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Wang Bo, Li Zhonghua, and Guan Yongxiang chatted about family life while drinking, asking about some customs in the mountains and people's livelihood. Li Zhonghua and Guan Yongxiang both got their daughter's money, and their hearts bloomed, and they answered all questions to Wang Bo, who was like a curious baby, knew everything, said everything, and frequently poured wine for him. After two or three months of training, Wang Bo's alcohol consumption has developed beyond the norm, and drinking two or three bottles is no longer much of a problem. Coming to Guan Ping's house for the first time today, he felt like a son-in-law came to his door psychologically. And Guan Li, who seemed to be the second general, had a respectful and enthusiastic attitude, which contributed to Wang Bo's drinking. Wang Bo drinks wine in a big bowl, eats meat with a big mouth, sings any song in any mountain, is not restrained, has no shelf, and two middle-aged men who are older than him, but his mental age is actually a few years older than him.
And when he was drinking, Guan Ping, who was sitting next to him, was like a little wife who cared about her husband, constantly sandwiching Wang Bo's favorite dishes for him, filling the earthen bowl with beer when it was empty and filling it for him, serving him with meticulousness, diligence and thoughtfulness. Wang Bo's heart is beautiful, and the beauty in his heart even surpasses the fresh and spicy taste on his mouth.
When the wine was hot, suddenly a voice sounded in his ears: "Guan, Guan Ping, you, are you back?" Wang Bo raised his eyes and saw a young man standing beside Guan Ping a little shyly. The young man was about 18 or 9 years old and was in his early 1.7 meters tall. Wearing a pinstriped white shirt on the upper body, a pair of black trousers and a pair of black leather shoes on the bottom, the most fashionable dress for young people in this era. The white shirt is crisp. The black trousers are stretched out, and the black leather shoes are translucent, obviously after some special rectification, compared with the white shirt and black pants on Guan Yongxiang's body that are wrinkled like pickles, it is completely heaven and earth. Such a dress, combined with the other party's thick eyebrows, big eyes and soft face, looks very polite. It's quite a bit of the taste of a certain cream student surnamed Wen on the screen in later generations. Even with Wang Bo's prejudice, he has to admit that it is on the skin. The other party is much more good-looking than him.
Guan Ping was serving vegetables to Wang Bo, and Liao Jun's sudden greeting made Guan Ping startled on the spot, his hand shook, and a longan caught on the chopsticks burned white and fell on the table. Guan Ping immediately clipped the longan burnt white that had fallen on the table. Subconsciously put it in Wang Bo's bowl. Before the chopsticks could be extended, he paused again, turned around, and put them in his bowl.
Then, Guan Ping raised his head, glanced at Liao Jun beside him, and said extremely unnaturally: "Yes, yes!" He lowered his head and picked up his chopsticks. Wang Bo re-clamped a longan burnt white and carefully placed it in his bowl.
Guan Yongxiang saw Liao Jun, the son of Liao Zhongfu, who was "10,000 yuan rich" on the team, come over, moved his butt to the side, patted the vacant bench, and said to Liao Jun who was standing next to him: "Junwa, sit down! Guan Ping, quickly get a pair of chopsticks for your classmates." ”
"Uncle Li, I, I'm not sitting anymore. I'm eating over there. I, I just came over to say hello to Guan Ping. Liao Jun stammered, a little afraid to look at Guan Ping. Tonight, he looked at Guan Ping from a distance, the girl he had a crush on when he was in junior high school before, and he felt very amazing. When he looked closer now, he was completely stunned - the girl in front of him who was dressed fashionably and in a foreign style, with skin whiter than milk, hair darker than coal, a figure more graceful than a willow tree, and a faint fragrance that smelled better than perfume, was still the girl he remembered who was always wearing simple patches and combing a big braid, although beautiful, but thin, dry, lacking in nutrition and moisture? After a hurried glance, Liao Jun felt that his heart was like his own throttle being hit by the largest volcanic wheel, booming, thumping, beating strongly. The courage that was originally mustered up was vanished in an instant in front of Guan Ping, who was like a fairy, and I wanted to escape immediately.
"Eat here and there, it's not the same food? Junwa, I'll tell you, you just sit here! You and Guan Ping haven't seen each other for so many years, so there must be a lot to say. You just sit down and have a good time with Guan Ping. Oh, by the way, let me introduce you, this is Wang Bo, his family has a big rice noodle shop in Sifang, and Guan Ping is now working in his rice noodle shop. Bo'er, this is Liao Jun, the son of Liao Zhongfu, who is '10,000 yuan rich' on our team, and Guan Ping are classmates in primary and junior high schools. Liao Jun, you are sitting here, the three of you are all young people, you have a common language, let's talk about it. Guan Yongxiang enthusiastically pulled Liao Jun to his side and sat down, and introduced the two young people. Although Wang Bo has no fight, and he is smiling from beginning to end, and his mouth can also shout, Uncle Guan has been shouting, and he toasts him from time to time, but Guan Yongxiang feels that he and the other party really have no topic, most of the time, the other party asks, he answers, or "hehehe", "oh oh" giggle. Now that Liao Jun is here, he can accompany the guests for him.
