Chapter 123: The reborn of paranoid boss cannon fodder wife
Chapter 123: Spoil Her
After three rounds of drinks,
each person became a bit tipsy.
Initially, when toasting, they would say some congratulatory words, but as the night progressed, their true selves were revealed.
Lifting his cup, Xiao Da Zhuang toasted from a distance, "Cheng Ge! Cheers! May you have good fortune like the Eastern Sea and a long life like the Southern Mountain!"
Wang Hao, with half a cup swaying, earnestly toasted, "Cheng Ge, may you have noble children and a household full of descendants!"
"Cheng Ge, no need for many words. You know what I want to say, and I know you know. This toast is our sincere wish. Good words are just that; we say them every year. You understand, I understand. Cheers! All the words are in this cup!"
Saying goodbye to his playful and mischievous smile, Luo Shiliu, looking silly, raised his cup to toast to Xiao Cheng. Left hand supporting the table, right hand holding the cup, toasting with wishes everyone understood.
Seeing that Xiao Cheng was about to pick up another full cup, Bai Lu quickly and gently held his hand.
Giving him a cool and gentle standard smile, "If you get drunk again... you'll sleep in the utility room tonight."
Xiao Cheng's eyes were a bit blurred from the alcohol, only seeing the girl smiling tenderly, full of care.
His big hand clasped her small hand.
Softly speaking, "Don't worry, I won't get drunk."
In a state resembling a three-year-old child, he even claimed not to get drunk. Bai Lu found it hard to believe, "The utility room's roof is fixed, no drafts. If you vomit, you can immediately go shower since it's close to the kitchen."
"I won't vomit." Xiao Cheng was serious.
"Yes, yes, you won't vomit, and definitely not get drunk." Covered in alcohol, Bai Lu pursed her lips, wiped her face, and placed a piece of braised pig's trotter into his bowl.
"A three-year-old child would vomit; you're so impressive, of course, you won't. Have a piece of big pig's trotter to wake up!" Mentioning a three-year-old, Xiao Cheng glanced at Xiao Wei.
Bai Lu was speechless, "Xiao Wei is already seven, not three."
The little guy was focused on picking snails, using a toothpick to extract snail meat and putting the fingers in his mouth.
Hearing his name, he instinctively looked up, finding himself stared at by the two most important pairs of eyes. His face turned red, and the fingers that had snail meat forgot to chew.
Obediently lowering his head, he ate with small mouthfuls.
Bai Lu smiled, scooped a spoonful of snails, and put it into the little guy's bowl, which had only a thin layer of rice left, "If you like it, eat more. There's plenty, and if you can't finish, it'll be a waste tomorrow."
Xiao Wei looked up, realizing Big Brother was looking at Bai Lu, not at him. Disappointed, he lowered his head, picked up a big snail from his bowl, and put it to his mouth, trying to extract snail meat. If unsuccessful, he used a toothpick.
When Bai Lu turned her head, Xiao Cheng was already looking at the braised pig's trotter in his bowl. After a moment, he picked up the chopsticks.
Picking up the big pig's trotter, he put it into his mouth.
"Is it delicious?"
Bai Lu's eyes sparkled, watching him swallow the pork trotter... waiting for the answer.
Xiao Cheng nodded, indicating approval.
"What does 'hmm' mean?" Bai Lu looked puzzled, "Is it delicious or not?"
Probing was her forte.
Xiao Cheng picked up a sweet and sour spare rib, "Delicious."
"What is delicious?" Bai Lu snatched the spare rib he had just picked up and put it into Xiao Wei's bowl.
Xiao Wei was stunned, pleasantly surprised, secretly happy.
The trio on the opposite side, inebriated and supporting their chins, all stared at the big brother, anticipating a show.
Xiao Cheng felt he must be drunk to go along with her request and say, "The braised pig's trotter is delicious."
Bai Lu immediately blossomed a sweet smile, and she served him another piece, big and red.
"If it's delicious, have some more."
Xiao Cheng: "..."
Xiao Wei sneakily lifted the corners of his mouth, feeling for the first time that the red-braised spare ribs in his mouth were so delicious that he wanted to dance.
"I want some too! We want red-braised pig's trotter!"
"Sister-in-law, we also want red-braised pig's trotter!"
The trio, watching the show, protested against the couple having a feast on their own and extended their bowls across the table.
However, they were mercilessly pushed away by Xiao Cheng, "Serve yourselves."
Luo Shiliu decisively shifted the target of his bowl and said to Xiao Wei, "Xiao Wei, quickly serve a piece of pig's trotter for your brother."
Xiao Da Zhuang and Wang Hao also pushed their bowls forward, "Xiao Wei, give us a piece of pig's trotter too. It should be bigger and more delicious than your brother's!"
Staring at the three bowls filled with alcohol and swaying left and right, Xiao Wei fell into silent contemplation.
After waiting for a while without his big brother helping to resolve the situation, he reluctantly had to serve a piece of big pig's trotter. Pig's trotters soaked in alcohol should be the favorite of the three drunk brothers.
Just as he finished serving the pig's trotter, a soft and secretive voice came from above, "Go to the kitchen and bring the cake."
Xiao Wei's eyes instantly lit up like light bulbs. He quickly put down his chopsticks and rushed to the kitchen.
The moon was shining brightly, and the round table was set in the front yard. The moon illuminated a table full of delicious dishes, picked up by pairs of chopsticks and praised with drunken hiccups.
The bowl was piled up like a small mountain, and Bai Lu helplessly turned to Xiao Cheng, "Why did you serve me so much food?"
Xiao Cheng nodded seriously and picked up another piece of braised pig's trotter, a piece of garlic-roasted spare rib, a piece of sweet and sour spare rib, a boneless boiled fish fillet, a piece of braised pork, a big chicken leg, and a big duck leg.
It wasn't until her bowl was piled so high that it couldn't hold any more that he looked at her earnestly, using a seemingly calm and indifferent tone, "Eat meat; the doctor said it's good for your health."
Indeed, only a drunk child could do such a thing.
Bai Lu looked at the mountain of meat in her bowl, defeated. Xiao Cheng before getting drunk, aloof and arrogant, silent and reserved, would never do such a childish thing as forcefully feeding her.
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