The Walking Dead

Chapter 131

His daughter had just turned [-], and there was an extra eight-year-old son for no reason, Heber felt awkward about it.Say it's a son, but usually who would put the word "dry" in his mouth when he is fine.

Thinking of hearing Pei Ji call Tasia "Mom" in the future, Heber felt a toothache unconsciously.

Although Pei Ji is very obedient and obedient, even if he is recognized as a younger brother, it is better than being recognized as a son, right?Heber turned his head silently and looked at Daryl who was frowning beside him. Fortunately, there was at least one person who seemed more troubled than him.

Now Tasia also saw the three men standing at the door in a daze, and seeing the expressions on the faces of Heber and Darryl, she couldn't help but feel a little bit in her heart. I don't agree with my practice of cutting first and then playing.

At this time, little Pei Ji had stopped crying, and she held Tasia's neck tightly with an admiring expression, and still sobbed a few times from time to time.Seeing his soft little body nestled tightly in her arms, Tasia's heart softened into a puddle of water.

Now that she has said it, Tasia is not a coddling person, she simply walked up to Heber and patted Pei Ji's little butt: "I will change my mouth in the future, baby, what should I call him?"

Hearing this, Pei Ji raised his little head from Tasia's neck, tears wet his long eyelashes, and looked at Hebe with his big wet eyes, and suddenly hiccupped again and puckered his mouth I wanted to cry, but I managed to hold it back, so I called out pitifully: "Grandpa."

The veins on Heber's forehead twitched, and he replied stiffly: "Well, good boy."

Tasia glanced at her father, forget it, don't force him anymore, he probably won't be able to slow down in a few days.It was not so easy for Daryl's turn, Tasia sent the child directly in front of him: "Come on, hug your new son."

These loud words finally broke the embarrassing atmosphere in the cell, and everyone started to boo at Darryl: "Hug, hug!"

Suddenly, I didn't know who it was, and shouted: "Hug me with my mother's belt!" It caused a burst of laughter from the others.

Darryl, who became the center of sight, was uncommonly at a loss. He retracted the hand he had just stretched out in embarrassment, and a blush crawled behind his ear.

Moore grabbed little Pei Ji, raised his hands and threw it into the sky, then caught him and shook him: "Stinky boy, first call uncle to listen."

The startled little boy was not only not afraid, but giggled, held his wrist and called out crisply in the air: "Uncle Moore!"

Moer was very happy, this little guy did not sing against him for a rare time, he happily threw Pei Ji on his neck, and rode on the big horse with the little boy on his back: "Today is a good day, let's celebrate!"

Old Dale cheerfully took up the conversation: "It's time to celebrate. I remember that there seems to be a case of whiskey in the warehouse. I'll go and take it out. Everyone, come and have a drink!"

At this time, Heber still couldn't get rid of the impact of the "Grandpa", he subconsciously objected: "That box of wine is reserved for the winter."

Rick on the side grabbed his arm: "Let's make everyone happy. It's not a big deal if you lose a few bottles of wine. We can just bring some back when we go out some other day." In the past few days, after intensive cutting Killing, except for those few people with excellent psychological quality, everyone else's mood is a little low.Being able to take this opportunity to let everyone vent a bit will be of great help to the recovery of morale.

You know, before the virus broke out, most people here were just ordinary people.Not everyone can persevere in his actual combat training like Heber's tried and tested soldiers.

Lori also stood up with her back supported, looked softly at Pei Ji, who was laughing with Moore with tears in her eyes, and gently persuaded: "Just let everyone relax, I'll help Dale get the wine .”

Seeing everyone's expectant expressions, Heber finally let go: "Okay, I won't be training tonight," the subject changed, but he still didn't forget to explain, "But don't be greedy, the time to wake up tomorrow morning is the same."

As soon as the words were finished, the crowd dispersed with laughter and noisiness. Those who moved the table moved the table, and those who carried the cup took the cup, completely ignoring his next sentence.

"These guys..." Heber looked at them speechlessly, and suddenly showed a smile. With a wave of his long arm, he also joined the ranks of scrambling for the right to drink, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't grab it, it's all down the drain !"

Darryl gave Tasia a sideways look with a slight smile, took her into his arms and sat down beside him: "The last time I drank was at the CDC, I don't know if you remember it?"

"Of course I remember," Tasia smiled, "You were drunk that day, and you wanted to take advantage of me." Recalling that time, Darryl put her in his arms and asked her, "...is it okay? ", she couldn't help laughing.

Tasia looked up at him jokingly, with sly eyes: "Aren't you also drunk today, and give me such a show?"

Darryl blushed, avoiding her gaze, raised his hand to take the glass of whiskey that Dale handed over, and replied calmly: "My drinking capacity is not as bad as you think, last time it was an accident, you still don't care Be yourself."

Tasia gave a "tss" indifferently, and reached for the wine glass in the middle of the table. Old Dale suddenly pressed her hand: "Tasia, you are just like Amy and the others, just take a sip."

Tasia raised her eyebrows and smiled, picked up the half-filled glass and retracted it: "Don't worry, just such a small amount of wine is not enough for me to rinse my mouth. Today I will let you know what it means to be drunk without a thousand glasses!"

