My name is Chang An, your name is Gu Li

Chapter 141 I can betray the world, but not her

"Then serve the dishes as before!" Chang An stretched out his hand to call a maid, saying, "Brother Du and his friends are not here, so serve a few less dishes, and then cut a plate of roasted pork ribs, the less fat is best."

"Yes." The maid agreed and left to prepare.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Wei stopped the maid, "Brother Yonghe, what you said is wrong. Look behind you first."

Chang An looked back and was suddenly stunned - Du, Cui, Zhang and Zhao were all there.

"Just serve the dishes as usual. Don't be too formal." Wang Wei then said to the maid.

"Yes." This time the maid left completely.

Du, Cui, Zhang, and Zhao all came up and sat in a circle around the table. Chang An looked at them and knew what Wang Wei and Gao Shi were planning. He pointed at Wang Wei and Gao Shi and said with a smile:

"No wonder you guys were in such a hurry to call me out just now. You were thinking about this abacus, right? The abacus beads are flying all over my face."

"Brother Yonghe, what you said is wrong," said the always eccentric Du Chengming, "Today we just want to get Brother Yonghe drunk, or be drunk by Brother Yonghe!"

"Brother Du is right! Brother Mojie and Brother Gao both came to find us today and asked us to do our best to get Brother Yonghe drunk on the table." Cui Hujin also wanted to watch the fun and said something along the way.

"Drink as much as you want tonight, and then close the window later, otherwise Brother Yonghe will run up again." Zhang Rushi said with a smile.

"Drink first today! If Madam Gu blames us later, we will bear the responsibility together!" Zhao Guanzhong directly put a bowl in front of Chang An, and then bowls were placed in front of several people.

Su Meng smiled and looked at them, saying, "Then shall I play music for you?"

"Okay!" Gao Shi grabbed the jar of wine and filled up the table.

"This bowl is for Brother Chang! Cheers!"

Gao Shi then raised his wine bowl, and the four people around him, Du, Cui, Zhang, and Zhao, also raised their wine bowls. Even Wang Wei, who had always believed in Buddhism, raised his bowl. Chang An glanced at Su Meng, who was sitting next to him. The other party was concentrating on playing the song and did not give him any response.

It turns out that I am being targeted!

Helplessly, Chang An also raised his wine bowl and said as if begging for mercy: "My wife is still at home. Brothers, please give me some face as we are friends."

"What are you giving me? Drink it!" Du Chengming drank it all in one gulp, and the people around him followed his lead.

At this time, Wang Wei picked up the wine jar again and poured a full bowl for Chang An. Perhaps because of the alcohol, he said, "Everyone says that I, Wang Mojie, have a dull character, but now that I have met Brother Yonghe, I should drink to my heart's content!"

"Okay! Brother Yonghe, come again!"

"Hey......"

......

I don't know when I finished drinking, but it started raining outside.

Su Meng looked at the table full of drunks. Even though she had seen this scene for years, she couldn't help but frown. But seeing these drunken men, she couldn't just ignore them, right?

Helpless, she sighed, called the maid and ordered: "Send someone to their homes to pick up these gentlemen."

"Yes."

As soon as this maid went downstairs, another maid ran up and said, "Madam, Madam Gu is here to pick up Mr. Chang."

"I understand." Su Meng nodded. When she was about to turn around and call Chang An, she suddenly heard a low hum.

"Mother Gu?" As if hearing the word "Mother Gu", Chang An stood up from the table, "Go find me a lotus leaf, or get me some oil paper if you don't have one, go quickly..."

"Yes."

Hearing that it was a reminder, the maid ran downstairs in a hurry, and then brought up a large lotus leaf. Chang An took the lotus leaf, reached out and took the chopsticks, pointed to the plate of roasted spareribs that no one had touched, and then picked up all the food on the lotus leaf. He threw the chopsticks on the table, wrapped them up, and stuffed them into his arms.

Su Meng looked at Chang An with some amusement and asked, "Chang An, what are you doing?"

"Mrs. Gu loves to eat spare ribs, so I'll bring some back for her. It's still warm, just right." Chang An stood up with a silly smile on his face, but he was a little shaky at this time. If Su Meng hadn't held him, he would probably have fallen to the ground.

“What a close call…”

Chang An touched his arms again, and only after confirming that the ribs had not fallen out did he breathe a sigh of relief. Su Meng saw that he couldn't even walk steadily, so she had to help him walk downstairs.

When they arrived at the door, Gu Li was standing there waiting with an umbrella.

"Chang Lang, you've drunk too much!" Seeing Chang An drunk, Gu Li couldn't help but frown.

"Chang Lang? I wonder who this lady is and why she is pretending to be my wife!" At this time, Chang An looked at Gu Li, frowned, and seemed annoyed.

