"It's almost a playhouse, but the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, and now he is crookedly chirping with the boundless things of your car, and he is suspected of pretending to be bullshit, so don't mention it." Chen Taiji waved his hand and laughed.

"You said you drank with an old ancestor who was proficient in the green sac technique? Have you learned a few kung fu? Zhao Huchen said casually.

"I didn't learn, but my daughter is learning, from the time she can walk, the rouge was taken away by the ancestor, saying that I can't bear to let that girl's talent be wasted by me, maybe I can't see her suffer with me, if you are really interested in this aspect to learn from my daughter, my daughter dare not say anything else, and tell her about things like "I Ching" Feng Shui, which I have traveled all over most of China, and few guys can compare with her." Chen Taiji hehe, his butt was removed from the guardrail and sat under the guardrail, sitting opposite Zhao Huchen on the ground, his face full of his father's pride.

As he spoke, a man came up on the rooftop, it was Mohe, carrying two big bags, one bag was full of wine, both white and yellow, and another bag was full of common appetizers, which were not too expensive but at this time they were the most appetizing.

Mohe put down the bag and wanted to stand aside, Zhao Huchen waved his hand, pointed to the side and said, "Sit down, what are the old men still doing next to you?" Drink together. ”

Mohe looked at Chen Taiji, unscrewed a bottle of liquor and poured himself a sip, Chen Taiji, who was recovering his taste, squinted at Mohe, "Listen to him." It will be like this in the future. ”

Hearing this, Mohe sat down, took a bottle of beer thrown by Zhao Huchen, opened the ring and poured it up, drank most of the bottle in one go, but was choked half to death, and finally burst out with a tangled and painful face: "This thing is so unpalatable?" ”

"You haven't had a beer?" Zhao Huchen was stunned.

Mohe nodded, I don't know if it was because of embarrassment or the effect of alcohol, and his handsome face turned a little red.

"The old man has never drunk alcohol, so he is embarrassed to say. So I don't want to recognize you as a nest apprentice, otherwise it will be spread out, my Chen Taiji's apprentice has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never touched a drop of wine, and Lao Tzu still has the face to meet people? Chen Taiji grabbed a phoenix claw and gnawed it down, muttering.

"When I was a child, I couldn't afford to drink, and then my sister didn't let me drink it." Mohe scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Zhao Huchen smiled and threw Chen Taiji a cigarette, then refilled one for himself, and said to Mohe Road: "I won't give it to you, don't smoke while drinking before you get used to alcohol, it's too rushing." ”

Mohe nodded, perhaps it was stimulated by Chen Taiji's words, he raised his head unconvinced and drank the rest of the wine in one sip, the flush on his face was even better, and he took out a can of beer from the bag, but this time it was not as strong as before, drinking beer is easy to rise, even if it is a violent pour, there is a limit.

A simple meal of wine and food, Chen Taiji didn't speak much, and it was unprecedented to have so many words in front of Zhao Huchen, in fact, even to his deceased wife, he said so many words at once, because now no matter how much he misses and remembers that woman, he and she are always people of two worlds, and with Zhao Huchen, Chen Taiji admits that this kid has a common language with him, even if he is not a person of the same world now, But he believes that one day this kid will understand all the things he has not told him, the things he has never said, many things that he always has to think about and understand by himself, others say that it is useless, and this is called experience, a few words of bright sadness on the mouth of the little kid, that is a disease-free moan, have you ever seen a man in his forties who has experienced the experience, who has thought about it, who has suffered the setbacks, who will run to cry all day long, shouting that my sorrow flows into a river?

Chen Taiji's silence left space to Zhao Huchen, and Zhao Huchen and Mohe, who intentionally or unintentionally involved the topic, may have been partially similar in age and life experience, and after leaving aside the initial estrangement, they began to have topics that both of them were willing to talk about, but most of the time Mohe was listening, and Zhao Huchen was saying, which was also in line with the surnames of the two.

Chen Taiji, who has been sharpened into a human spirit, of course can hear the meaning that Zhao Huchen can win over in his words, but he really doesn't hate this utilitarian young man, although at his age, he still likes people who are pure and not scheming, but this does not mean that he rejects and rejects a man with strong ambitions like Zhao Huchen. Because only people like him know that the real people in this society are not those hermits who are indifferent to fame and fortune, nor are they those bad people who can't wait to hand over a penny to the police uncle when they pick up a penny, but Zhao Huchen, a gangster who can be ruthless for fame and fortune.

