Chapter 252 He Feng Drinks
He Yushui looked at He Feng with a worried look on his face and said softly, "Uncle, I understand that you and Teacher Ran have a very deep relationship, but the dead are gone and the living must move on! You must cheer up and face the future life bravely."
He Yushui knew that his uncle was a man of great loyalty and righteousness. If he were to fall apart because of this incident, he would be truly ruined. So He Yushui wanted to persuade He Feng well.
He Feng nodded slightly, indicating his agreement with her words, and said in a slightly low voice: "Well, you came at the right time. I'm really feeling depressed right now. You should stay and have a few drinks with me."
He Yushui nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, since uncle has spoken, your niece will risk her life to accompany you today!"
Although He Yushui couldn't drink, he still forced himself to drink some in order to persuade his uncle.
After that, He Feng turned and walked towards the kitchen to prepare some snacks. He thought that perhaps with good wine and good food, he could ease the sadness that was surging like a tide in his heart.
He Yushui stood there quietly, her eyes slowly sweeping across He Feng's room. Although the room didn't look particularly messy, she still decided to help tidy it up. So, she gently rolled up her sleeves and got busy with her work.
He Yushui looked at He Feng's room, and for a moment she didn't know what she remembered.
At this time, He Feng was busy in the kitchen, chopping vegetables and cooking with skill, and the spatula and the iron pot made a crisp sound. Not long after, several delicious dishes were served on the table.
When He Yushui saw these delicious dishes, his eyes lit up. He turned to look at He Feng and asked, "Uncle, do you want to call my brother to drink with us?"
However, as soon as she said this, she immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing. Everyone in the courtyard knew that He Yuzhu and He Feng had never had a good relationship, so why would she be so rash as to make this suggestion? Thinking of this, she regretted it so much that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
However, to He Yushui's surprise, He Feng did not get angry about this. Instead, he calmly replied, "Okay, go see if He Yuzhu is at home."
He Yushui shook her head gently, her eyes revealing a hint of regret and helplessness: "Uncle, I said the wrong thing! Let's not ask him to come over. Think about it, every time my brother comes, he will mess up the good atmosphere." As she spoke, she frowned unconsciously.
He Yushui was thinking, what nonsense was he talking about? Why did he call He Yuzhu here? Now that Teacher Ran Qiuye has passed away, it would be better not to make his uncle angry.
He Feng smiled after hearing this and consoled her earnestly, "Yushui, even though you guys have some minor frictions occasionally, you are still a family after all. How can there be any deep hatred between you? Go and call him over. It would be great if you could all get together."
However, He Yushui had her own plans in mind. She was reluctant to call He Yuzhu because of some things, but since her uncle had already spoken, she couldn't refuse. So, He Yushui had no choice but to bite the bullet and slowly walked towards He Yuzhu's house.
Along the way, her steps seemed particularly heavy, as if every step required a great deal of effort. Finally, she arrived at the door of He Yuzhu's house. After standing still, she hesitated again and again, then slowly stretched out her hand and gently pushed open the door. But the house was empty, and He Yuzhu was nowhere to be seen.
Seeing this scene, He Yushui secretly rejoiced in her heart, and a bright smile immediately blossomed on her face. She turned around and ran back like a happy little bird.
When He Yushui returned to the original place, she saw He Feng looking at her with a puzzled look on his face. Seeing that she was the only one back, He Feng couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Yushui, what's going on? Is your brother still angry with me and refuses to come over?"
He Yushui had a bright smile on her face and said softly, "Oh, how could my brother be angry with you! He is not at home right now. If he were at home, he would have rushed over here in a hurry."
He Yushui was also busy serving dishes, just like at home.
He Feng knew clearly that He Yushui was just trying to comfort him, but he didn't expose her. He just stared at He Yushui's innocent face. After a while, he said, "Yushui, listen to your uncle's advice. Don't drink. It would be better to drink some beverages."
However, He Yushui shook his head firmly, staring at He Feng with his big watery eyes, and responded firmly: "Uncle, don't underestimate me, I can drink! Come on, pour me some wine."
Seeing He Yushui's insistence, He Feng nodded helplessly and compromised: "Okay, okay, then you have to drink slowly and don't drink too much. If you feel that you really can't drink anymore, then quickly change to a beverage, don't force yourself."
He Yushui responded obediently, and then reached out to take the wine glass handed to her by He Feng. She carefully held the wine glass in her hands, raised her head and looked at He Feng, her eyes full of gratitude, and said with a smile: "Uncle, this glass of wine is for you! I really thank you for your careful care of me during this period of time. If it weren't for you, I don't know what to do." After that, she took a sip of the mellow wine in the glass.
He Feng also did it directly, looking at the rain: "Okay, we are all family, why are you talking about this, just eat your food."
He Yushui nodded. After all, this was her first time drinking alcohol. She knew that alcohol was so spicy, and she wondered why her brother loved drinking so much.
He Feng smiled: "Okay, just drink slowly for the first time. Alcohol is not a good thing. Don't drink in the future, okay?"
He Yushui nodded and hurriedly poured a glass of wine for He Feng: "Uncle, don't just drink, eat more food."
He Feng nodded: "Okay, Yu Shui, what changes have your brother made since last time?"
He Yushui looked at He Feng: "Uncle, my brother has become less talkative since last time, but he is getting better slowly."
He Feng and He Yushui started drinking, but He Yushui just took a sip since he couldn't drink after all.
He Feng drank quite a lot. He Feng didn't like drinking before, but I don't know why he started drinking more after Ran Qiuye passed away.
He Feng drank a little too much, his face was a little red, and He Yushui also knew that He Feng drank too much: "Uncle, don't drink anymore, you've drunk too much."