Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband Chapter 1513

Song Changwen carefully prepared to speak, and the voice of the old man Chen in front of her, “Changlin, today you have to drink a few glasses with Grandpa. My old man has no requirements for any hobbies, so he will be greedy for wine.”

Song Changlin looks at old man Chen, smiles and nods, “OK.”

While they were talking, the dishes had been served to the table together.

Song Changlin puts Lin Xiaoyu down. The little guy runs all over the place. Chen family also brings some children. He happens to have company.

Song Changlin watched the fish merge with the rest of the children before laughing to take back his sight.

Then he took up his glass, and first of all, to the old man Chen.

……

The old man is a soldier, and in the north, he has an amazing amount of alcohol.

To drink with such a young man as song Changlin, she is not weak at all, and she is not even clever.

And song Changlin usually drinks only red wine, which is rarely sprayed, so he is not used to it.

After a few drinks, his face was red.

The old man is just like no one else. Everyone sighs that he is in good health.

“The old man is old and still strong.”

“Every morning and night, I keep on exercising. Young people are not necessarily better than him.”

“Just look at it.”

The two daughters-in-law of the old man and song Changwen are chatting with each other.

Song Changlin and the old man are still drinking.

Song Changwen looks at Song Changlin’s face getting redder and redder. She is very distressed and worried that he can’t bear it. She wants to find a topic to distract the old man’s attention. “Changlin, if you drink any more, you will show your original shape in front of the old man.”

It’s not so hurtful for everyone to talk and drink.

“I just want to see what kind of prototype he has,” the old man said in a crisp voice

At this time, Lin Xiaoyu suddenly inserted a sentence, “is my uncle round?”

Gu Nianjia: “…”

Can you contact less adult topics, especially out of context.

Isn’t he playing with other children over there? How did he come back.

Gu Nianjia frowns and looks at Lin Xiaoyu silently. He asks for a bowl at another table. The bowl is full of meat, chicken, fish, beef.

The oil on the mouth is thick.

She looked sad and laughed, took the napkin to help him wipe, “you see what you look like, don’t say I’m your aunt.”

The little fish asked curiously, “what are you?”

Gu Nianjia: “…”

This brain circuit, if she stays with him for a long time, it will really break.

Song Changlin’s eyes also looked at Lin Xiaoyu. He squinted drunk and waved to the little guy, “little fish come to me.”

Xiaoyu ran to song Changlin and said, “little uncle.”

Song Changlin picked him up and sat on his lap, pinching his face fondly. “I’m not my uncle.”

If no one else.

The fish’s eyes are on a table of vegetables. “I want to eat that.”

It seems that we already have a goal, and the little hand points to a plate of sweet and sour spareribs accurately.

Song Changlin nodded, “OK.”

This is a good sound, let a person hear the feeling of obedience.

Song Feifei said in a sour voice, “my uncle is better at fish than my brother is at fish.”

The old lady song’s face sank and she turned to stare at Song Feifei. “No one will treat you as a mute if you don’t speak.”

The voice was very small, but everyone on the table heard it.

Song Changlin and Lin yishallow things, the outside spread of the boiling, everyone knows, Chen’s people naturally also know.