After declining Song Yong's invitation to drink, the man buried his head in eating, it seemed that he was indeed hungry, and for a long time, he ate and drank food without oil and water.

Song Yong and a few others didn't care about the ribs that he had just fished out, and a little bit of piping hot stuffed into his mouth quickly.

There are also men who put their chopsticks into the hot pot, and they are basically sandwiched between the small details of pork ribs with fatty meat, which are observed one by one.

After eating for a few minutes, the man suddenly stopped his chopsticks.

He said with an embarrassed face: "Boss Xiao Song, your ribs are so delicious, the child is in the hospital, and he hasn't eaten such delicious food for a long time, can you let me pack some back." ”

"It's okay! There's still half a pot of pork ribs, we'll finish it in a minute, you can go back with a big bag, and these wild vegetables are also good, so you can go back with some scalding." ”

This time, it was the stick mouth that gave back.

After saying that, he went to the back kitchen and got three packing boxes.

In addition to the rice, the other two boxes were filled with a bowl full of pork ribs and a variety of tender wild vegetables.

While helping to pack, the stick signaled the man to leave himself alone and continue to eat his.

After the man saw this, he picked up the chopsticks again and ate them in the hot pot, just eating, eating, his eyes turned a little red.

'Hey~' after a silent sigh in his heart.

Song Yong picked up the wine glass, and the inviter, Chen Daiyun and the stick, took a sip of the medicinal wine that tasted excellent but was very powerful.

The main thing is that he thought, pretending not to see such a scene.

In the end, when Brother Jiang, who had been busy in the kitchen for a while, took the packed box and carefully packed the skewers, the man also finished eating and drinking.

At this time, a large pile of bones was piled up in front of him.

"How much?" the man asked as he pulled out his phone.

Glancing at the list handed over by Brother Jiang, Song Yong directly discounted the price above, and even made the other party believe that there was still a whole price for this price.

After muttering for a while, Song Yong first handed over the remaining half bottle of medicinal wine, and said in his mouth: "You take this wine, go back and drink a sip to drive away the cold, but pay attention to drink less, this thing is more powerful." ”

"The purchase order is a total of forty-two yuan five, you give forty good; by the way, add a WeChat, there are relatives in our store who are also hospitalized in the North * Hospital; next time the child wants to eat again, send a message, you can ask him to help bring it." ”

The man didn't say anything, and silently completed a series of actions such as scanning the code, adding friends, and paying.

It's just that when he was leaving, he bowed to Song Yong and the others at the same time, and said in his mouth:

"Thank you! Thank you. ”

Then, when he carefully placed the plastic bag on his chest and plunged into the storm with his umbrella, everyone saw his thin back wiping a handful of tears.

It seems that a gust of wind will blow him away tonight......

Looking at the figure of the man, after laboriously walking away in the night, the people in the store did not have the mind to speak, eat and drink for a long time.

After the sound of 'click', it was the stick that silently lit a cigarette for himself.

After seeing this, Song Yong did something that he had never done.

He took the cigarette from the stick in his mouth, put it in the ashtray and extinguished it, and said lightly: "Smoke less! After all, it's not good to smoke too much of this thing, and don't get sick if you have anything." ”

The stick did not speak, but nodded and picked up the wine glass, and gestured to everyone.

After everyone drank it all, tonight's drinking game was completely over.

It's night! On such a cool night, which is logically suitable for a good night's sleep, Song Yong suffered from insomnia again.

I don't know why, Song Yong, who closed his eyes, couldn't sleep.

Perhaps, it was because the thin man walked into the back of the wind and rain in a bleak manner, or maybe it was because after drinking one or two medicinal wines, it brought Song Yong's whole body restlessness.

In short, he felt that his heart was like holding back a vigorous burning flame, which made him unable to calm down at all.

Even if he was asleep, on a mattress on the cold floor, he felt that his whole body was so hot that he couldn't sleep.

Eventually, when it was more than two o'clock in the night.

Song Yong still rushed into the bathroom of the second bedroom, and after turning on the shower head directly, the tap water that was particularly cold today poured down on his somewhat hot head.

After taking a cold shower from head to toe for a long enough time, Song Yong barely calmed himself down.

After that, he didn't even dry his hair thoroughly, so he lay down on the mat and let himself fall asleep successfully.

Even so, after Song Yong fell asleep, he still had strange dreams all night.

The first thing that appeared in the dream was the female ticket Wang Xinran, followed by Gardenia's energetic girl, and finally, when the tough bone witch Jiang Ying also appeared, Song Yong was scared awake.

At this time, Song Yong glanced at the faint sky outside the window where the curtains were drawn.

I was surprised to find that before I knew it, the sky was already completely bright.

After opening his eyes, Song Yong felt a little dizzy in his head, and after touching his forehead, he was lucky to find that he did not have a fever.

It is estimated that the quality of sleep last night was too poor to have such a reaction.

But he yawned twice in a row, but found that he still couldn't sleep, and it seemed that he had said goodbye to the beautiful leisure activity of sleeping lazy in his life.

Because of the dizzy state of his head, Song Yong didn't want to get up immediately after waking up.

Lying on his floor, he picked up his mobile phone and began to brush up his circle of friends.

In the circle of friends that clicked on, Song Yong was the first to see the first message, his female ticket king was happy, and after showing off her rare early rise today, she helped her sister prepare a stack of eggs fried by herself for breakfast.

To be honest, it's obviously a little burnt egg, and it's really a bit bad in terms of appearance.

But in the first time, the strong sense of mission as a male ticket made Song Yong quickly like it, and then issued a comment that he wanted to eat.

After completing this most important step, Song Yong moved on to other content.

It was in the process that he clearly saw something different.

It was in several images of a little girl in a hospital gown and a furry hat smiling brightly as she compared to Scissorhands to the camera.

The age of the little girl should be about ten years old, and she has a delicate face and looks like a little beauty.

The only pity is that there is an obvious red mark on her delicate little face.

It feels like an ugly graffiti on a painting that can be regarded as a work of art, and an ugly graffiti has been artificially put on it, completely destroying the overall beauty.

And on top of a few photos, there is a short sentence:

After several days, the girl was finally willing to eat good things, she ate a lot of meat skewers and vegetarian dishes in one go, and said that she had never eaten such delicious skewers.

In addition, her mother also had a lot of fun eating those ribs and wild vegetables.

So, thank you to Boss Xiao Song of 'Red Sun Sichuan Restaurant', and the other well-wishers in the store.

Looking at the little girl's bright smiling face and those simple and simple words of thanks, Song Yong felt that the emotions in his heart suddenly brightened.

As a result, the dizzy head is much more comfortable.

For this reason, after putting down the mobile phone in his hand, he no longer continued to be paralyzed in his heart on the bed.

After putting on his clothes and opening the window, the rare fresh air after the rain in the deep city suddenly made Song Yong feel refreshed.

Looking at the world that seems to have been washed once after a heavy rain, everything is clean and fresh.

After exhaling deeply like this, Song Yong felt that everything was different......