Alcohol was slowly poured, and the aroma transformed from faint to rich, gradually filling the air.
Xiaodu swallowed involuntarily and said in a pained tone, "I better not drink…"
After all, he was on duty now. How could he indulge in drinking and messing around with the old folks?
But Secretary Xiaozu shook his head, "Brother Xiaodu, drink up. I promise everything here is under control. Besides, you're constantly shadowing my grandfather; you must've had your fair share of hard work. You deserve it, really… Come on, later we'll have a drink together!"
As soon as those words were spoken, the others burst into laughter—truth be told, not every elderly person in the courtyard was easy to care for. But Lao Zhu was a laid-back guy, and the people he brought along were usually good-natured and compatible with him.