Chapter 122: Drunk He Xiaoman (for Hall Master Lan Huang)
The night wind gusted, Zhang Yang turned off the music, replaced it with a projector, and found the latest issue of "Longing for Life" and watched it.
He Xiaoman next to him also opened a can of beer again, drinking beer while skewering, watching the program played in the projector, watching it with relish.
"Don't say, the current variety shows are really good-looking, especially this kind of slow-paced variety show, when I was wandering before, I occasionally passed by some restaurants in front of the door, and I would hide outside people's windows to watch for a while, at that time, it was probably my only entertainment activity besides reading. ”
Hearing He Xiaoman's emotional words, and then looking at her embarrassed expression, Zhang Yang was also moved, picked up the beer can and touched the other party, and then said.
"You're okay, it's only started in the past two years, I have been wandering outside with my grandfather since I was a child, there is no entertainment at all, the happiest thing every day is to ask for something to eat, and then find a place to rest, let grandpa teach me to read. ”
He Xiaoman took a sip of beer, suddenly stopped there, and looked at Zhang Yang fixedly.
"Zhang Yang, why don't you hire me, I can usually help you take care of the two little ones, and then clean up and cook or something. ”
Zhang Yang looked at He Xiaoman, who had drunk wine, although her cheeks were flushed, like a blush, but her eyes were very clear.
Hire someone to clean up?
She couldn't have had any other ideas, could she?
But many people are really good, and they are also a big beauty, Zhang Yang didn't think about it, so he smiled and nodded.
"Haha, okay, I think it's really okay to hear you say this, I usually live broadcast with peace of mind, and occasionally I want to have a big meal, I'll do it myself, and it's not bad to leave it to you completely at other times, so that you can save a lot of time and broadcast it well. ”
The people in the live broadcast room were still listening to the two of them talking about their wandering life, but they suddenly heard He Xiaoman come and ask Zhang Yang to hire her, and many people who were drinking water almost didn't squirt.
"I'll go, is the young lady so good at playing?"
"If you like it, you like it, our Brother Yang is so good, we have to find such an excuse!"
"Excellent and excellent, or the young lady can play, you hire me, it's better to hire for a lifetime!"
"Don't look at our young lady's usual coldness, but she also dares to love and hate!"
"Are you mistaken? Isn't the young lady really just looking for a job?"
"Upstairs, you think too much, how can you ?!!"
"Ah~~~~~ can you not destroy my fantasy, my goddess, just arched by Brother Yang's big pig's trotters!"
He Xiaoman received a flamboyant reply, and a big smile appeared on his red face, and the two small dimples on his face seemed to be glowing charmingly.
Seeing that Zhang Yang put down the empty beer can, she quickly took out a can from the box with ice cubes, opened it and put it in front of Zhang Yang.
"So, boss, haha, let's celebrate that you've found a caring employee!"
It seems that after drinking and letting go, He Xiaoman, who is usually quiet, made a small joke, touched the glass with Zhang Yang with a smile, and then drank it by himself.
After that, it seems that because of the relationship between the boss and the employee, or other unclear relationships, the two of them drank wine while cleaning up the remaining ingredients on the grill, and soon dried all the dishes prepared in several vegetable boxes into their stomachs.
And He Xiaoman's face was already red like the ass of the Great Sage, and the whole person was staggering when he stood up, and he began to stutter when he spoke.
"Old ...... Boss, let me tell you, hired me, and my usual life ...... You....... Just rest assured!"
Zhang Yang was still very sober, and hurriedly went over to hold the swaying He Xiaoman, and then asked.
"I see you're almost drunk, why don't you go back to bed first?"
However, He Xiaoman pushed Zhang Yang away, and then forced himself to stand up straight, but he didn't last long before he began to sway again.
"No..... It's okay, boss, I'm so ....... Doing it, ...... As an employee, I want to do ...... Live!"
