Old Yan chuckled and said, "How many trips is that? Maybe ten or eight trips every month." Unexpectedly, Old Yan could also have a sense of humor and actually exposed Lu Fei's past.
Lu Fei immediately raised his glass with an embarrassed look on his face: "Drink, drink. We finally get together, and we won't go home until we are drunk." He drank a large glass of white wine in one gulp. Oh, with his low alcohol tolerance, this glass of wine was almost one kilogram. After a short while, he crawled under the table.
Old Yan and I drank two more glasses. After all, he was old and couldn't stand drinking so much, so he started to talk nonsense. Well, two of the four of us got drunk, and I was just getting drunk.
Old Yan was still conscious, so there was no need to worry about him. Shen Bing and I took a taxi to send Lu Fei home, and then returned to Shen Bing's house.
She hadn't been home for a long time, so the house was full of dust. I helped her clean it, and it was not clean until 12 o'clock. I was so tired that I fell on the sofa. I felt the alcohol was rising, and my mind was hazy, but I was very happy in my heart. I smiled and said, "I didn't expect that a country bumpkin like me could own a house in the provincial capital."
Shen Bing also drank a lot of red wine and felt a little drunk. She didn't understand what I meant for a moment and asked, "Did you buy a house in the provincial capital before? Why didn't I hear you tell me about it?"
I laughed and pointed at the house and said, "When you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, you follow the dog. So this house should follow you."
"You are so beautiful, but you are my private property. It will not be yours even after we get married. Give up on this idea." She stretched and yawned, then turned into the bedroom and was about to close the door.
"Hey, where are you going to let me live?" I got up from the sofa.
"I live next door."
"How can we live in that room if it's not cleaned?" I thought I could sleep with her tonight, so I didn't even clean the second bedroom.
"Then sleep on the sofa." Shen Bing said, then slammed the door shut and locked it with a click.
No way, I worked so hard to help you clean the bedroom, but I don’t get a seat when you sleep. Well, it’s your territory, you decide, I’ll just sleep on the sofa.
I slept until 10 o'clock the next morning. Shen Bing had already woken up and was busy making breakfast. Then she looked around for the contact information of a distant relative. Finally, she found the phone number in her father's diary. This distant relative was not very far away. Her and Zhang Yunfeng's grandmothers were sisters, but Zhang Yunfeng's grandmother married in Zhangjiakou, close to Inner Mongolia. The two families rarely interacted, so they seemed quite unfamiliar.
When Shen Bing was very young, she went there with her parents and played on the Mongolian grasslands. After her parents died, they lost contact with each other. It was not until two years ago that Zhang Yunfeng suddenly appeared in front of her and talked about her relationship with her. Shen Bing went back and looked through her father's diary. The names and relationships mentioned by Zhang Yunfeng were indeed true. In addition, Shen Bing and Zhang Yunfeng had played together during that trip to Zhangjiakou.
We sat at the dining table, and Shen Bing couldn't wait to pick up her phone and dial her aunt's home. At first, I was worried that the number might have been changed after so many years, but after the call was connected, Shen Bing gave her father's and her own names, and the other party immediately remembered it.
But when I asked about Zhang Yunfeng, Shen Bing's face became uglier and uglier. After she hung up the phone, she looked at me blankly and said, "My cousin Zhang Yunfeng died in a car accident five years ago. This is fake!"