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Xia nodded, and she asked me to call Wenhao.
I walked in the alley under the sunset, passing by more than a dozen houses, two or three families were arguing, I was tired from listening, what could I not say well, how could I still have so much energy after a day of work.
I walked to Wenhao's house, Wenhao was cleaning up things in the yard, it was a pile of paper mahjong, playing cards, and a bag of gold ingots, followed by a variety of paper wine bottles, cigarette boxes, the production was quite fine, and then there were bags of dark coins.
"Brother. The writer called out to me in a low voice, and he was setting up these things in the yard, waiting for the sky to get darker, and then burning the paper to my father.
"Why do you burn so much?" I asked, pointing to something in the courtyard.
Wenhao's thin shoulders carried a bag of thick dark coins, I took it and helped him put it away, Wenhao found a large barrel and began to burn it slowly, this smell was very good, it was the fragrance of paper, I sat aside, talked to Wenhao, and waited for him.
Wenhao said that he was afraid that his father would be alone over there, in case he couldn't beat others and was bullied, so he burned a lot of money in the past, and he was afraid that his father would not be able to make friends, so he prepared mahjong, poker, and a bunch of cigarettes and alcohol for him, so that someone would come to him to play. Wenhao burned carefully, never allowing any ashes to come out, Wen Yu sat at home watching cartoons, not knowing what his brother was doing in the yard.
I walked into the house, and Wen Yu happily ran barefoot and shouted, "Brother." "He's going to kindergarten, and as soon as he gets to kindergarten, his brother, who has good grades, will go south to earn money for him to go to school.
After the writer finished burning the paper, he came to me, I saw that there was confetti in his hair, and I reached out to take it off, and the writer subconsciously dodged, grabbed his hair and let the crumbs fall off.
On the way to the bar, I deliberately touched Wenhao's head and asked, "Where do you want to go south?" β
The writer said, "Look at it, where to make money, where to go." β
I want to say to the writer that I can continue to go to school, but the writer is too sensitive, and I can't grasp the proportions, at this age, it is really a time when my self-esteem is very strong.
Xia handed over the bar to Wenhao for a few days, and Wenhao also worked as a handyman in the bar before, but Wenhao had to go to the bar in front of him to deliver wine during the day, Xia Qian told Wan Wan, saying, if you can do it for a few hours, don't hold on until twelve o'clock in the evening.
Wenhao is also skilled in taking out his work clothes from the drawer, finding another key to open the cash register, I wonder, how can Master Yan be so relieved to me and them, when he was about to leave at night, Wenhao shouted to Xia.
"Are you coming back?"
"Come back, of course. β
"Where are you going?"
"I don't know, I'll be back in two days, you take a good look at the store. Xia instructed, Wenhao stood quietly looking at Xia and listening to Xia.
Xia and I went home and planned the day after tomorrow, Xia brought two T-shirts, grabbed a book and stuffed it into my school bag, I pointed to the knife in Xia's pocket and said, "This can't be taken on the plane." β
"I know. Xia said and touched his pocket, a little hesitant.
Xia has been working in his own bar for the past few days, and he was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and he lowered his head when he looked at it, and I also wanted this kind of sleep, but I had insomnia all night.
There is an experiment that says that it only takes 21 days to form a habit, and I have been suffering from insomnia for a long time, and I have long since become a habit and know how to get through this long night.
The next day, Xia went to the tutoring class, I went to work, and met in the mall in the afternoon, I was at home for a few months, without any exercise, but the weight fell down in a hurry, and the suit was no longer close-fitting, just like a child secretly wearing adult clothes. Xia said, I am too thin, just like a bamboo pole, I am also a strong eater of meat, and I went to the hospital to check for hyperthyroidism in fear.
When Xia and I were walking in the mall, Xia was suddenly stunned, and I looked at the people who came and went, what did Xia see? Xia looked back at me, looked at each other, Xia came over, grabbed my wrist, slid into my hand, interlocked my fingers, and pulled me to turn my head away.
My hands were sweating instantly, the tendons all over my body were gathered around my waist, crispy, warm, and there was a burst of heat behind my back, Xia grabbed my hand tightly, walked in front of a man, stood in front of him, and smiled twitching at the corner of his mouth.
I felt Xia's fear, Xia's hand was hotter than mine, still shaking, I held it tightly, trying to bring Xia a trace of calm, Xia opened his mouth to greet when the man was still confused, "Hello." β
"Are you?" the man didn't know Natsu.
"I'm Xia Xun, or do you get the name yourself. After Xia finished speaking, his facial expression remained unchanged, and a sincere smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The man also smiled after hearing this, looked at the hands of Natsu and me, and said, "Oh, I've grown so big." β
"This is my sister, it's so beautiful. Natsu pointed to the girl behind the man and said, the girl looked at Natsu and lowered her head with a blushing face.
The moment I saw the man, I noticed the girl behind him, it should be the man's daughter, she looks very iconic, she is still a high school student, with a violin behind her, she may have just finished an art class in the mall, wearing a very cute student uniform, a pair of straight and slender legs, white glow, walking on the road is definitely a guarantee of turning back, when Xia and the girl talked, I saw the girl's face, although it was the age of puberty, the face was extremely smooth, white and tender, this is the face of the protagonist of the movie after refinement, it is a pity not to be a starγ
After Xia finished speaking, there was silence, the four of them stood on the road, looking at each other, the girl lowered her head, Xia Ang stared at the man, without speaking, the light in his eyes was like a sharp sword that had just been unsheathed.
The man pulled the girl to leave first, leaving me and Xia to stand in the crowd of people coming and going, Xia looked at my tightly clasped hand and said, "Thank you." β
Xia turned her head to look at the girl's departing back and sighed.
On the way back, Xia leaned back on the seat, swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and exhaled several deep breaths before calming his mood.
I asked Xia, who was he? I thought this was the father who abandoned Xia, and I made up a lot of plots, but Xia took the next word, and when I was driving, it was like floating in hell.
"Do you know why my name is Xia Xun?" Xia turned to me and asked.