Chapter 7

Excited to death

The anger in this speech was what my mother was saying, and she could feel that she had already reached the point of bursting.

Just inexperienced.After Aunt Wanling finished speaking, she smiled at me and said: I’m back home, the meal is over, and I’m still drinking.

Oh... I hummed.

The two big women carried me downstairs, causing the waiters passing by to look at me, not knowing whether they were watching me being supported by the two big beauties or being attracted by the beauty of Aunt Wanling and her mother.

I even heard the laughter of the waitress standing aside.

Arrived at the hotel entrance.

Leaving the warm indoor environment, the cold wind outside immediately took the handover baton and blew on my body and face, making my stretched pores and skin curled tightly like the fish skin touched by hot water.

Alcohol made my mind even more drunk.

The wind also drove the strong fragrance of my mother and Aunt Wanling beside me, each with one smell, drilling into my nostrils and occupying my brain. In an instant, my brain completely became a fusion of alcohol and smell.

So much so that I did something unexpected.

Hahahaha... It smells so good, two beautiful beauties, this is my mother... This is Aunt Wanling... Hehehe...

I didn't think of anything in my mind, but my mouth started to silly, not saying it silly, and my mouth felt that it was not enough to say this, but I turned my back on the spot and directly controlled my eyes. My eyes now have overlapping, so I can only see a rough look, but that's enough for my mouth.

It can be said that it is lightning speed.

Her mouth directly hit her mother's fair and pink face. After kissing her, she turned her head and hit Aunt Wanling's charming and white cheeks at lightning speed.

This dead child... he was crazy about drinking and couldn't let him drink anymore. He might do something in the future.

This is Aunt Wanling's anger.

At the same time, I felt that someone was pinching me, and I didn’t know if it was Aunt Wanling or Mom, so I couldn’t figure it out.

Two big women were wearing high heels and supporting me down the stairs, a little careful and struggling.

Two strange scents remained on my mouth, and I couldn't help but smash my mouth to taste it.

At this moment, another strong wind slapped, like my mother's slap, slapped me in the face, hoping to wake me up.

When my brain shuddered, my consciousness slightly returned to my defense. At the same time, the wine in my stomach should be combined with the inside and outside, and suddenly surged up, reaching an uncontrollable level.

I...I want to vomit... This is the most sobering thing I said at that moment.

Wanling, help him and go to the flower bed there.Mom directed.

Hold on!Aunt Wanling said in my ear.

I didn't answer, I had only one thought in my mind, and I reached the flower bed...

Fortunately, the flower bed is not far away, but the process is difficult enough for me. The wind outside is like a person who likes to bully. When I see my disbelief and embarrassment, I keep blowing on my body. The coolness and coldness make me feel like a monster is living in my stomach. It thinks it is making noise.

Arrive at the flower bed.Mom said in my ear.

I was like a robot who got the command, with my body bent and my mouth opened. Without my force, I rushed out of my mouth one after another, and the smell was bad. The most pungent one was the smell of wine.

My mother kept holding me with one hand and patting my back to prevent me from falling into the flower bed. I supported my hands on my knees and waited because the feeling of vomiting was not over.

I'll get the napkin.

After Aunt Wanling finished speaking, she stepped on her high heels and trotted. The heels hit the cement floor, which was rapid and loud, just like a person's heart.

Another burst of vomiting, and a stronger vomiting followed.

My mother hurriedly held my forehead with one hand and slapped my back rhythmically with the other hand. This feeling of being supported made me feel quite at ease.

A familiar voice sounded from the other end.

Is it okay?

It's okay, I'm vomiting, you guys hurry up and go back, I'm fine.Aunt Wanling said goodbye.

The sound of high heels goes from far to near.

Only, have you finished vomiting?Aunt Wanling asked gently.

Well... I answered vaguely, and no one could stand up.

Aunt Wanling squatted down slightly, pinching a napkin in her hand and wiping her mouth for me.

This child is so drunk, so I'll send it back first.Aunt Wanling said to her mother.

Come.Mom greeted her.

At that moment, I felt like I was being held up again and walked in the middle. I could take two steps on my legs before, but now it was completely useless, as if I was floating up. It is conceivable how much burden it is for my mother and Aunt Wanling.

After finally helping me to the back seat, my mother sat in from the other end and asked me to lean against her, and her jade hands fixed my head.

My nose was full of the smell of my mother, and my hands hugged her waist dependently. Her waist was so soft and slender that I couldn't tell that I was a woman who had given birth, and my mother didn't pat my hands away.

Aunt Wanling started the vehicle, turned on the air conditioner, started the car, and slowly headed towards my house.

