys.



Small side house, Ling Ye's bedroom.

Liu Yue's eyes were filled with pity, and she was gently wiping Ling Ye's forehead with a hot towel.

Ling Ye frowned slightly and moved his head sideways. Although he had fallen asleep, he was still sweating from the heat.

Wow…

It was raining outside the window, and a lot of rain and fog swept in, causing the oriole that temporarily settled on the windowsill to jump around and dodge left and right.

But it was also quiet and never chirped.

Wow!

Ling Yunzhi came back through the rain, and as soon as he entered the house, he hurriedly took off his bamboo hat. Looking at his raincoat, he was almost soaked.

"This kid..." Ling Yunzhi muttered angrily after taking a quick look at the situation in the side room, then took off his raincoat and hung it on the door.

"How's it going?" Although Ling Yunzhi's clothes and hair were half wet, the dozen medical bags in his arms were not wet.

Liu Yue shook her head slightly, then turned to the hot towel: "It's not gone, but it's a little better than before."

Ling Yunzhi shook his head helplessly, and then put the medicine bag on the table. He rolled up his sleeves and snatched the towel to replace Liu Yue: "You go and cook the medicine, and by the way, you can have sex on the kang."

confused……

Ling Yunzhi's hands were so strong that he almost broke the towel on the spot, making Liu Yue depressed and silent.

"Ugh." Liu Yue grunted angrily, but she was too weak to be heard. Afterwards, she took the medicine bag and walked outside: "Be gentle, don't wake up the little devil."

Ling Yunzhi smiled slightly, and naturally sat down as soon as the person in front of him left to make room.

However, although Ling Yunzhi moved gently, he had nothing nice to say: "What a stinky boy..."

"Hey." After hearing this, Oriole, who was looking sideways at this side, tilted his head, and then lightly jumped twice: "Hey."



"Haha, hahaha!" After finishing a bowl of wine, Duan's father suddenly threw his head back and laughed: "Why don't I, Mr. Shi, come and see you? He went to a brothel to meet the madam!"

"Haha..." Duan Zhigan smiled happily, and then stood up with the wine jar to pour wine for Duan's father across the table: "Father was joking."

Father Duan smiled and stretched out his bowl, naturally stroking his beard and smiling.

The old lady and all the female relatives had already left the table to gather in the back hall, and these four gentlemen were the only ones left here.

"Haha..." After filling Duan's father's bowl, Duan Zhigan turned the mouth of the altar to Uncle Liang: "Uncle Liang."

Uncle Liang naturally stood up to welcome the wine. He was so drunk today that his face was red and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth: "Okay, okay, okay, okay... Okay, okay, enough is enough..."

"Hehe..." Duan Zhigan refused and insisted on filling a big bowl for Uncle Liang before he gave up.

Seeing Uncle Liang swaying when he sat down, Duan Zhixuan rolled his eyes angrily, then reached out and snatched the wine jar from Duan Zhigan's hand: "I won't let you pour it yet."

"Haha..." Duan Zhigan grinned, and then sat down carelessly: "Father doesn't know that Mr. Shi did not go to have a private meeting with the madam..."

But before Duan Zhigan finished speaking, Duan's father had already waved his hand: "I don't care about that. Anyway, I will say this when I go out from now on!"

Speaking of this, Father Duan tapped the table again, picked up the wine bowl and invited: "Come! Have another bowl!"

"Hehe..." Duan Zhixuan grinned, and he was the first to stand up with a wine bowl in his hand: "Your honor, father."

Duan Zhigan and Uncle Liang looked at each other and smiled, then stood up with wine bowls in their hands and said to each other: "Respect, Sir (Father)."

"You don't know how to get off to a good start." Duan's father scolded angrily, and then stood up with a wine bowl in hand: "Whoever doesn't keep their feet in the air today, I will take care of you tomorrow!"

"You are the only one who needs to be dealt with!" The old lady's anger immediately came from the back hall, making the four of them secretly grin.

"Hehe..." Duan Zhixuan was shameless at home, so he smiled to overcome the embarrassment, then moved the big bowl forward: "Fuck it."

"Fuck!" The three of them responded immediately, then looked at each other and grinned, clinking their bowls together and drinking the whole drink.

"Crack-" After finishing drinking, Duan's father opened his mouth and then sat down with a smile.

"Hehe..." Duan Zhixuan immediately brought the wine over and filled it up for Duan's father: "Come on, come on, let's make another jar..."



Small building, kitchen house.

Woohoo.

The fire in the furnace is shaking, and the medicine is steaming in the air. The lady is supervising the medicine, so why is she so stunned.

But Wugui was thinking about something, and the steam from the medicine furnace was already rising to wake him up.

When the smoke cloud entered her eyes, Liu Yue suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly went to pick up the medicine jar. But if you hold a hot stove with your bare hands, it will naturally become hot.

"Hiss." As soon as her hands became hot, Liu Yue gasped and hurriedly withdrew her hands.

"Tsk." Liu Yue glanced at her right index finger, then put her index finger against her teeth to relieve the pain.

"Huh." Afterwards, Liu Yue ducked her feet angrily, then picked up the cloth on the stove and started to prepare the medicine.



Duan Mansion, East Chamber.

"Uh-huh." Duan Zhigan burped from wine and swung back, making circles with his feet and swaying one step at a time.

Although the door was right in front of him, he fumbled several times before opening it with a smile: "Hey..."

squeak--

Even though he was drunk and slow to open the door, he swayed less when closing the door.

"Haha——" Kong Wuchu, a dignified man of seven feet, was actually tired from closing the door.

"Haha..." After taking a breath, Duan Zhigan couldn't help but smile happily, then turned around and sat down on the ground with his back to the door.

The room was dark, and although there was moonlight coming through the doors and windows, it was only slightly brightened. Not to mention Duan Zhigan, who was sitting on the threshold, only had a pair of bright eyes.

But after looking there for a long time, his still bright eyes slowly faded.

"..." His eyes were lowered, but not on the ground, and he could not hide his loneliness despite his waning mood.

But after a short silence, he burst into laughter again, and then he stood up holding on to the door frame until he staggered to the bed and flopped down on the bed: "Qiu... Wu..."