"Ahh..."
When Uncle Ya walked in, Zhao Jingting was already holding the bottle and had been in a daze for a long time.
Uncle Ya pointed at the bottle in his hand, waved his hand, and shook his head.
Zhao Jingting knew that he was persuading him not to eat.
"I'll just eat one, not more."
He hadn't eaten for many days and was feeling really uncomfortable.
This damn place is several mountains away from the nearest village, and even farther from the city. Even if I want to get some wine, there is no chance.
What's more, they were not allowed to leave the camp at will, and there were people patrolling around.
Zhao Jingting carefully poured out a pill and put it into his mouth, looking intoxicated. He held it in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it.
Uncle Ya knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he gave up. Thinking of Su Qiao, he started gesturing again.
“Ah… Ah…”
"I know, I know. I don't blame her. I know she is doing this for my own good." Zhao Jingting certainly would not blame Su Qiao.
Although they had known each other for a short time, Zhao Jingting knew exactly what kind of person she was and how she treated him.
Uncle Ya breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had thought of something, and continued to gesture a few more times.
Zhao Jingting was stunned: "Get married?"
"You want me to marry her?"
"No, she's too mean. She always teases me and is always mean to me. I don't want to marry her."
Perhaps only in front of his mute uncle who raised him, Zhao Jingting would talk more, be more lively and act more childish.
Uncle Ya was a little anxious and gestured quickly: "Ah... Ah... "
Zhao Jingting understood what he meant and remained silent for a while.
"You're right. I've ruined her reputation by doing this. I should be responsible."
"But she is so mean. She always makes fun of me."
The most important thing is that he lost face so much in front of her. How can he get along with her in the future
It’s embarrassing to think about it.
Uncle Ya was both anxious and speechless.
Miss Xiao Qiao saw that he always looked serious and mature, so she tried to make him happy on purpose. How come he couldn't even understand that
"Okay, I'll take care of it, don't worry so much."
"I'm almost done with the pills that the temple master gave me. Uncle Ya, can you help me go to the city and get some wine?"
Zhao Jingting felt that taking pills alone was not addictive enough, and drinking alcohol directly was the most refreshing.
He hasn't drunk since leaving the Taoist temple. Now he misses the days when he could drink whenever he wanted in the Taoist temple.
Uncle Ya frowned and gestured a few times.
"I know, I know, drinking won't solve the fundamental problem, but I haven't drunk for a long time. Now I feel so uncomfortable all over, as if ants are drilling into my heart. Don't worry, I don't drink too much, only three sips a day at most."
Afraid that he would not agree, Zhao Jingting quickly held up two fingers and said, "No, two sips, just two sips a day."
"Okay Uncle Ya, please help me get some. I can handle not having food, but I really can't handle not having wine. I can't survive."
What he was most worried about was that even the wine medicine pills were gone. What would he do then
Unable to resist his pleading, the sad-looking uncle finally nodded helplessly.
The two discussed for a while and left the house one after another.
They planned to work for a while, and then find a time when one of them would provide cover while the other quietly left.
On the other hand, Su Qiao ultimately failed to catch Su Weixue and failed to get any food.
With a sigh, Su Qiao left the woods and returned to the house.
As soon as she entered the house, she was startled by the cry of 444 and almost jumped up.