In the time when the third child was on fire, Lin Jiaming and Fang Rui had already drunk a small half bottle of Mu Chun. I don't know when the music in the third store was put on by the shopkeeper of the third family.

The table in front of the two of them was empty except for a bottle of Mu Chun and two small cups. Despite the same time, the two of them still drank the warm liquor cup by glass to the music.

"You guys drink like this, it's too hurtful, come, eat some peanuts first, I just fried ......" The shopkeeper walked over with a plate of peanuts, and he could vaguely see that the skin on the surface of the peanuts was still bubbling with oil.

"Thank you, sister-in-law~" Lin Jiaming had forgotten how to call her, and it took a long time to squeeze out this sentence.

"Hey, where is it, it's too polite to say thank you!Then you drink it slowly first, I'll also give you a bottle of Mu Chun later, add some rock sugar, and I'll give it to you when the third child is done with the exam!" After speaking, the shopkeeper went back to the house, but he didn't give Lin Jiaming and Fang Rui a chance to say thank you.

"In the past, it was Brother Yang who brought me here! At that time, there was no sister-in-law! The third brother supported this shop alone, and the business around him was better than his family. Now his family's business has completely overshadowed several shops in the surrounding area. Lin Jiaming held the wine glass and said to himself. It seems to be said to Fang Rui, but it doesn't seem to be.

"Then, what about his family?" Fang Rui also asked with a blank face while holding a wine glass. I couldn't tell if he wanted to know or if he was just asking.

"Listening to Brother Yang, the third brother used to be a music professor in the university, married, and had a daughter. Originally, he lived a very happy life, but then his wife and daughter all died in a car accident! He had no intention of teaching, so he ran here to open this shop!" Lin Jiaming sighed.

Fang Rui was also silent.

Perhaps, in their eyes, such a life is called misfortune. No one can escape the depression in the future. However, the rest of life will not always be dark and chaotic, and there will always be the dawn of dawn to rekindle the hope of life.

"My master also has a daughter, and his family was originally very happy. However, because he is a police officer, for the happiness of most people, he has no way to accompany his wife for holidays and his daughter's birthday, he is always on the front line. Speaking of this, Fang Rui choked up a little again, and took a sip of the wine glass alone.

"Yesterday, when I went to their house, his daughter was still asking me if his father would have to walk for a long time before he could come home......" Fang Rui couldn't say any more, lying on the table and crying.

Sometimes, some emotions have been accumulated in the heart for too long, and the moment they suddenly erupt, it is easy for the embankment that was once thought to be unbreakable to burst in an instant.

Looking at Fang Rui like this, Lin Jiaming couldn't comfort him anymore, maybe it wasn't a bad thing to make him cry. And the third child and the shopkeeper are also used to this situation. Which of their regular customers is not a person with a story? It is because of meeting such a platform that allows people to express their emotions that they have become their most loyal customers. So they didn't come over and ask what was going on.

All day, Lin Jiaming and Fang Rui were in the third child's shop, drinking the "shopkeeper's" hot rock sugar Mu Chun, eating the third child's grilled skewers, until late at night, until they both fell drunk on the table.

"The third child, what should the two of them do?" After cleaning up the store, the "shopkeeper" asked the third child with a mop.

"You pack up and go to bed quickly, I'll send the two of them to a nearby hotel, the house has already been booked!" The third child picked up Lin Jiaming and walked outside, and when he walked to the door, he didn't forget to say to his daughter-in-law and let her take care of Fang Rui.

After four trips back and forth, I finally sent both of them to the hotel.

"This Jiaming can drink so much today? I ......poured it last time without a few drinks," as soon as the third child returned to the store, his daughter-in-law came up and wiped the sweat on his face.

"I guess there is something on my mind, or that friend of his has something on my mind, and the relationship between the two of them is very iron!"

"Let's not talk about this for a while, you hurry up and take a shower, it's such a cold day, in addition to so much sweat, don't catch a cold!"

The third child answered, and casually removed the plug of the signboard, and the big characters of "the third barbecue" that were embellished by neon lights were extinguished, and he could only barely see through the faint light of the twilight of the street lamps cast on the road.

The sky had been overcast all day, and at this time it accumulated to the extreme, and snowflakes began to fall again......

The next day, Lin Jiaming was woken up by a knock on the door of the hotel service staff.

"Sir, sir, it's check-out time!

"I can't stop it...... Lin Jiaming replied lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and closed his eyes.

"Then please check out as soon as possible, we are going to clean up here!" the waiter's voice was very polite.

"Got it......" Lin Jiaming originally wanted to ask Fang Rui if he was gone, but he was drunk and unconscious last night, and he didn't know where Fang Rui lived, so he just gave up, it was better to call Fang Rui himself.

As soon as Lin Jiaming took out his mobile phone, he saw the message reminder on it, one of which was sent by Fang Rui.

"Today is my Master's farewell party, so I won't wait for you to get up! Thank you, brother!"

"Damn, this old party, you can't wait for me!"

Lin Jiaming complained in his heart that Fang Rui was not a friend enough, and while getting up and getting dressed and washing, on the other side, a farewell party was underway.

"Today, we are gathered here to say goodbye to our good comrades-in-arms and brothers......

It was a man who spoke with another bean on his epaulette, and the horizontal bar was replaced by an olive branch. Below, all the brushes are JC in uniform, and Fang Rui is standing in the penultimate row in uniform. Everyone stood there solemnly and solemnly, like pieces of cyan bricks, piled up into an impregnable wall.

"I want you to remember that we stand in this position today, and we have never believed that good will be rewarded with evil and evil will be rewarded, and if everything is counting on this sentence, then what else do we JC do? From the day we put on the police uniform, we are destined to fight against the evil in this world in this life! Today, here, I want to ask you, what is your honor?"

"People are in the autumn on the journey, how can the wind and rain make heroes. The three armies were ordered to put on armor together, and they pulled their bows like a mountain. Thousands of miles away, turn calmly, crisscrossing the sea and blue clouds. Regardless of the ordinary things of life and death, how many fame and fame are favored. ”

From the leaders who went up to the stage to speak, down to every grassroots policeman present, everyone recited the poem aloud, and everyone's blood was boiling.

"Now, let's say goodbye to Comrade Li Weidong for the last time!"

As soon as the words of the speech leader fell, Fang Rui took the water cup that Li Weidong drank before his death, which contained the green tea he had brewed before the farewell ceremony, came to a desk prepared in advance, and solemnly put the water cup on the desk.

"Comrade Li Weidong, it's time to get off work!"

"Comrade Li Weidong, it's time to get off work!"

"Comrade Li Weidong, it's time to get off work!"