Chapter 163 Because he is afraid of guilt

  Yang Lan'er saw that he didn't move, so she tugged at his cheek, this stupid man lay outside to block him, and didn't pour water for her, what was he trying to do? I really want to kick this idiot off the bed.

  Tan Anjun lightly patted the little hand that was pulling **** his face, almost biting his back molars, got up and picked up the bamboo cup on the table next to him and handed it to her.

  Yang Lan'er was still dizzy after drinking the water. Fell down on the bedding and rolled around a few times.

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  Mother Yang was very happy when she came out after delivering the water. She met Yu'er on the way and showed a loving smile: "Grandma's grandson, why are you here? Are you full?"

Yu'er trotted to Yang's mother, and when she heard her addressing her, she sighed helplessly in her heart, but asked with a smile on her face: "Yu'er is full, grandma, don't worry. Are you from Come out of mother's room?"

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   After finishing speaking, he looked left and right, and asked Mother Yang in a low voice: "Grandmother, is mother really drunk?"

  Mother Yang thought of her drunken daughter lying on the bed, and her son-in-law who took good care of her, so she nodded without any pressure in her heart: "Drunk!"

  Yu'er opened her small mouth, as if she couldn't believe that her mother, who was omnipotent in her mind like a fairy, was actually drunk?

   "What's the matter?"

Yang's mother thought that the child was worried about his mother, so she rubbed his little head without seeming to care, and comforted him: "Don't worry, you will be drunk when you get drunk, anyway, with your father taking care of her, she will be fine after a good night's sleep. Go! Go to the lobby with Grandma to see the other drunks."

  Yu'er was dragged by Yang's mother and walked towards the lobby with short feet.

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well! Forget it, mother will let father worry about it. He still went to see Kun'er with his grandmother.

  The two grandparents and grandchildren walked into the lobby and saw that everyone was still drinking with high spirits.

  Mother Yang walked up to the old man, patted him, and said angrily: "It's almost enough, don't drink too much, be careful that Sanyue will prevent you from getting a little wine!"

Uh! Just as Father Yang picked up the wine glass, he paused for a moment. Do you really want to punish him so severely? Guiltyly glanced at the fine wine in his hand, then glanced at the sons around him, and then at the glaring old wife.

After thinking for a long time, he put the wine glass heavily on the table as if he was unwilling, and pointed at the unscrupulous sons who were drinking heartily, with aggrieved faces, and yelled: "You are partial! Why don't you care about them? Control? It will only bully me, an honest person, why can they drink if I can't drink it?"

  The room was silent.

  Everyone present looked at Father Yang, then looked at Mother Yang with drunken eyes

  Father Yang gave these stinky **** a hard look, and he didn't drink for nothing. Before Mother Yang snatched the wine glass from his hand, and when everyone was in a daze, he hurriedly swallowed the wine in the glass.

   "Hey! You old man, you take my words for granted, don't you?" Mother Yang came back to her senses, twisted Father Yang's ears, and issued an ultimatum: "No alcohol in March!"

   "Huh?" Father Yang rolled his eyes. Is the old woman for real?

  Everyone pursed their lips and snickered.

  Kun'er pulled his brother's sleeve, covered his little lips and whispered in his ear: "Brother, why do men become less like men after marrying a wife?"

  Yu'er didn't understand what Kun'er meant, and looked at him suspiciously.

   "Look, grandfather's eyes are moving around, which means he is guilty. Do you know why he is guilty?" Kun'er smiled complacently, and concluded with a determined look: "Because he is afraid of his wife!"

   "That's what people in the world often call fear of guilt!"

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  (end of this chapter)

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