69novels Chapter 873
Chapter 873
Lin Mucheng took out 6 bottles of red wine from the wine cellar and asked the kitchen to prepare 4 dishes to take to the study.
She wanted to have a good talk with Meng Haisheng and comfort him, so that he would not be obsessed with it and could not get over the death of Mr. Shi.
"Mucheng, what are you doing? You can drink so little that you will get drunk after less than two glasses."
Seeing Lin Mucheng running around in a hurry, Meng Haisheng smiled bitterly in his heart. His wife also took great pains for him.
"Then I will drink juice and you drink red wine. I don't believe that I can't drink more than you."
Seeing Lin Mucheng so persistent, Meng Haisheng simply sat down and drank with her.
Lin Mucheng, who usually doesn't drink, naturally doesn't know the value of the red wine that Meng Haisheng treasured in the cellar.
She took out the red wine glass very casually and directly gave Meng Haisheng half a glass of red wine.
Meng Haisheng watched her drink like this, secretly sighing in his heart that Lin Mucheng was treating the red wine worth tens of thousands of dollars as if it were just a few dollars.
After pouring the red wine, she poured herself a glass of grape juice.
The colors of the two wine glasses looked quite similar from the outside.
"I'll drink one glass, you two."
Lin Mucheng took a big sip of grape juice.
Meng Haisheng smiled bitterly, tilted his head and drank the whole glass of red wine.
The red wine that should have been savored carefully was drunk by Meng Haisheng as water.
Drinking to relieve sorrow only made sorrow worse. After two glasses of red wine, Meng Haisheng became more emotional and felt more uncomfortable.
"Mucheng, do you think if I give my grandfather more black frost snow lotus, can he live a few more months?"
Meng Haisheng's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was full of helplessness.
"Moshuang Snow Lotus is not a miracle drug. People will grow old and die. If grandpa only relies on medical equipment to maintain his life, I think it would be better for grandpa to die without pain."
"That's what I said, but I feel bad."
"We clearly agreed to go back to Xiashan Village together this summer to escape the heat. How could he suddenly pass away?"
Meng Haisheng took the red wine bottle and poured a full glass of red wine. He drank it all without any pause.
Seeing Meng Haisheng drinking so vigorously, Lin Mucheng had no intention of persuading him.
She just wanted Meng Haisheng to drink more and vent all his unhappiness.
The two chatted casually. As Meng Haisheng drank more and more red wine, his consciousness began to blur and he talked more.
At the end of the drink, Meng Haisheng hugged Lin Mucheng and burst into tears.
"Although my grandfather and I have only been together for a few years, our relationship is still very deep. He passed away suddenly, and I felt like I was stabbed in the heart. I was almost suffocated by the pain."
Lin Mucheng gently patted Meng Haisheng's back and comforted him, "Time will heal the wounds in your heart. I believe that grandpa also hopes that you are well and happy every day."
"Yeah."
After living together for so many years, it was the first time that Meng Haisheng showed such a vulnerable side in front of Lin Mucheng.
He cried like a child, which made Lin Mucheng feel distressed.
After a long time, Meng Haisheng fell asleep unconsciously on Lin Mucheng's shoulder.
"You finally vented all the anger in your heart."
Lin Mucheng made it difficult for Meng Haisheng to lie on the sofa. Looking at the 6 empty bottles on the table, she was simply unable to complain. Meng Haisheng's alcohol tolerance was really amazing.
She almost couldn't compete with him who drank red wine when drinking grape juice.
After asking the nanny to clean up the study room, Lin Mucheng sat in the study room and accompanied Meng Haisheng until late at night.
After he had drunk a little, she helped him to the bedroom.
When Lin Mucheng went to help Meng Haisheng, Meng Haisheng was still muttering, "Grandpa, remember that in the summer, we went to Xiashan Village together to escape the heat."
Listening to Meng Haisheng's murmurs, Lin Mucheng couldn't help but redden her eyes.
The relationship between Meng Haisheng and Mr. Shi was much deeper than she had imagined.
It was also at this time that Lin Mucheng truly felt the most emotional side of Meng Haisheng.
In the past, Meng Haisheng had always been wise in her mind. No matter what happened, he never panicked, let alone shed a tear.
And the tough guy in his mind was so sad because of the death of Mr. Shi.
Lin Mucheng couldn't help but touch Meng Haisheng's hair. He was also kind-hearted, and he also had a fragile side. He also needed someone to care for him.
Meng Haisheng didn't sleep very well that night, and even got up to vomit twice.
Lin Mucheng stayed by his side.
She fell asleep in a daze when the sky turned pale.
The drunk Meng Haisheng couldn't fall asleep. His mind was full of memories of his past and present lives.
These memories were like countless ropes, tying him up.Tie tightly.
Good and bad dreams made him unable to tell which was reality and which was a dream.
The dazzling sunlight fell on Meng Haisheng's eyes through the window, and he couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands.
Meng Haisheng, who drank too much red wine, woke up the next day and felt that his brain was about to explode and his brows were furrowed with pain.
Lying on the bed, after a long time, his brain finally started to work and remembered that he and Lin Muching had a drinking contest last night.
Meng Haisheng turned around and looked at Lin Muching who was still sleeping beside him, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead.
His wife has always been so gentle and considerate.
He drank 6 bottles of red wine last night, and Lin Muching drank two large bottles of grape juice, which was also difficult for her.
Meng Haisheng, who had a splitting headache, got up and closed the curtains. He went to the guest room quietly and took a hot bath for himself, which slightly relieved his headache.
After changing his clothes and coming to the living room, Meng Haisheng saw a red wooden box under the coffee table.
It contained Mo Shuang Xue Lian tea.
In addition to preparing some for Mr. Shi, he also prepared some for his family members to drink. He kept this box for himself.
But he felt that he was in good health, so he didn't open it after taking it back.
Meng Haisheng took out the tea box, took out a small bag of Mo Shuang Xue Lian tea from it, put it in the teacup, and slowly poured boiling water to brew it.
The familiar smell of Mo Shuang Xue Lian tea slowly entered his nose.
In the past, he often brewed Mo Shuang Xue Lian tea for Mr. Shi at his house.
But from now on, he will never have the chance again.
Sitting in front of the sofa, Meng Haisheng held the teacup and took a sip. The familiar tea fragrance made him blush slightly.
But soon he forced the sadness in his heart to the bottom of his heart.
Just as Lin Muching said, his grandfather must want him to be happy every day, not sad because of missing him.
After drinking a cup of tea slowly, Meng Haisheng's headache was relieved a lot.
He whispered, "It seems that Mo Shuang Snow Lotus Tea is still very good. Just one cup can relieve a hangover."
I don't know how long Meng Haisheng has been in the living room. The tea in his hand has been brewed very weak.
Lin Muching, who just woke up, came down from upstairs.
"Haisheng, can you accompany me to the studio today? I will continue to participate in the fashion exhibition in Europe this year. I have drawn 32 design drafts. How about you help me choose 15?"
Neither Lin Muching nor Meng Haisheng mentioned what happened last night, as if nothing happened.
"Of course, my vision is still very good."