Chapter 178 Your father is sick

He Jiabei was so depressed when he was scolded by his father, so he asked two friends Cao Wenyang and Tan Zhen to go to the restaurant to drink and relieve his boredom.

After two glasses of wine, He Jiabei began to pour bitterness to them: "You don't know, since I was a child, even if my father ignored me, he never hit me. In order to expose Chen Shaotang's affairs, he slapped me in the face, and I want to cut off the father-son relationship with him!"

While pouring wine for him, Cao Wenyang comforted him: "Kabei, don't remember those unhappy things. Come, let's drink with you!"

Tan Zhen, who was beside him, also said generously: "Yes, I'll sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman! Come on!"

The three of them raised their wine glasses, touched them together, and then drank them all in one go.

He Jiabei curled his lips and said, "I'm so angry that I'd be fine if Xia Luo is here."

After hearing this, Cao Wenyang smiled and said, "I've talked for a long time, so it turns out that you want to see Xia Luo."

He Jiabei glared at him and said, "What's wrong? No?"

Tan Zhen pulled his sleeve and asked, "Are you suffering from anger or lovesickness?"

He Jiabei shouted: "I will vomit bitter water if I suffer. Will it be successful? Isn't it possible?"

But the boss said, "I have found you for you, there is no such person at all."

As soon as he came out of the room, he saw Mrs. He holding a bowl of medicinal soup and keeps blowing the cold. He ran over happily and said with a smile: "Mom, you are so awesome. You know I'm sick, so I specially cook the medicine for me to drink."

The owner of the restaurant advised: "This guest, I beg you to be fine and go back and rest. I am still sitting here, so if you should leave."

Chen Shaotang stared at him and said, "I have been looking for you all day."

The next day, early morning.

He Jiabeidao: "Then you go find the answer yourself. I don't understand the Beihu texts. OK OK, okay, can I go to the toilet?"

Mrs. He smiled and said, "When you fight well, you should fight! Are you still angry with your father?"

At this moment, Chen Shaotang suddenly appeared in front of several people, greeted He Jiabei, "Young Master He."

He Jiabei's eyelids drooped and said, "No, I didn't blame him. It was him who made it difficult for me to have a hard time."

As he said that, he wanted to force Chen Shaotang to drive out of the restaurant.

He Jiabei had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "I met the Beihu man just one time. Everyone met by chance. I don't know where he came from or where he went. I have no relationship at all. I really don't know anything."

Chen Shaotang asked, "The Beihu man you know must know where his hometown is."

"Haha, I, Liao Shiyin, are really smart, Jing Mo, are you ready for everything?"

He Jiabei said disapprovingly: "Who cares about him? If you like, just wait."

Chen Shaotang refused to give up and said, "Then, what does that pattern mean?"

Chen Shaotang was at a loss for a moment.

He murmured to himself, "Is it because I was infected with the cold last night, no?"

Cao Wenyang couldn't bear to say, "Gabei, let's leave like this? That Chen Shaotang is still waiting for you in the lobby."

On the other side, He Jiabei couldn't help but sneeze several times and woke up suddenly.

"That's right, this disobedient son is clearly here to collect debts. He refuses to work hard on Cuju, and specializes in those unreliable things that are not promising to expose other people's privacy. His intentions are so vicious. Our He family is not wary."

Liao Shiyin happily asked Jing Mo next to her.

He Jiabei was stunned when he heard this, then coughed dryly and said, "How can I know this?"

After driving Chen Shaotang out, the boss pointed at him and said, "I warn you, don't come again in the future. I have never seen you like this before. Get out!"

"It's right, okay, let's go."

The boss complained helplessly: "It is because of you that I haven't slept all night. Will you leave?"

Mrs. He said, "Okay, stop talking, let me see your father."

As expected, Chen Shaotang was still sitting at the wine table without moving a step away.

He Jiabei smiled and said, "Who is so stupid? He has waited from dark until dawn? Let's go!"

Chen Shaotang said seriously: "No, I have to wait for Mr. He."

After going to the toilet, He Jiabei couldn't help complaining: "It's so unlucky. He was beaten by my father at home, and he was entangled here. He was so annoyed."

When He Jiabei saw that it was him, he was immediately angry and asked in anger: "Why are you here?"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. He said, "What are you talking nonsense? It's your father who is sick."

Liao Shiyin said without hesitation: "Do you still need to ask? Of course, I'm going to find Chen Shaotang."

Chen Shaotang was about to catch up, but was pressed down by Cao Wenyang and Tan Zhen to drink with them.

So he returned to the restaurant, quietly winked at Cao Wenyang and Tan Zhen, and signaled them to come out and leave.

Chen Shaotang hurriedly said, "As soon as you see the pattern on my arm, you will know it is a mark of the Beihu people."

After saying that, he immediately left here.

"Okay, okay, let's drink with you."

Chen Shaotang said seriously: "Mr. He, since you know that I am from Beihu, you must know about my life experience. Please tell me."

He Jiabei swallowed his saliva timidly, stood up from his seat, and said, "You, what are you asking me for? Don't make trouble for me. What I said in front of the emperor is all well-founded, yes. If you make mistakes, it's also your fault first. You can't blame me."

He Jiabei was stunned when he heard this and said, "No way? When he scolded me yesterday, wasn't he still full of energy? He was so thunderous to me."

Cao Wenyang quickly filled him with wine and said with a diligent smile on his face.

At this time, Liao Shiyin sneaked out of the Jing'an Marquis Mansion by another trick.

Tan Zhen said: "Then, what if he insists on not leaving, and wait until dawn?"

After saying that, she brought the medicine and led He Jiabei to the door of He Zixu's bedroom. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard the voice of the eldest lady and the second lady talking from inside:

"He Jiabei is really not going to make progress. The face of the Guangping Prince's Mansion is simply lost to him."

Chen Shaotang said innocently: "Young Master He said, tell me to wait for him here."

Jing Mo nodded and said, "Girl, don't worry, everything has been arranged. Girl, where are we going now?"

He Jiabeidao: "I really don't know."

While turning over and getting out of bed and preparing to put on your shoes and socks, he said, "Hurry up and go to the restaurant to drink a few bowls of old wine to get rid of the wind and cold."

Immediately afterwards, the crown prince congratulated Canaan and said, "Yes, the sages of ancestors have given me a hand. A piece of rat shit ruined a pot of soup. The most unfilial thing is to make my father sick."

The second brother He Jiadong said, "That's right, the fourth brother is really unforgivable."

He Jiabei and Mrs. He San outside the door could no longer listen, especially He Jiabei, who couldn't help but say, "They were simply putting in trouble and provoking discord. I did nothing wrong, why should I scold me?"

Mrs. He San tried her best to dissuade her: "Forget it, Bei'er, it's better to have less than more things."

(End of this chapter)
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