I'm really joking. When I was fighting for wine at the dinner table, she was the big man who drank the whole table by herself.Even if the red ones and the white ones take turns, it's not so easy to overwhelm her.

Not to mention just such a small glass, even if she blows the whole bottle of whiskey, she won't get flustered, she won't blush when she drank it all up, and she can reconcile the account with the little girl who pays the bill.

She didn't drink before, because she didn't have the conditions, and because she was in the wild, if her vigilance was lowered due to the effect of alcohol, it was simply because she was impatient to live!

It's different now, the place is safe, there are many companions, and the time, place, and people are all right. It's a great thing in life to have a little wine at this time!

Tasia took a sip of the clear liquid in the glass, really strong!Exhaling a breath, he looked at Darryl with a smile on his side: "Go one?"

Even if he couldn't understand the Chinese wine table terminology that popped up suddenly, Darryl understood her intentions from Tasia's movements. He pursed his lips and smiled, raised his glass and touched her lightly: "Cheers .” After speaking, he raised his head and took a big sip.

Tasia got excited, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and proudly stretched it out in front of Dale: "Full up, full up."

Dale filled the empty glass in her hand in response: "This drink has a strong aftertaste, don't drink too much tonight, and be careful when Heber takes care of you later." After thinking about it, he added, "Darryl, take care of her Ah, I'm going to get you some snacks."

Tasia looked at Patricia curiously: "There are still snacks? When do we have that thing?"

Beth, who was sitting on the other side of her, smiled shyly and said, "I found a few boxes of cake mix in the warehouse yesterday. Patricia was going to make it for everyone for breakfast tomorrow morning, and now it's just right." Let’s do something first.”

Amy on the opposite side heard it sharply, jumped up immediately, and hurriedly ran to the cook: "Great! I almost forgot what cake tastes like. What do I need to do? Let me help you!"

Tasia clicked her lips, glanced over there with infinite yearning, turned her head and pulled Darryl's corner of his clothes coquettishly: "Next time we go out, bring back more materials for making snacks, that can last for a long time of."

Darryl raised the corner of his mouth and pulled her lightly towards him: "Okay, next time we will go to the cake shop to look for it."

"Yeah." Tasia snuggled into his arms contentedly, taking a sip from the cup.

After a while, the fresh and hot cakes came out of the oven.Tasia took Darryl's hand and tasted it.There is no electricity, and the cakes steamed with firewood have an indescribably weird feeling, sweet and greasy.

Tasia pushed his hand away, flattened her mouth and looked up at him aggrievedly, without speaking.

Darryl raised his eyebrows and put the cake into his mouth, suddenly startled for a moment, grabbed the glass and took a big sip of wine to suppress the greasy feeling.

He turned to look at Tasia, who was smiling cheerfully in his arms, and pulled her round earlobe helplessly: "Who are you with? I'm still smiling so happily."

"Heh," Tasia replied foolishly, grabbing his fingers with delight, "you're on the same side, Darryl, we're on the same side."

Hearing her unusual words, Darryl paused, raised his chin and looked at her carefully.Tasia's fair face was flushed with blush, and even the top of her eyelids were slightly red. Her normally watery eyes had become as lazy and blurred as a cat's.

She was also grinning stupidly without knowing anything, lying on his chest and hugging his thin waist with one hand.

Darryl frowned, and reached for the wine glass in her hand: "Hey, don't drink, if you drink any more, you'll get drunk."

"How is it possible? I have a good drinker." Tasia objected, she only had two drinks, how could she be drunk, she refused after a while, but she didn't know when the wine in the glass spilled out.

Darryl had no choice but to withdraw his hand, hold her twisting waist, and coaxed following Tasia's words: "Okay, okay, you drink a lot."

Tasia straightened her waist, and gave him a proud look, but at this moment, her complexion was a little more delicate like a peach blossom, and her eyes became more and more charming.Darryl felt hot, quickly pressed her small face to his chest, and turned to look at Heber.

Heber over there was having a drink with Rick, discussing something in a low voice, and didn't find anything wrong here.

Darryl breathed a sigh of relief, if Heber saw Tasia drunk, he would be in trouble, and then he would blame himself again.

If he had known that her drinking capacity was so bad, he would never have let her drink a drop, you liar.

Speaking of which, Daryl really wronged Tasia this time.The good drinking capacity in her mind was a matter of her previous life, and Lin Shu was indeed a hero in drinking.But she forgot the most important thing. With her current skin, Tasia, who has been a good girl since she was a child, has never drank such strong alcohol in her life. One bite broke the record.

So, Tasia was tragic. Unfortunately, she didn't realize that she was drunk at all.

Before anyone noticed, Darryl let go of his hand, turned slightly to block everyone's sight, patted her arm, and said softly, "Let's go back to the room and have a drink, shall we?"

Hearing that Tasia did not refuse, she leaned on his chest obediently and docilely, allowing Darryl to stand up with her arms around her.

After walking a few steps, she seemed to wake up suddenly, raised her small face, and poked Darryl's shoulder with a smile: "Idiot, you forgot to take the wine, what are you going to drink when you go back?" After finishing speaking, she turned around He just bent down and stretched his arms to reach the half bottle of whiskey on the table.