Chapter 2013

"Yesterday, a coachman sent you back to the government, saying that you were drunk in the pub." Lady poured a glass of water to him, some distressed looking at him said.

This kind of thing often happens these years. She knows who her man is drinking with. Although she will say a few words, she can rest assured.

Even if she didn't go out much, she heard about the big event that happened in Luodu city these two days. The family of the adult who drank with his man every day disappeared overnight, and the adult also died in prison.

There are many more soldiers and guards patrolling outside the mansion these two days. The master is also under house arrest and can't come back. Her heart hasn't been put down for a long time.

Last night, I heard that the master could go home. I cooked a table and waited all night, but at last, the coachman brought him back drunk.

"Drunk?" Boby touched his head, but there was no feeling of nausea and dizziness after a hangover. On the contrary, it was like a rare good sleep, and his whole body became much more relaxed.

"You brought back that bottle of wine." Said the lady, pointing to the white wine bottle on the table.

"Maotai liquor?" Looking at the bottle, Boby's memory suddenly became clear. He remembered that he was depressed last night and wandered to Romo street. As a result, he entered a pub named Saipan because of the fragrance.

He ordered a bottle of wine, two thousand copper coins, full-bodied wine, which he had never tasted.

And then... He was drunk.

Because he was so drunk, he even forgot what happened in the middle, how he stopped the carriage and reported his home address, and how he remembered to bring back the remaining half bottle of Maotai?

He got up, picked up the Maotai Liquor on the table and shook it. It was true that there were still more than half a bottle.

This made him wonder that the wine was so strong. It was only half a bottle that made him drunk. You should know that he would not be drunk without three or two bottles of fruit wine.

"The boss is sincere and asked me to bring back the rest of the wine." Poppy pulled out the cork, smelling the familiar but still amazing aroma, and said with a smile.

"Master, it's still early. You can have a rest. I'll let them cook some porridge and eat something. Then you go to the Yamen." Seeing that the master was not depressed, the lady was relieved.

"Well, please, madam." Boby nodded, put down the wine, looked at her quite affectionately and said.

The lady was a little stunned. She looked at Boby's eyes slightly red. She also had a smile on her face. She nodded her head and went out.

"Life, still have to go on." Boby put the cork back into the bottle, and his eyes became firm. "Master, I'll finish your unfinished wish next, and I'll make him pay for the guy who hurt you and your family."

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"Well? Who am I? Where am I? " Irina opened her eyes and blinked, a little confused.

Then she looked around and found herself lying on the ground!

"Who kicked me out of bed?" She sat up and looked at the empty bed. There was no one on it.

And the ground is covered with a quilt, pillows are also placed very neatly, she is also covered with a soft quilt

"Drunk?" She remembered that she took a bottle of wine from the wine cupboard last night, drank it alone, and then got drunk.

And in a drunken dream, it seems that he got up and saved a person?

Or is it a dream?

"Awake?" The door of the room was opened, and MEG stood at the door, looking at Elena sitting on the floor, and asked with a smile.

"Well, you put me to sleep on the floor?" Irina looks sideways at MEG.

"You rolled to the ground yesterday. In order to prevent you from rolling down again, I made the bed on the ground for you directly." MEG nodded with a smile.

"I, Elena, can never fall out of bed!" Irina said seriously, her cheeks flushed.

"Well, get up for breakfast and make some porridge." McGonagall looked at her with some indulgence.

"I'm serious." Irina stressed.

"I'll call the children." MEG smiles and turns to bring the door.

"Hum." Irina clenched her fist and felt that her authority in the family had been challenged. However, her stomach was still purring. She had to force herself to get up from the warm shop, change into a beautiful fairy dress and go downstairs to eat the delicious breakfast porridge prepared for her.

Generally drunk the next morning, because of a hangover and headache, no appetite.

But now she doesn't feel headache at all. On the contrary, she thinks that the quality of sleep last night was very high. Now she is in great spirits and a little hungry.

"This wine is quite good. It helps sleep." Whispered Irina, opening the door and going downstairs.

"Last night, did I save a man or a ghost?" As she was having porridge, Irina looked at MEG and asked.

McGregor thought about the cableway: "it's OK to say it's a person or a ghost."

"Oh, it's the old guy." Elena is thoughtful.

"They were ambushed at Sean's house. It's supposed to be Joe's plan. It seems that he has noticed us." Said Meg.

"This guy can always reverse his situation." Irina frowned.

"Yes, in some ways, there are talents." MEG nodded.

Amy Gulu finished a bowl of porridge and asked curiously, "my father, when will our pub open? I haven't seen a guest yet

"The tavern opened in the evening. Last night when you were playing upstairs, our tavern had already received the first guest." Meg said with a smile.

"Is that so?" Amy widened her eyes, thought about it, and said, "can we go out to eat today?"

The little guy's topic turned so smoothly that McGonagall could not refuse for a moment. Moreover, he really had nothing to do during the day. Taking the children out to play could be regarded as a real winter vacation. When he relaxed, he nodded with a smile: "OK, let's go to another place to eat and play today."

Long live your father Amy jumped out of the chair, took MEG by the neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Anne's face was also full of happiness.

"By the way, the two big fat geese we brought back yesterday haven't eaten yet." Amy suddenly thought of an important thing, "why don't we go home and have roast goose in the evening?"

"Well, well, I'll make you roast goose when I come back in the evening." MEG agreed.

After breakfast, McGonagall gave Merlot and Noah breakfast, and the family went out again.

"This family is really happy."

"Yes, I think their pub closed very early last night. Maybe they didn't receive any guests. This is the real experience player."

"It's really enviable..."

The neighbors of Luomo street, looking at a family of four, expressed their feelings.