Gu Li was a little surprised when she heard this. She said anxiously, "I am Gu Niang, how can I be a fake?"

Chang An shook his head, got out of Su Meng's support, and walked out, not caring about the raindrops hitting him. As he walked, he said, "Before I came out, I told my mother Gu not to go out if she was not feeling well. My mother Gu is very obedient, and she must be waiting for me at home now."

Gu Li was stunned for a moment, then trotted over to hold an umbrella for him.

"Chang Lang, you've drunk too much. Stop talking nonsense. We've prepared some sobering soup at home." Seeing Chang An so drunk, Gu Niang couldn't help but feel angry.

"I am drunk, but I can still tell whether you are my wife. My wife must be at home now." Chang An came to the carriage and climbed onto it while carefully protecting the roasted spare ribs hidden in his clothes.

Gu Li only then noticed what was in Chang An's arms. After he got on the carriage, he asked, "Chang Lang, what's in your arms?"

"Pork ribs." Chang An leaned against the car as soon as he got on, protecting the things in his clothes with both hands.

"Pork ribs? Chang Lang, why are you taking this?" Gu Li was very confused. Why would someone bring food out after drinking?

"Madam, you don't know that my wife's favorite food is roasted spare ribs." Chang An leaned his head against the carriage with his eyes slightly closed. There was a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had talked about Gu Li.

"My wife usually eats with me. Today, I'm not here, so I'm afraid she didn't enjoy the food and didn't eat much. So I ordered some roasted pork ribs and brought them back for her."

Gu Li felt a warm feeling in his heart at this moment, and the anger he had felt at first because of his drunkenness also dissipated, but he asked again: "What if she doesn't want to eat?"

Chang An smiled and shook his head, then hiccupped a little and continued to answer: "No, my mother Gu is very well-behaved and obedient. I know her temper."

"Every time she eats, she won't eat without me; every time she sleeps, she won't sleep without me. She is also a little greedy and lazy. If I'm not at home, she will definitely not eat well."

"My lady, let me tell you, my wife Gu always says that she is not picky about food, but in fact, she is very picky about food."

At this point, Chang An's smile widened, and he couldn't help but chuckle twice.

"First, my mother Gu doesn't like eating onions. Whenever there is a dish with onion leaves and chopped green onions, she will definitely carefully separate them and then pick them up; second, she doesn't like eating fatty meat, not even a little bit, and in the end I have to eat it for her; third, she doesn't like cold food, she doesn't like eating cold dishes; and she always refuses to eat celery and leeks because she dislikes the pungent smell..."

"Besides food, she is also picky about drinks and only likes to drink white tea. Then there is clothes. My Gu Niang likes light-colored clothes. No matter how gorgeous or simple the patterns on them are, they must be plain."

"Then there are jewelry. My wife Gu doesn't like to wear jewelry, but she loves to collect jewelry. Others like hair accessories like peonies and phoenixes, but she prefers butterflies or hairpins with simple styles."

"Whether at home or out shopping, she would wear a hairpin. She particularly liked hairpins, especially butterfly hairpins. There is a line in a poem: You carved a jade butterfly, which fluttered to your temples."

"But I always have to dress up when I go out. My mother Gu is always worried that I will lose face, so every time I go out, I dress myself up beautifully and wear jewelry that she doesn't like to wear. It's inevitable that I'm wronging her..."

"Also, my wife Gu is very particular about the way she sleeps. She is very particular about the pillow she uses. She tossed and turned for several days after she married me. She especially likes to sleep on her side, and she always likes to put something between her head and the pillow..."

"What makes me feel that she is wronged is that my mother always puts me first in everything. No matter what the matter is, no matter how big or small, she always asks for my opinion. Although she is like this, she is very smart. She can understand everything I teach her immediately and can even write poems..."

Gu Li's red lips trembled slightly, and tears kept rolling in his eyes. What Chang An said was very real, almost trivial things. He could tell something was wrong even if he frowned.

"Chang... do you care about her so much?" Gu Li tried hard to hold back the tears and not let them roll down her cheeks.

"Of course not! Her every smile, every move, every look and every expression are what I love most in my life. When she laughs, I laugh with her. When she is angry, I am angry with her."

"Everything I did was for her. I, Chang Yonghe, am not some unrivaled hero, nor some genius, but I can let down the world, but I will never let her down."

I can let down the whole world but not her.

Hearing this, Gu Li's tears completely burst out and flowed down his cheeks.

"That's not right, my lady. Why are you crying? Don't let my mother Gu misunderstand you later." The drunk Chang An heard the crying in the car and said.

"Chang Lang, I am Gu Niang..."

Chang An looked at her, shook his head, and said, "Of course not, my lady, please stop joking."

"Since my wife Gu married me, she has been loved by everyone. Everything goes well for her. I have spoiled her and she is happy day and night. How can you cry like me?"