Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1279 - 1259: Drunk

"This is Nuannuan." Qhianqhian looked at Qin Nuan’s slightly anxious expression, walked straight to her side, pulled her up, and raised an eyebrow at Yan.

Yan slightly raised his eyes and glanced twice, "Is the Hong Luan Star moving, a joyful event approaching?"

"Mm." Qhianqhian nodded.

"Let’s talk about it later." Yan gave Qhianqhian a mysterious smile and didn’t say anything more.

Qhianqhian looked puzzled but didn’t say much and nodded.

Qin Nuan also thought about getting married first and discussing other matters later. After all, they had been together for years and she was worried that Luo Yanran was getting older, worried about the quality affecting the child...

Qhianqhian quietly ate her food while holding the kitten. This kitten was peculiar; it wouldn’t let anyone approach it except for Qhianqhian, only jumping away when ordered not to harm others by her. It only landed in clean places, avoiding the dirt.

But as soon as Qhianqhian called, it would jump onto her. Since its little paws were clean, Qhianqhian didn’t mind it on her.

She kept wondering whether she should take it for vaccination...

"Thank you both for taking care of my sister these days, which must have caused you some trouble. I offer you both a toast." Luo Shufan looked at Qhianqhian’s quiet demeanor, feeling somewhat helpless. However, the old man seemed approving; girls should be gently quiet, and the dining table should be the domain of men.

"Brother Luo, you’re too polite." Huangfu Yihui chuckled, "If it weren’t for Shiqi, we might not have even made it out, or if we did, we wouldn’t have come out unscathed."

Knowing that Qhianqhian wouldn’t tell the family about some matters, Huangfu Yihui spoke somewhat vaguely.

However, who at the table wasn’t sharp? All eyes immediately turned on Qhianqhian, as if trying to bore a hole in her with their stares.

Qhianqhian quietly lowered her head, feeding the kitten meat.

"Sister, the brothers are all watching you." An Hao obediently tugged at Qhianqhian’s sleeve and said.

Qhianqhian’s mouth twitched a few times instinctively and then looked at him calmly, saying seriously, "Mm, sister is pretty."

"I also think sister is pretty." An Hao nodded with a smile, gesturing at the food on the table, "Sister, I want to eat that."

Qhianqhian silently picked dishes for him, creating a scene of peaceful tranquility.

Luo Shufan, looking at his sister’s expression, couldn’t help but roll his eyes intuitively and nodded, "My sister tends to be mischievous, and I have nothing to offer in return but to invite you both to have fun, expressing my genuine gratitude."

There were many things he couldn’t take out; he understood it well, so he didn’t dare to give any gifts.

As for the gifts from these two... from clothing and jewelry to weapons, down to wood carvings, corals, travel writings, everyone got something.

A happy meal later, when arranging accommodations, they were placed directly in the courtyard next to Qhianqhian, and An Hao stubbornly refused to go home. He had to cling to Qhianqhian, so Luo Shufan felt reassured.

Regarding how their brother clings to his sister, he knew better than anyone else.

Anyway, with Xiao Tian watching over them, there was nothing to worry about. After all, after such a long journey, since Qhianqhian could bring the two back, they were evidently quite trustworthy.

"Shiqi, you’re a bit too stingy." Yan, with a face full of redness and slightly staggering steps, raised a glass to Ming Yue in the courtyard, seeing Qhianqhian holding An Hao and flanked by two fluffy creatures watching the moon, suddenly said, "Now this is real alcohol; what in the world was I drinking before that?"

Qhianqhian, on the roof, glanced sideways at him, calmly holding An Hao and continuing the story of Sleeping Beauty, without acknowledging him in the least.

"But sister," An Hao’s big eyes, like two shiny black grapes, were visible even in the night, bright and twinkling.

"Hmm?"

"If Sleeping Beauty doesn’t brush her teeth, her teeth will decay, and she won’t be able to enjoy delicious food. After sleeping for a hundred years, she wouldn’t be able to live a happy life upon waking, right?" An Hao said seriously, "And brother said, not brushing your teeth makes your breath stink, and then nobody would like you, so An Hao brushes twice a day."

"Uh... yes, but Sleeping Beauty wouldn’t eat while sleeping, would she? She would get up and brush her teeth when she wakes up, just like you wake up before brushing your teeth, don’t you?" Qhianqhian replied earnestly, filled with thoughts.

Why hadn’t she thought of this problem when she read the story?

No, the version she read seemed darker.

It said that while Sleeping Beauty was asleep, unaware, she gave birth, and the child sucked the toxin from her finger as if it were a feeding bottle, waking her.

Thinking about it, the prince was quite a pervert.

But, sleeping without eating, where did the nutrients needed for the fetus come from?

Qhianqhian quickly shook her head. Dwelling on it too much made fairy tales seem too dark, destroying the beautiful childhood fantasies of children.

"An Hao’s dear sister will definitely brush her teeth," An Hao confidently nodded.

Qhianqhian patted An Hao’s little head, "In fact, if An Hao really likes someone in the future, it won’t matter. Liking is liking, black will not cover her light."

"An Hao likes sister." An Hao leaned into Qhianqhian’s arms, pouting, "Sister is the best."

Qhianqhian held An Hao, smiling gently.

"Shiqi is a very gentle person," Huangfu Yihui chuckled, watching the two.

Qhianqhian blinked, noticing Huangfu Yihui sitting beside her enjoying the moonlit night, slightly curling her lips, "I seldom hear this kind of assessment."

Gentle, huh?

"Big brother, why aren’t you dancing with that big brother?" An Hao’s eyes blinked, pointing to Yan, who staggered around in the next courtyard.

Huangfu Yihui glanced at Yan, shook his head, "I prefer fruit juice over wine."

"Just like you," Qhianqhian lightly tapped An Hao’s nose and looked at Huangfu Yihui, "Can he really treat Grandpa like this? Won’t he have a headache tomorrow and can’t get up?"

Although Qhianqhian didn’t like drinking, she had some understanding of the aftermath of a hangover.

"It should be fine; you have quite a few brothers." Huangfu Yihui glanced at Yan, who was still hugging the wine jar, drinking, and sighed softly.

Qhianqhian nodded, a mischievous smile appearing on her face, "True, that’s why I’m the most spoiled at home."

As a result, when she bullied her brothers, it was her chance; when they bullied her? That was out of the question.

She had enough people to back her for them to even think about it.

Luo Yanran was the best example. Because of a childhood prank, he’s been straightened up until now.