However, after this incident, the third child was afraid that those black-clothed people would come to him again, so he would no longer come to Henan Hotel to eat.

Later, I heard that the motorcycles that came that night were Shantou's "Big X Gang." The one in the lead is the old watch of the man who drove three rounds. If the third child hadn't reacted quickly at that time, I'm afraid he would have become a ghost under their knife that day.

But why didn't those people disadvantage us and the Henan Hotel? This is the style of the Big X Gang: there is a head for wrongs, and there is a master for debts. Although they are X ways, the truth is very clear.

After seeing so many things, I realized that Chenghai is a place of right and wrong. In order to defend myself, I specially bought two daggers to carry with me. Readers probably remember that when I was talking to Li Airong, I had those two daggers. Yes, those two daggers.

In addition to almost making Li Airong misunderstand that I would kill her and her boyfriend, they almost caused me to kill myself.

One day at noon, another group of drinkers, about six or seven, one of whom heard that Wang Tonghe was from a village. They ordered some food, drank wine, and then asked Wang Tonghe to make soup and noodles.

But the young man from the village who was with Wang Tonghe didn't want to eat noodles, but ordered spicy soup. I didn't know what was going on that day, so I put a bowl of spicy soup and didn't give it to anyone to drink, so I actually hugged it and ate it myself.

When the guy saw me like this, his face turned red, and he called out "Henan South" drunkenly while he was drunk. My cousin walked over. The man pointed at me and asked, "Who is that person?" "He's my uncle's old watch. What's wrong? ”

"Are the two daggers under the board his?" "I don't know." After my cousin finished speaking, he turned his face and asked Wang Tonghe: "Are those two daggers Xiaojian?" "It's his." Wang Tonghe said.

After confirming that the two daggers were indeed mine, Yu Nan came to the man again.

The man stood up slightly drunk and said to him, "Are you trying to kill me?" When Yu Nan heard this, he knew that the matter was serious, so he hurriedly approached the man, helped him to sit down, and asked softly, "What's the matter?" You tell me about it. ”

"Isn't that the spicy soup I wanted just now?" "yes." Did you put a bowl of it for yourself? "Oh." As soon as Henan heard what the man said, he understood and hurriedly apologized to the man.

When the man saw Yu Nan apologize to him, he couldn't help crying, and slapped his face with his hand while crying: "I'm really not a thing, why don't I even know Yu Nan's old watch." Fortunately, I asked someone to help me serve Hu spicy soup. How can I be so non-human! ”

Seeing this, Henan put down the man and turned around to come to me: "Xiao Jian, was it the spicy soup he ordered just now?" "yes." I say. "However, not only did you not serve it to others, but you served a bowl to eat for yourself?" "Ahh

"The two daggers are yours too?" "Ahh "I'm stupid for you!" My cousin said as he slapped me in the face. Although he said it was powerful, he had no strength after his hand, and I only felt a little pain.

After beating me a few times, my cousin turned around and explained to the man: "He is a weak scholar, how dare he kill someone?" I'm here today, give me a little thin noodles, this matter is over, don't dwell on it in the future, okay? ”

"Since Yu Nan has spoken, and he is your old cousin, how can I not give face?" When the man saw that Yu Nan had beaten me, his tone softened a lot.

Later, Yu Nan told me that the man had committed crimes before, and he was kind to him by pulling him out of the detention center, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable for the things I did that day.

"If I hadn't been here, the knife would have slashed at you." Said cousin. When I heard this, I was terrified.

I'm a little scared when I think about it now. I wondered if Yu Nan really wasn't there that day, wouldn't that person take advantage of the alcohol to cut me so much. After I was stabbed a few times, will Henan send me to the hospital when he hears about it?

After I came out of the hospital, would I suddenly become brave because of those painful stabs, and throw away all my previous cowardice and timidity, just like the people in the movie "The True Color of Heroes"?

Yu Nan saw that I was a little scared, so he said to me: "Be careful in the future, but don't do stupid things again." "Good!" I promised. Who would have thought that a few days later, I would be stupid again.

One day, Henan went to Laimei Industrial Zone to have something, and he didn't forget to take me with him when he left. We rented a tricycle to get there. After walking for a while, the three-wheeled man told the two of us that he was tired and wanted to rest before walking.

However, we were in a hurry, so Henan asked me: "Will Xiaojian pedal three wheels?" "Yes." I say. "Then you kick for him for a while, and then change you when he is rested." "Okay." I say.

So, the three-wheeled man got down from the front, and he got on the bike and told me to pedal. We hadn't gone far before we arrived in a downtown area. There are a lot of people in the downtown area, and it's very crowded.

I could have come down and let the three-wheeled pedaler replace me. However, I am also a person who likes to show off sometimes. The more crowded the place, the more it shows the level of a person's cycling.

Thinking like this, I pushed forward even harder. As we were about to walk out of the downtown area, I didn't notice that the tricycle gently touched two cyclists.

If this matter is in the countryside, just apologize to death. However, it is not the same in the city, and it is even more different in Chenghai. Although I only scratched them gently, they got out of the car and insisted that we take them to the hospital, and one of them even got on a tricycle.

At this time, my cousin spoke: "The tricycle is not ours, let him send it to you." With that, he threw a look at me and jumped off the tricycle.

I stopped my tricycle and got up to leave. But he was grabbed by the three-wheeled one who got out of the car: "No! You touched people, how can you just walk away like this? Seeing this, Yu Nan hurriedly said: "Although this is the case, you should ride it yourself to go to the hospital." ”

"Okay then." The three-wheeled one said. So, he got on the tricycle, and my cousin and I sat on the bike with the "wounded man", while the "wounded" colleague pushed a bicycle in one hand and followed us on a bicycle with the other.

Walking on the road, the "wounded" asked where our home was, and my cousin told him that it was near the Public Security Bureau.

The tricycle came to a crowded place again, and my cousin gave me a look, and we jumped out of the car as fast as we could, and ran away. The tricycle rider wanted to come down and chase us, but was caught by the "wounded" on the bike.

"Don't look at them running, you can't run. Walk! Get me to the hospital! The three-wheeled man had no choice but to drag the "wounded" to the hospital.

My cousin and I went to a shady place and rented a new tricycle to run errands. After returning to the hotel, my cousin said to me, "Xiao Jian, you said that you can write novels, how do I think you are very slow to react."

If I'm not here today, you won't be able to eat and walk around. Originally, the tricycle belonged to him, and he should be responsible for meeting people, what do we care? If you were alone today, would you be able to come up with this solution? I shook my head and said no.

At this time, I remembered that when I dropped out of high school, it was my father who said, "You literati can play with the pen, but you can't come up with a solution when you encounter practical problems."

However, I think my father's words are a bit of a generalization. Of the writers I know, there are a few who are at least not like me, and one is the American writer Mark Brown. Twain, he reacted quickly and spoke with a great sense of humor.

Once, when he was riding a particularly slow train, he bought a special children's ticket. When the conductor was checking the ticket, he saw that his ticket was a child's ticket, so he sarcastically said, "Sir, I really can't see that you are so young." ”

That Mark. Twain immediately replied, "Yes, I was a child when I got in the car, but I've grown into an adult when I sit here." ”

This novel comes from Kanshu.com