Liao Jun actually wants to go, he can't wait to sit down and have a good exchange with the girl he once liked and is now excited about, and catch up with the past. After saying two kind words in his mouth, Guan Yongxiang pulled it, and sat down with the boat.
"Hello, Wang Bo!" After sitting down, Liao Jun took the initiative to greet Wang Bo and nodded.
"Haha, Brother Liao is good. Wang Bo gave a "haha" and responded.
At this time, Wang Bo remembered that he and Guan Ping were drinking night beer at the night beer stall by the Jinshui River last month, and the two opened their hearts and talked at night.
Could it be this kid?
Guan Ping re-took a pair of chopsticks for Liao Jun from the basket containing dishes and chopsticks nearby, and put it in front of Liao Jun, without speaking, after sitting down, he lowered his head, held the bowl, and took a small bite of rice with chopsticks. The expression on his face was a little cold, not the excitement and helplessness when he saw his "first love", but it could not be said that he was completely calm, the water was not happy, and there was no reaction at all. Wang Bo, who was sitting on the same bench with the girl, clearly felt Guan Ping's legs trembling slightly at this moment.
What is this phenomenon? The smile on Wang Bo's face did not diminish, and he began to feel that tonight's events seemed to be getting interesting.
"Come, Brother Liao, let's go one of the two for the first time. Wang Bo grabbed his bottle, poured the wine bowl in front of Liao Jun with a "coo-dong-goo-dong", grabbed the bowl with one hand, and held it up to Liao Jun.
When Liao Jun first arrived, he was still in a state of nervousness and apprehension, and he didn't see the imaginary enthusiasm on Guan Ping's face, and the tension in his heart was even worse. At a loss, seeing that the "man" sitting next to Guan Ping took the initiative to pour himself wine, he subconsciously picked up the wine bowl with both hands and touched Wang Bo, wanting to hide his nervousness by drinking. He took a big sip and was about to put the bowl down, but when he saw the other party "gurgling" to the end, he hesitated for a moment, and had to tilt his neck to do it.
"Brother Liao is refreshing!" Wang Bo snapped his fingers in the air, saw that the beer bottle on the table was empty, and poked the girl who was eating next to him with his elbow, "Hehe" smiled, "Hehe, Sister Ping, I don't have any wine, and I will open a bottle of thiol for me and Brother Liao?"
"Hey, Lady Ping, hurry up and cut the wine, how can you patronize your personal mutter?" Guan Yongxiang, who was sitting next to Liao Jun, began to shout.
"Oh! I'll take it right away!" Guan Ping came back to her senses, put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and immediately took the wine.
"Brother Liao, where is the high school?" While Guan Ping was taking the wine, Wang Bo began to inquire.
"Guanghan's polyester factory. Liao Jun said. When it came to his work, Liao Jun immediately regained a lot of confidence.
"Polyester factory, that's a big factory! Not bad, not bad! Brother Liao has a promising future!" Wang Bo looked "surprised" and "envious".
"The polyester factory is very difficult to enter. Junwa, his old man, spent a lot of money and entrusted a lot of connections to get Junwa into the cut. Guan Yongxiang added next to him.
Liao Jun began to be embarrassed, and pinched his slightly round nose, "Actually, it didn't cost much." But the relationship is a little bit more supportive. ”
"The most promising young man on our team is probably Junwa. Guan Yongxiang was like a compliment in cross talk, and continued to hold Liao Jun up.
"Uncle Guan has won the award! That is, a worker. Liao Jun's mouth was modest, but the expression on his face was obviously proud.
"The workers are still not at ease? In the future, they will eat public meals, serve iron rice bowls, and ensure harvest in drought and flood!" Li Zhonghua's wife, Wei Longhua, also interjected.
Wei Niang said yes. The workers are very comfortable, comfortable and comfortable! They do not depend on the weather for food, nor do they get exposed to the sun or rain. When I was a child, my dream was to be a worker and take off the skins of the peasants. Brother Liao has finally taken off his agricultural skin now. Come on, Brother Liao, let's have a drink. Uncle Li, Uncle Guan, you two are also full of wine, let's congratulate Brother Liao on taking off the agricultural skin. Wang Bo grabbed Guan Ping's newly opened beer bottle, began to pour wine for Liao Jun, and drank it, reversing the gentle style of being a passive guest just now, and being a wine commander.
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The following time basically became all kinds of compliments and praises for Liao Jun. Headed by Wang Bo, supplemented by Li Zhonghua and Guan Yongxiang, there is another Wei Longhua who adds oil and vinegar. Only the newcomer Liao Jun is rare in the sky, unparalleled on the earth, the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the handsome man in the world. Wang Bo poured wine vigorously, in front of Guan Ping and Guan Ping's Laozi, Liao Jun was not easy to admit to it, he rarely drank beer, and he was not used to the smell of beer, so he could only pinch his nose and dry it.
After three or five bowls, Liao Jun was a little dizzy, and he almost answered Wang Bo's questions. Coupled with Guan Yongxiang's active explanation on the side, soon, in addition to Liao Jun's eighteenth generation of ancestors, the information of Liao Jun's family, old and young, was basically well understood.
At this point, after Wang Bo saw this cream boy who was at least one grade more handsome than himself, the little "inferiority complex" that made him reluctant to admit it disappeared.
(To be continued.) )