Is it drunken talk?
Yue Qingqing blinked, looking at Jiang Jingze, who indeed seemed quite drunk, but she couldn't quite figure it out.
But if her memory was correct, in her past life, she didn't know anyone named Jiang Jingze.
He was probably really drunk.
After the meal, both of them were quite tipsy.
Lin Chunju asked the third child to take Yushan to the bedroom to rest, and Yue Qingqing and Yue Xiaohu started cleaning up on their own.
"I'll do it, you finally came home, go watch TV in the living room."
Zhang Ying held her daughter's hand.
Yue Qingqing laughed and said, "I'm not a guest, why be so polite? If I come home, I definitely have to do some work."
Lin Jianping quietly spoke to his sister.
"How did you raise your kids? Each one is more understanding and capable."
"Of course." Lin Chunju was also full of pride.
After tidying up, Zhang Ying and Yue Qingqing helped the two men apart.
They poured two glasses of milk with some honey.
To sober up a bit.
