CHAPTER 1110: 1188: HER XIAO SAN HAS TURNED INTO A BIG DOG.

He licked his lips, then suddenly shouted "Awoo" and bit his wife’s cheek.

Dong Huiying: "!!!"

How come after a few months, her Xiao San has turned into a big dog?

He actually bit her, he actually bit her!!

Liang Xiaosan really loves his wife to death.

He loves his wife’s every smile and frown, loves her tenderness, loves how good she is to him, and loves the meals she makes for him, loves everything about her!

If possible, he would really want to tie her to his waist and never be apart for a lifetime.

He clings to his wife to act coyly, monopolizes his wife to play kissy-kissy, very clingy, but maybe it’s true that birds of a feather flock together?

As the wife, Liang Xiaosan’s clingy nature doesn’t annoy her at all, rather it makes her chuckle vibrantly.

After a good while, when both had enough fun, they held hands and headed together to the guest room on the west side.

Yesterday Shujun arranged Elder Sun, Yi Ran, and others in the west, but early today, Yi Ran’s restless nature flared up again, and he dragged Elder Sun out, taking Shu Yu along, wanting Shu Yu to be his guide.

Shu Yu, with his lazy nature, originally didn’t want to go out, having quite the potential of being a homebody, but Yi Ran was really too annoying, constantly pestering in his ear, so in the end, considering the sake of his ears, he had to surrender.

Yi Ran decided to take a good walk around; he’s never been to the north before and feels very curious about the local customs and everything here.

Meanwhile, on another note—

Yesterday Hong Fei was drunk as a skunk, later knocked out by Dong Huiying, surprisingly got a good night’s sleep. But this morning, waking up in a hangover, she reverted to her old habits.

She blacked out with yesterday’s drinking, her mind was muddled, and she forgot all about the General who had returned from the south.

So when Dong Huiying and Shujun arrived at the west side, they saw Hong Fei holding a wine jar, gulping down her drink.

She wanted to get herself drunk, not just to drown her sorrows but more so because as long as she’s drunk and asleep, she won’t overthink, and she can just rest in drunkenness, forgetting many troubles.

For the whole month, she’s been living like this, and to this day, if she doesn’t drink, she feels incredibly painful, her mind filled with thoughts of those two men, and the more it is like this, the more she suffers.

When Dong Huiying and his wife arrived, seeing Hong Fei disheveled and drinking without even washing her face, Shujun couldn’t help but smile wryly.

"There she goes, drinking again."

Dong Huiying’s brow furrowed slightly, then she spoke coldly: "Hong Fei!!"

Hong Fei’s mind was a bit foggy but not too drunk.

When she looked at Dong Huiying, she shivered a bit, then hurriedly got up in a panic.

With a face full of embarrassment, flushed red. She stammered like she’d been caught doing something bad. "Gen-gen-gen-General—!??? You, you, when did you come back?"

Her face was bewildered, suddenly a waft of alcohol came from her stomach, unable to hold back, she burped.

She was even more ashamed now; she was really too over the top!

Dong Huiying pressed her forehead and sighed softly: "There’s no need to be formal, sit down."

And then, inside the room at the Eight Immortals Table, Hong Fei sat on one side, sitting upright and proper, while Dong Huiying and Liang Shujun sat across from Hong Fei.