Along the way, I felt like I was asleep, and I didn’t seem to have any. At the same time, I felt that the journey was so long, and I was not even home. I was almost vomiting, but I still had the urge to vomit in my stomach.

As the cold wind blew, my forehead was a little cold. My mother's tender palms were always pressing against my forehead, hugging my head. At this time, the temperature in her palm was constantly reducing my urge to vomit, and I hugged her tightly. The soft feeling further reduced my sensitivity to vomiting.

It really took a long time.

It's here.Aunt Wanling said.

Open the door.As my mother said, her hands were always pressing against my forehead, and her originally delicate arms were now firmly fixing my head.

Aunt Wanling got off the cab and opened the two rear doors.

Little kid, you're home, wake up.Aunt Wanling said angrily.

In my confusion, I felt that my hands were holding my body, and I leaned out, and I, who had the remaining consciousness, cooperated to crawl out.

So heavy!I can't let you drink again next time.Aunt Wanling complained, and her whole body was like a pillar, supporting the weight I pressed over.

My mother came down from the other side. Although I closed my eyes, I could still feel that my mother was holding me again through the smell.

I'll stay here with you tonight, and see this child get drunk.

You have to have something to do tomorrow morning. It’s okay, it’s OK, so you can go back quickly.Mom said.

Help him up first.

The two big women used all their strength again, and Aunt Wanling kept calling my name to make me wake up and cooperate.

I kept humming and answering, and my whole body was completely in chaos.

Then I felt that the door was pushed open and my butt was touched to the soft bed. In an instant, I couldn't hold on. I lay down completely on my back, and I felt that this was the bed!

I'd better stay there.Aunt Wanling said in the room.

Okay, you have something to do tomorrow, so go back first, and you will calm down after lying down.

I could hear my mother and Aunt Wanling walk out of the house, and then I heard the sound of the car starting in my ears. After that, because there was no sound, my mind felt fine, so I turned off my five senses, and alcohol hit my brain, which was considered to be in a state of sleep.

How long has it been?

Maybe it's a little while.

Maybe a few hours.

My stomach suddenly churned, as if a demon dragon was causing trouble in my stomach. I opened my eyes. The room was dark and my body was soft. I couldn't even touch the direction. I didn't stand firm when I got up. Fortunately, my hands were in time and I immediately supported the ground, but my hands were also wronged. Even with such strong thighs, I couldn't support my whole body. I grabbed the other hand randomly, as if I had grabbed something.

Bang!

Something fell to the ground and a loud noise sounded.

The other hand was not helping me in time, so I fell to the ground, and it was very difficult to get up.

At the same time, my ears began to catch the movement and the rushing footsteps, as if the door of my room was not closed and the room was suddenly bright.

only!This was my mother's voice, and I rushed over. Then I felt that I had help. I had external forces intervened and barely stood up with the remaining strength.

I...want to vomit... I held back and said.

My mother quickly helped me and went to the bathroom.

I swayed along the way. Before, my feet were soft and flying, but now my legs were dead, like I was filled with lead.

Finally arrived at the bathroom.

My mother immediately held my forehead with one hand and patted my back with the other hand. I supported my hands on my knees. My mother's leading behavior was like a signal, and the feeling of vomiting surged in an instant.

I had vomited almost before, and at this time I just vomited dryly and added a small amount of gastric juice.

It took a long time.

how's it going?Mom asked softly.

…Well…Uh…I responded vaguely, the vomiting sensation disappeared, and the bladder immediately started to shout: It’s my turn!

After drinking so many drinks, I only vomited but didn’t pee. Now I have been home for a while. I have been under pressure from a stronger sense of vomiting before. Now the feeling of vomiting has disappeared, and it can be regarded as seeing the light of day.

I want to pee… I said, straightening up and starting to reach out to my pants.

My mother instinctively wanted to leave, but no one helped her. The brain stem that kept her body stable had been stunned by alcohol. She was about to fall down all of a sudden. My mother hurriedly held her back. In order to pursue balance, I hugged my hands directly on my mother.

Well... I can't hold it in anymore... I said intermittently.

I could hear my mother's impatient complaining, straightening my body, and then my pants were unbuttoned and pulled down.

Although I don’t know what my mother looks like now, because my eyes are half-closed and it’s difficult to see the road, let alone people, it’s obvious that my shameful mother must have closed her eyes and not look at places that shouldn’t be seen.

But I ignored one thing, and she also ignored it. I usually have to hold it, but now I need to hold it. If my second brother is gone, will it be obedient?

Don't embarrass me?