When Guo Guozhu returned home that night, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. His mother said angrily: "What's going on? Didn't you get off early work at four o'clock? Why is it so late? I wonder if your home is waiting for you? Have you had a meal?"

Guo Guozhu looked a little tired and whispered: "No."

"Didn't eat it? I'll be slow and slow, eat it quickly. I've left it for you, porridge steamed buns, and yam eggs in the pot."

Guo Guozhu didn't say anything. He went straight into the kitchen. His mother was anxious again: "If you don't wash, just serve the food? What's wrong with you? You're getting more and more confused. I really don't know where to learn it. Look at your classmates, who didn't find a partner early? Xiong Erbo is married, so he looks like you..."

Guo Guozhu hurriedly asked, "Is Xiong Erbo here?"

"Xiong Erbo is here, Xiong Erbo is here, if someone doesn't come, you can't take the initiative to go and see others. Contact more people with more contact. Hi, honestly, I can't say, just like your father." Guo Guozhu heard it, and his mother was angry with her father again. His mother always thought her father was unpromising for the rest of her life, and his father was scolded by his mother for the rest of her life. Guo Guozhu was taught more by his mother when he was a child, but since he started working in a machine, there have been fewer things. But recently there have been more.

Guo Guozhu was worried a few days ago. Today he was much more calm. When his mother was nagging, she was actually observing her son's emotions carefully. Seeing that Guo Guozhu did not confront her like she did a few days ago, she said, "What's wrong? Whose Shunqi Pills have you finally taken today?"

Guo Guozhu suddenly laughed and did not answer his mother's words, but asked, "Mom, are there a few bottles of wine in our house?"

"What wine bottle?"

"It's the three bottles of Fenjiu I bought during the Chinese New Year."

"I drank two bottles, and there was one bottle. What are you doing?" his mother said alertly.

"No, don't have any wine, just empty the bottle."

"What are you doing with empty bottles?" His mother breathed a sigh of relief. "The empty bottles are still in the box in the yard. What are you doing?"

Guo Guozhu smiled and wanted to joke: "Pretending wine."

"Pretending wine?" he was fucking surprised, "You are not the ones who learn to make money on the streets? We don't do all the messy things."
Chapter completed!