"He didn't eat either! Boss, would you like to have some with us? " Ma Yina still calls Suk boss, but the boss seems to have a nickname.

"Eh!" Suk hesitated. To tell you the truth, it's nine o'clock now, and he hasn't had dinner yet. Besides, after an unparalleled competition with Marina, he really spent a lot of physical strength. It's not bad, but he's really hungry.

As soon as Ma Jianye saw Suk's expression, he immediately made a decision and took Suk's arm bravely: "come on, there's no good food at home. I'll make do with it here today. I'll have a drink with you!"

"Dad, what are you talking about! How can you drink after you have just finished the operation! " As soon as Ma Yina hears this, she is not happy. She looks at Ma Jianye with concern.

"Your boss is here today! This is our great benefactor. I'll drink less! " Erguotou has been engaged in manual labor for many years. He has no hobbies, no smoking, and usually drinks a little wine, but that is just ordinary Baijiu and Ma Jianye.

However, this time I was ill and had an operation. I really haven't touched wine for half a year. The wine bug in my stomach has been tossing and turning for a long time. This time I met Suk and didn't eat, so I finally had a chance.

"No! He'll have some rice! " As she said this, Ma opened the pot and brought the hot food to the table. Because she wanted to add nutrition to Dad, the food at home was pretty good, including stewed fish and fried kung pao chicken.

"Xiao Na, uncle, it's OK to have a drink!" Suk had the reward of mastering the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine before, and he also had some knowledge of medicine, so he said.

"Go away! You have to drink it yourself Ma Yina didn't realize her tone. It didn't look like the relationship between an ordinary boss and an employee. She blurted out that Ma Jianye was surprised to see two young people.

"Really! I read a book that said that one to three alcohol units per day, or more than one or two Baijiu, can reduce the incidence rate of diabetes and cardiovascular diseases. And last year, the official journal of the International Transplantation Society transplantation published the seven year clinical follow-up study in Holland. The recurrence rate of diabetes mellitus after transplantation

Suk said the right thing, all of a sudden let Ma Yina some waver, looked at him suspiciously: "really?"

"Of course it's true. How can I joke about such a thing?" Suk nodded heavily, with a serious look, which obviously didn't look like a lie.

"Ha ha, Suk, I believe you!" As soon as Ma Jianye heard Su Ke's words, he obviously found backup. Subconsciously, he reached out and patted Su Ke on the shoulder, but soon drew his hand back, feeling that he was a bit impolite.

"But uncle, you should remember that you can't drink too much. At most, you can't drink more than two liang of wine!"

Suk turned around and began to persuade Ma Jianye.

"I know, I know! Xiao Na, why don't you get some food and drink for me soon! " Ma Jianye was eager to have a try. He went to his room and found a bottle of unopened Erguotou: "Suk, is it OK to drink this?"

"Uncle, I don't usually drink, but I'll accompany you today!"

When the guest of honor sat down, the clever Ma Yina also listened to Suk's words. In a short time, she brought out a dish of cucumber from the kitchen, and a dish of peanuts left over from the chicken dice made by Gong Bao before, while she was sitting with her rice bowl.

Ma Jianye small mouthful of the product, endless aftertaste, perhaps too long time did not touch the wine, a mouthful down, the face appeared a little red halo, but it looks radiant.

Suk is also famous for pouring a glass, but as a younger generation, he poured most of the wine with him. After the same mouthful, he felt dizzy.

It seems that recalling the past has become a necessary topic on the wine table, but Ma Jianye first thanks Suk for his help. He fully praises Suk for his integrity and chivalry, and pays high respect on behalf of the whole family. However, he slightly criticizes him for bringing so many nutriments this time.

However, after drinking some wine, Suk's guilty feeling of bullying his daughter seems to be greatly alleviated. Young and old, Ma Jianye talks about the growth of her daughter, Ma Yina.

Talking about her daughter's academic performance has always been among the best, and she can do well in every exam. Talking about her daughter's care for herself, washing clothes and cooking, and her ingenuity, but she has not mentioned the misfortune of her family and the hardships of her life. It can be seen that Ma Jianye is also an optimistic man, who has never been crushed by the burden.

"My daughter, if you want to say that cooking is a good hand, you try steamed carp, but I don't blow it, you can't eat it in restaurants outside!"

"If you look at my house again, although there is no good furniture or electrical appliances, it is spotless, and you will feel happy when you look at it!" Ma Jianye is not stingy of praising his daughter.

"Mm-hmm!" Suk nodded like a pound of garlic. Can he say no to this situation? What's more, as Ma Jianye said, the family is really in good order.Ma Yina made her father feel a little embarrassed. She just lowered her head to eat with vegetables. Occasionally, she raised her head to wink Suk and let him speed up the progress. Although there was little wine poured, they drank slowly. Suk drank on an empty stomach, and he was still a little worried about his hunger.

"Do you think that if someone marries my little Na, is he going to have fun under the covers?" Ma Jianye then looked at Suk.

"Yes, that's right!" Suk nodded his head again, and his expression was that he would play with anyone who didn't have fun. Ma Jianye was very relieved to see him. Suddenly, the conversation changed: "Suk, do you have an object now? What do you think of my little na? "

"Eh!" Suk was just taking a sip from his glass, but he almost sprayed it out. How did the father start to sell his daughter.

"Dad! You drink too much, go to bed! Go! Go Ma Yina makes her father blush and urges her.

Ma Jianye seems to be aware of his gaffe. He awkwardly takes his glass and gulps it down: "well, Suk, you eat slowly first. You don't drink for a while. It's really a little bit of a rush to drink!"

"Well, uncle, you should rest early!"

Watching Ma Jianye walk into the east room and close the door, Suk and Ma Yina are left in the hall, looking at each other.

"What are you looking at? If you don't eat soon, you won't be hungry! " Malina said maliciously, adding a bowl of rice to Suk.

"Hey, hey, your father is quite interesting!" Suk felt that when he was chatting with Ma Jianye, there was really no special pressure. In addition to feeling guilty occasionally, this kind of feeling was good.

"Interesting? Is my dad wrong? Who married me, who didn't steal the fun? Why don't you talk about our dad now? " Ma Yina snorted and tilted her head in a way that was more eloquent than real.

"Hey, hey! It's my dad. My dad's right. It's stealing music. I have to steal music, too. But what? My dad's words must be obeyed. Shall we get into bed and have fun? " Suk pulled the rice into his mouth and raised his eyebrows at marina.