The beef restaurant is said to have a restaurant, but it is actually a food stall.

Its main beef dishes are genuine, well-known for their large portions, and are deeply loved by low-end consumers in the vicinity.

At noon, Zhang Dehai squeezed in with a large number of sweaty construction site men, counting Zhang Kun, a total of fifteen people.

They found the largest table, then inserted a few stools, and barely squeezed them down.

Because it was a meal ordered in advance, the kitchen began to serve food as soon as everyone arrived.

Ginger shredded beef, cold beef, large slices of beef, beef stewed sweet potato powder, beef stewed three shreds, potato beef, beef jerky pot, plus some vegetables, a large table is full, and people who watch it are salivating.

Don't underestimate that although there are only ten dishes in total, each one is a large plate and full of portions.

At this table, Zhang Dehai spent more than 600 yuan, of which at least ten catties of beef were consumed.

Fragrant beef and a bottle of cold beer per person are a real treat on this hot August day, and everyone is delighted.

In the afternoon, Zhang Kun and the others continued to move bricks until night fell and the bright moon hung high.

At ten o'clock, everyone else began to prepare for the end, and Zhang Dehai came to Zhang Kun's side.

"I'll take you to the hotel to open a room in a while, it's been a hard day, have a good rest!" Zhang Dehai patted the cement sticking to Zhang Kun's back and said softly.

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Don't go!"

After a pause, Zhang Kun said again: "Didn't I see that there are still empty boards in the shed today, why are you going to the hotel?"

"Besides, after a hard day, I finally made some money, if I send it all to the hotel, then I didn't do it in vain?"

Zhang Dehai was stunned, and then laughed: "Okay, you kid also know that it's hard to make money?" Hey, but you have to save money, but you still have to spend it when you should spend it." ”

"The conditions of the construction site are not good, on this hot day, there is not even a fan, not to mention, there are a lot of mosquitoes at night, you kid still go to the hotel to stay well, lest I have to find land for you in the middle of the night, and it will be difficult to find it at that time!"

Zhang Dehai said this, but Zhang Kun still shook his head: "If you don't go, I'll sleep on the construction site!"

Zhang Dehai snapped his mouth and stared: "You kid ......." ”

Zhang Dehai wanted to say something, but looking at Zhang Kun's serious eyes, he finally smashed his mouth, and then glared angrily.

"It's still that stubborn stinky temper, okay, you want to sleep, I'll let you sleep, but I'll tell you first, in the middle of the night, I won't accompany you to find a hotel!"

Zhang Dehai said fiercely, and Zhang Kun immediately showed a victorious smile on his face.

Looking at the bright smile on Zhang Kun's face, Zhang Dehai's fierce face suddenly became helpless: "Stinky boy......." ”

After confirming that Zhang Kun would not change his mind again, Zhang Dehai had no choice but to help Zhang Kun make a bed and come out.

The so-called bed is actually a few hollow cement bricks plus a large plywood, and then a mattress and a thin blanket.

After his father cleaned up, Zhang Kun and other workers who had finished the finishing work took a water hose to take a collective shower, and then Zhang Kun sat on the temporary bed board, holding his hands and knees, watching his father Zhang Dehai hold a notepad and write and draw on it under the dim light in the shed.

It will record some project progress, overtime work of workers, and some special events and processing results.

After tinkering for half an hour, Zhang Dehai picked up a towel and went out to take a shower.

Late at night, the lights on the construction site gradually went out, and in the shed, other workers had gradually fallen asleep, and Zhang Dehai was already lying on the bed.

Zhang Kun pillowed his clothes, covered his stomach with a thin blanket, and looked at his father in the distance through the moonlight faintly shining in above his head.

Good night, Dad!

Zhang Kun said silently in his heart, closed his eyes after speaking, and slowly fell asleep.

In the next two days, Zhang Kun also helped his father's engineering team do what he could, mostly manual work, and occasionally did semi-technical work such as adjusting the elevator or opening a mixer.

In the past three days, Zhang Kun has never left the construction site except for eating, even if he eats, he has to be inseparable from his father, and sometimes when he goes to the toilet, he has to partner with his father.

And so it was the third night.

The moonlight had come to the middle of the day, and at two o'clock in the morning, all the workers had fallen asleep.

After a tiring day, the night is the only rest time for the body, and everyone falls into the deepest state of sleep, even if there are individual workers who cry like thunder, but everyone seems to be unaware.

And among those very few people who snore, Zhang Dehai is also one of them.

"It turns out that my dad snores when he sleeps!" Zhang Kun, who was standing quietly beside Zhang Dehai's bed, showed a chuckle on his face.

Under the moonlight, Zhang Kun was wearing shorts and shorts, standing quietly in the open space next to the bed, looking at the sleeping figure on the bed without blinking.

His eyes were staring at him, motionless.

Zhang Kun's face changed from a chuckle to silence.

The moonlight was moving slowly, Zhang Kun looked at his sleeping father, his silent cheeks, and two traces of clear water appeared inexplicably.

Drip, drip, drip.......

Drop by drop, the clear stream slid down his cheeks, fell to the ground, and scattered into crystal tears.

There was silence in the shed.

......

"Dad, then I'll go back!" In the early morning sunshine, at the construction site, Zhang Kun carried a travel bag and waved his hand to Zhang Dehai.

"I'm finally willing to go back, I don't know how much I've been delayed these days, get out of here. Pay attention to safety on the road!" Zhang Dehai said angrily.

"Got it, Dad. Zhang Kun smiled and nodded, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the construction site, but just a few steps, Zhang Kun paused, then turned his head to look at Zhang Dehai, who was still standing there looking at him, and said loudly: "Dad, take care too!"

Zhang Dehai was stunned at first, this kid also knows how to use honorifics?

Zhang Dehai couldn't help but show a smile on his face, but when he came back to his senses again, Zhang Kun in his sight had gradually left only a vague back.

"This stinky boy!" Zhang Dehai smiled and shook his head.

......

Zhang Kun left, not to go home, but to Nanshan City Airport directly from Xiheng.

Zhang Kun sat in the airport waiting room, staring blankly at the blue sky outside the glass window.

In front of Zhang Kun, a long-lost figure was suspended in mid-air.

Old Man Liang lowered his face and looked at Zhang Kun who was looking out the window expressionlessly.

"Zhang Kun, let's not go, let's go home!"

After holding it for a long time, Old Man Liang finally said this sentence.

Zhang Kun, who was in a daze, blinked, as if he had just come back to his senses, and turned his head to look at the old man Liang with a low face next to him in a daze.

The corners of Zhang Kun's mouth raised, and he smiled, with an indescribable relaxed smile on his face, and after a while, Zhang Kun sighed lightly, and then spoke.

"Old man, I once heard a sentence. In life, there are things to do and things not to do. ”

"I, Zhang Kun, have been in this world for seventeen years, and there are too many things I want to do, but I dare not do. I don't care if I have it, and I regret it. I will be sad and sad about those things I regret, but I still have to live my life. ”

"But now I don't want to make myself regret it. ”

"What is Chinese martial arts, there was once a person who used his life to tell me. Then this time it is my turn to use my life to tell the world that this is Chinese martial arts!"

Zhang Kun said categorically, after speaking, Zhang Kun's eyes involuntarily lowered his head and looked at the ticket in his hand.

Nanshan City to Yanjing, August 11, 12 o'clock.

Yanjing, wait for me!