A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

After saying that, Fang Yuan suddenly laughed: "You usually don't care this much about your image, why are you suddenly asking me this today?"

"That's okay."

Having determined that it wasn't his fault, Qiao Weidong didn't plan to ask Xiaomeng.

He raised his glass and addressed everyone.

"Another year has come. I never expected to spend the Spring Festival with so many people this year. I am really happy."

"Most importantly, everyone's children will be graduating next year. Let's raise a glass to the parents of graduating high school seniors and wish our children a speedy growth."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

The glass of wine had just been finished, and Qiao Weidong hadn't even sat down yet when Xiao Meng picked up her glass and stood up.

"If I only drink one glass, there will be so many of us that we'll all have to drink it once each. I'll drink it all!"

Xiao Meng downed her drink in one gulp, leaving the others stunned.

The words have already been spoken, so they have no choice but to comply.

Xiao Meng stopped Liu Jing just as she was about to drink.

"Sister Liu Jing, you're a patient now. Let's drink together again next year when you're better."

Liu Jing smiled gently and nodded.

This smile indicates that she accepted the request for surgery.

This scene made Ji Shengli very happy.

He picked up his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

I poured myself another glass.

"I believe everyone already knows about my wife's situation. I didn't want to mention it, but seeing how happy she is now, I'll raise a glass too."

Fang Yuan and Qiao Weidong were completely dumbfounded.

And so, he downed three cups.

Tong Wenjie and Song Qian also joined in, offering a few auspicious words and toasting each other.

Finally, we arrived at Fangyuan.

He hasn't eaten a single dish since it was served, but he's had a few drinks.

When I stood up, my head was spinning.

My stomach is burning.

He stood up and, without saying a word, tilted his head back and drank the wine.

It's not just about the square or the circle.

Everyone present except Liu Jing was a little dizzy.

But it’s the New Year.

This feeling also adds to the festive atmosphere.

With the Spring Festival Gala playing in the background, this group of people were toasting and drinking at the dinner table.

"Fang Yuan, your cooking skills are really lacking. You need to find a place to further your studies. Or you could just spend a few days in the kitchen of the Jiang family."

“At my age, they would have to take me. But luckily, I recently found a voice-over job. The income is decent, though I sometimes have to work overtime. But it’s okay. Once my child graduates, I won’t have so much pressure.”

At this point, Qiao Weidong and Fang Yuan were already somewhat dazed, as Song Qian and the others kept pouring them drinks the whole time.

Whether it's Qiao Weidong or Fang Yuan.

They were all within the scope of their toasts.

As for Ji Shengli...

He doesn't need Xiaomeng at all now; when they offer him a toast, he drinks it all by himself.

They would even help pay respects to Fang Yuan and the others.

It's clear he's really happy today.

Under their deliberate manipulation, the dinner party, which was supposed to last until the early hours of the morning, was already nearing its end before nine o'clock.

Ji Shengli, Qiao Weidong, and Fang Yuan were slumped over the table, half asleep.

Qiao Weidong even started snoring.

Seeing this, Liu Jing felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Lao Ji was a little too happy and made everyone drink too much."

Song Qian was also feeling a little dizzy, but she still forced a smile and said, "It's okay, Lao Ji is just worried about your condition."

"But they've already had too much to drink, so why don't we take them back first?"

Liu Jing glanced at the three people.

Nod.

"But what about Fang Yuan and Lao Qiao? One has children at home, and the other doesn't live here. How about this, we can send them to my house first, and let them go back tomorrow after they've sobered up..."

Liu Jing looked at them with a suggestion: "This way, it won't disturb the children's relaxation, and we won't have to worry about Old Qiao having an accident on the way."

"It's ok."

Tong Wenjie and Xiao Meng shouted together.

The two looked at each other.

Xiao Meng stepped forward and said, "Old Qiao also has an apartment in Shuxiang Yayuan, and it's already renovated. The key is in his pocket. We can take them there in a bit."

"Oh well."

While bringing people out, Song Qian and her team discovered a problem.

That is, they can't lead these men.

Neither Fang Yuan nor Ji Shengli, nor even the lightest of them, Qiao Weidong, could pull them.

This is very embarrassing.

Everything is almost ready; we can't afford to get stuck here.

"Why don't we give Su Chen a call?"

Song Qian had no choice but to call Su Chen up.

Su Chen, who was watching Fang Yifan being tortured on the sofa, suddenly received a phone call.

I answered the phone and listened.

Get up and prepare to leave.

Huang Zhitong: "Su Chen, where are you going?"

"Uncle Ji upstairs has had too much to drink and needs my help to bring him down. Aunt Liu and the others can't handle it."

"How about I do it?" Ji Yangyang said, standing up as soon as he heard it was his father.

"Hey, don't go up there and make things worse with your skinny arms and legs. Who among us is stronger than Su Chen?" Fang Yifan pulled Ji Yangyang down, and the two continued fighting.

Huang Zhitao looked at him and asked, "How long will it take?"

"This... I'm not so sure." Su Chen didn't answer directly and turned to leave.

Huang Zhitao looked at Qiao Yingzi with a puzzled expression.

"How can you be unsure about bringing someone home?"

Qiao Yingzi: "Who knows?"

Su Chen went upstairs to Song Qian's house and found that not only Ji Shengli was lying on the table, but also Qiao Weidong and Fang Yuan.

"Goodness, did they really get all three of them drunk?"

Su Chen looked at the women and noticed that they were all blushing, but their eyes were still relatively clear.

That's quite a capacity for alcohol.

"Su Chen is really sorry to have to call you up here to help take them back."

Liu Jing came to Su Chen.

Su Chen noticed that he was wearing a hat and his face looked somewhat sickly.

I know she's not better yet.

"It's alright, neighbors should help each other."

Song Qian and the others originally wanted to come and help.

But Su Chen had one in each hand.

The drunken guys were like chicks in his hands.

It's very easy to pull.

Looking at his incredibly relaxed figure from behind.

Xiaomeng's eyes lit up.