Chapter 4834 Minors Are Not Allowed to Drink Alcohol

Mr. Ji looked at the food on the table and sighed.

Ji Yuting hurriedly asked: "Dad, is there anything else you need? I'll prepare it right away."

"Why is there no wine?"

"No." Ji Yuting sternly said, "You are not well yet. You have to take medicine every day. How can you drink? Besides, Xiaojing is still a child and cannot drink."

"How old is your little brother?" the old man asked Zhao Yuanjing kindly.

"Almost fifteen." After Zhao Yuanjing said this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

He is obviously a middle-aged man, but he comes here to be a child.

I can't even drink alcohol, it's really hard for me.

Mr. Ji said: "In that case, forget it. Let's have tea instead of wine."

"You are recuperating now, so don't drink tea for the time being. Xiaojing is about to take the high school entrance examination and has a heavy study load. He won't be able to sleep well at night after drinking tea. I think you should drink some juice." Ji Yuting stepped forward to help them. Each poured a glass of orange juice.

Mr. Ji was very unhappy with his daughter's control, and said coldly: "Go out and stop talking here."

Ji Yuting was not angry at all because of her father's irritation, and said to Ji Tangtang with a smile: "Tangtang, you stay with them here, and if you need anything, just tell the housekeeper. It happens that there is something going on at my company. Xiaojing, don't You're welcome, treat this place as your home."

Ji Tangtang hummed lightly.

Although she responded, her expression remained disengaged, with no intention of paying attention to the thoughts of the two people at the table.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Old man, why not let Miss Tangtang sit together."

Mr. Ji smiled and said, "Tangtang, your aunt's housekeeper is gone. Sit down and have some food with Grandpa and Xiao Jing."

The table was very long. Mr. Ji sat in the middle, Zhao Yuanjing sat on the left, and Ji Tangtang sat on the right, directly opposite Zhao Yuanjing.

She poured herself a glass of red wine and drank it leisurely.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her.

Mr. Ji smiled and said: "Speaking of which, Tangtang is the same age as you, fourteen. But her parents passed away early, and she has a weak temper."

"Didn't it say that minors are not allowed to drink?" Zhao Yuanjing asked.

"I can drink if I want, and no one can care about it." Ji Tangtang held the wine glass and said coldly, "Why are you donating blood to my grandpa if you are so afraid of death?"

"Tangtang, you are so rude to your guests." Although Mr. Ji was reproving, his expression was extremely doting.

Ji Tangtang ignored it, took a knife and fork, and ate the steak leisurely.

"I'm impatient to eat these. Knife, fork, how good are chopsticks? The things left by our ancestors are no better than pouring tea." Mr. Ji picked up the chopsticks to eat Western food.

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said: "Do as the Romans do. They are just tools. They are used by others, so there is no need to be rigid."

These words made Mr. Ji's eyes light up: "Little brother, please open up. Come on, let's have a drink with juice instead of wine. Thank you, little brother, for saving my old man's life."

Two glasses of juice touched together.

Each one cooed.

It is in sharp contrast to Ji Tangtang, who is holding a goblet and drinking red wine in an elegant manner.

After dinner, Ji Tangtang took the initiative to push the old man's wheelchair to the sofa.

The old man invited Zhao Yuanjing to sit on the sofa and asked him about his plans after the high school entrance examination.

Zhao Yuanjing answered truthfully.

He wants to go to high school and go to college.

Of course, he did not do it to experience a different life in another world, but simply for Yun Dai.