Come on, Zhang Yang looked at the swaying He Xiaoman, shook his head helplessly, grabbed her arm without saying anything, helped her to the RV, and then threw her directly to his bed.
The small bedroom on the roof of the car is estimated to be enough to choke, He Xiaoman, who fell on the bed, muttered a few times, and there was no movement, and after a while, there was a soft snoring sound.
Looking at He Xiaoman, who was lying on the bed, Zhang Yang shook his head, helped her take off the sneakers on her feet, then straightened her body, put a pillow under her head, and then found an air conditioner to cover her body.
After that, he looked at the rhubarb and the great sage at his feet, made a small gesture, and returned to the car with the two little ones.
Sitting on the chair again, putting his feet on the chair He Xiaoman was sitting on before, Zhang Yang comfortably put his hands behind his neck, and looked up at the night sky full of stars.
"Not to mention, the night sky in the suburbs is a little clearer, brighter and more moving than in the city. ”
Indeed, looking up at the starry sky, Zhang Yang felt that the word moving was very appropriate, moving, sighing for a long time, twinkling and twinkling little stars, it seemed that the people on the earth were looking at the earth from afar in the distant universe.
"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, hanging above the sky and ...... bright"
Zhang Yang felt that his past memories suddenly became clearer and clearer, and he couldn't help but sing the first song that the old man taught him to sing back then, that is, "Little Star".
"Poof, Brother Yang, what's going on? Why are you singing Little Star?"
"What song is this?"
"I'll go, is there anyone who hasn't heard this nursery rhyme?"
"Daddy, can you sing Little Star?"
"Dad's can't, smash, you come and sing it to Lao Tzu!"
"6666, good connection, wonderful connection, quack!"
Zhang Yang kept humming this children's song in distant memory, and suddenly recalled the old man who had sheltered himself from the wind and rain again and again, begging passers-by for food, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
See, old man, boy, I'm doing very well now, I don't care if you're in heaven or somewhere, you should rest assured.
"This song was the first song that the old man taught me to sing, I remember that it was like tonight, it was a night full of stars, the old man and I were lying on the slope under the overpass, at that time it seemed that we begged for a steamed bun throughout the day, and we ate half of it......."
Zhang Yang was caught in memories, and the people in the live broadcast room were also brought by him into the picture that although he had no fixed place to live and slept in the open, he was full of warm memories.
After sitting for about half an hour, Zhang Yang wiped his face, got up from the stool, and walked straight to the big rooster not far away.
"Okay, what do you say I'm talking about, tonight's call for flower chicken is estimated to be in the soup, so I can only deal with it and put it in the refrigerator, not tomorrow. ”
After that, he divided the big rooster by two to remove the feathers and internal organs, and then wrapped it in plastic wrap and stuffed it into the refrigerator, and then went back to tidy up the grill or something, first put away the tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, and then stuffed the grill that had been cooled back into the luggage compartment under the car.
Back in the RV again, the time has quietly moved towards about 9 o'clock in the evening, it's still early, not late, he is ready to sit on the sofa to watch TV and sleep, it is impossible to take a bath, but he heard a bang from his bedroom, as if something fell to the ground.
The two little guys, Rhubarb and Dasheng, didn't shy away from anything, and ran directly to the bedroom with the curtain closed, Zhang Yang had no choice but to follow, just lifted the curtain and looked at the scene inside, and suddenly became a little ridiculous, but this picture naturally did not let the people in the live broadcast room see it.
"Tsk, usually a quiet person, this drunk sleep is really not worry-free!"
I saw that He Xiaoman, who was originally lying on the bed and covered with an air-conditioned quilt, had already turned over at this time, and half of the whole person was lying on the bed and half kneeling on the ground, but she herself was sleeping soundly.
The sound she made just now was the sound of her kicking on the wall of the car next to her.
Zhang Yang had no choice but to go over and prepare to help the girl to the bed again, but when he just touched He Xiaoman's kneeling legs, he was caught off guard by the next scene of the girl.