chapter 64 Drunk Donglin

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Today, in order to entertain her daughter and son-in-law, Chen Guixiang prepared a lot of good dishes.

Zhang Qiao asked Jia to bring a chicken back home, as if she had discussed it, and Chen Guixiang also killed a chicken.

During lunch, Uncle Weng sat at a table and talked about the wine. Dong Aimin accompanied Zhao Donglin for a drink.

"Come on, Donglin, our brothers must have a drink today."

"Yeah, you won't be drunk or go home."

"This is the first time my son-in-law has dinner at our house. If you are not drunk, it seems that our brothers are not entertained you well"

Zhao Donglin naturally did not refuse the wine poured by several uncles.

After a meal, he really drank too much.

"You put Donglin in your room to sleep for a while, stay home for dinner at night, and then go back."

Dong Jia's room was initially filled with sundries. After Dong Jia came back from Lu’s house, the house was cleaned up and she made a room for her. After she got married, the room was still kept. After a while, the room was changed. Now, it's time to prepare a room for them.

As for the miscellaneous things in the house, they have been placed in a wooden house.

"Let's talk about it when Donglin wakes up. Whether to save dinner or not depends on whether he has a job in the village in the afternoon."

Before coming, she said that she would go back after lunch. She also forgot to ask him about his work.

Zhao Donglin was drunk and belonged to the type that lay down and fell asleep without making any noise. After she took off his shoes and covered the quilt, she poured some warm water from the basin, and wiped his hands and face with a wet towel.

His hands are slender and broad, with well-defined joints, and thick calluses have been worn out on the palms and fingers, which demonstrates the difficulty of life.

After a few days of marriage, he spent a few days in a daze, and there were a lot of things at home. The two actually didn’t have much time to talk. Dong Jia didn’t know much about his previous life in the army, but from the cocoon in his hands, it must be very difficult. .
When the towel touched his face, Zhao Donglin opened his eyes and saw Dong Jia who was watching him wipe his face, reaching out and holding her hand.

"my wife"

When he was drunk, his voice was heavy, with a husky smell, like a sigh and whispering like a lover in her ear.

Dong Jia did not take out the hand held by him, but sat down on the bedside, took off the towel with the other hand, and put it in the washbasin.

"my wife"

Without hearing Dong Jia's response, Zhao Donglin shouted again.

He rubbed the palm of her hand, the air was filled with a faint smell of wine, Dong Jiahui looked at his face carefully.

He is a good-looking man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, well-defined, three-dimensional features, but his usual serious attitude often makes people overlook his appearance.

In other words, he is not a food on his face, and even because he is too determined and serious, it is easy for people to have the illusion that strangers are not close.

Her first impression of him was that he was strict military man , and her second impression was that he was helpful and easily made people feel trustworthy.

"You can sleep with me for a while."
After Zhao Donglin finished talking, he helped Jia's waist and wanted her to lie down with him, so Dong Jia hurriedly pushed him away.

"Don't make trouble, in broad daylight, what if we were seen by others they will misunderstood."

There were people coming and going in the yard, if she really lay down with him, even if she didn't do anything, she would be laughed at.

"What's wrong, you are my wife"
The brain circuit of a drunk person seems to be different from usual. The more Dong Jia expresses his opposition, the more he insists on his ideas.

As the two pushed, Chen Guixiang came in with a tea mug. She made Zhao Donglin a cup of green tea to hangover, and sent it to them specially.
The door was suddenly pushed open, Dong Jia blushed and got up, and she wanted to hide her face

Chen Guixiang smiled at the corners of her mouth, knowing that the girl had a thin face, and deliberately pretended that she hadn't seen anything.

"Green tea is a hangover. If you let Donglin drink a little sober up, you will feel more comfortable."

After speaking, she handed the tea mug to Dong Jia and went out with a pursed smile.

"It's all your fault. My mother saw it, and thought what happened to us."

"What's wrong? It's normal for the couple to do anything together."

"I see you talking nonsense when you are drunk, and you are not afraid of being embarrassed."

Although she said that, she still held a tea mug and fed him half a jar of green tea.

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Zheng Yuefen came back from the field at noon with anger. Recently, in order to get the winter wheat as early as possible, the team has a heavy task. The amount of labor is twice as much as usual. The original person is quite tired. , From now on, just sit in the warehouse as a custodian, without the wind and sun like her.

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