Qin Yiyi sat beside her mother, biting her chopsticks as she said resentfully, "Zhang Changlan, look at your husband. He's practically about to become sworn brothers with Brother Jiang."
Zhang Changlan rolled her eyes at her. "Watch your manners. Your father's just happy."
"But Brother Jiang is someone I invited, and Dad only cares about chatting with him." Qin Yiyi complained.
Zhang Changlan looked at her daughter with amusement, then secretly leaned over and whispered into Qin Yiyi's ear.
"In a little while, your father and I will go to the supermarket to buy some things and create an opportunity for you. Your father's going to get Xiao Jiang drunk first."
Qin Yiyi's head immediately began to buzz. What????
So her father had been drinking so enthusiastically with Jiang Siming just to create an opportunity for her.
Qin Yiyi's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's bottom. She hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to eat, forcibly acting as if she hadn't heard anything.
Zhang Changlan didn't expose her either. She understood her daughter too well. She was too shy.
They had drunk just about enough. If Qin Guode drank any more, he would barely be able to walk.
"Xiao Jiang, sit here for a while. Yiyi's father and I are going out to buy some things." Zhang Changlan pulled her husband, who was already barely able to walk, toward the door.
Jiang Siming rose and said, "Uncle, Auntie, since you're heading out, I... perhaps I should go home first."
"No, no, sit a little longer. Your uncle still wants to chat with you. We'll be back soon."
As Zhang Changlan spoke, she pulled her husband away. Before leaving, she thoughtfully closed the door.
Neither Zhang Changlan nor Qin Guode was particularly conservative. Besides, their family owed Jiang Siming