"In these days, it is the poor who raise pigs, the rich who walk dogs, the poor who grow rice, the rich who raise flowers, the poor who marry wives, the rich who find lovers, the poor who owe personal money, the rich who owe money to the state, the poor who drink to see the degree, the rich who drink to see the year, the poor who write books, the rich who pirate, the poor who eat poultry, the rich who eat wild beasts, and the poor who farm the land and buy and sell the land are the rich. Sometimes I think about these to really feel that life is boring, to find a deep mountain and old forest, with a girl who can give birth to their own offspring, to do the idle clouds and wild cranes of the scattered people to also be free, but after looking through the map of China, 9.6 million square kilometers of land, you can't find a peach blossom source that can escape from the world, what a fucking irony. With the experience of the last time, Zhao Huchen was very cautious this time and did not dare to drink high, shaking half a bottle of swaying wine standing next to the cement guardrail, turning around and smiling and nagging at the two people who were drinking.

"Where did you get it?" Chen Taiji answered the question, raised his head and glanced at Zhao Huchen.

"A bird doesn't, and the village head can spread a word to the whole village." Looking at the current prosperity and hustle and bustle of the big city, thinking of the dilapidated Zhaojia Village, which is always covered with historical yellow, Zhao Huchen smiled, and he didn't know whether it was nostalgia or irony.

"How's this place going?" Chen Taiji threw a peanut into his mouth, poured another sip of wine, spit out a mouthful of wine, and said.

"Lively is lively, but there are many people, people's hearts are separated by a belly, and people who get along day and night do not dare to claim to have guessed the bottom of the truth, and maybe once they wake up and find that the person next to the pillow has a hideous and terrifying face. In this big city where people are crowded, people are more than people, and people eat people, you have to tremble when you walk, and you are careful to be afraid that you will be provoked to squat in the shadows, and people who are a little more ferocious than the animals in the mountains will eat you to the bone. To put it bluntly, tired. Zhao Huchen supported his elbows on the guardrail, his body leaned down slightly and looked at the traffic at the hundred meters under his feet, because of the effect of alcohol and nicotine, his brain was slightly dizzy, and he even had the illusion that he was descending at a very slow speed, shaking his head, but he was still far away, sinking for a while, and the heaven and earth began to slowly spin up again.

"In the countryside, the first year is busy just to fill your stomach and not tired?" Chen Taiji grinned and said with interest.

"Of course, I am also tired, every time I come down from the mountain, I want to lie on the bed and die, but that kind of tiredness is not the same as the current tiredness, the tiredness of coming down from the mountain comes home and gnaws a few mouthfuls of livestock meat carried down from the mountain and then falls on the bed with a squint, and the next day up is a dragon and a fierce hero, in this big city, it is really pampered, but the trap that should be set still has to be set, the one who should see the six roads still has to watch, and the one who should listen to the eight directions still has to listen, but the former is for livestock and the latter is for people, The latter is obviously more tired, tired is tired in the heart, the kind of tiredness that is not solid to sleep. After a few words, he picked up the wine bottle on his hand from time to time to take a sip to see the bottom, shook the empty bottle in his hand, Zhao Huchen raised his hand and threw it downstairs, looking at the glass bottle under the refraction of the sunlight with a dazzling light, rolling from the roof to the ground, falling faster and faster, falling smaller and smaller, and finally slamming his bones.

"Unbiased, listen." Chen Taiji nodded and said seriously.

The two were talking one by one, Mohe, who had nowhere to interject, seriously remembered everything he heard in his mind, looking at the beer can in his hand, the flowers and greenery were beautiful, Mohe was a little strange, why do so many people like things that are not very delicious?

Putting down the beer can, picking up a bottle of liquor on the ground with an open bottle mouth, Mohe noticed that a clear 42 was written next to the much simpler liquor bottle, and he poured it down like pouring beer, and the result was naturally conceivable.

Seeing Mohe frowning and twisting his face to put the wine bottle down, Chen Taiji said happily: "How does it taste?" ”

"It doesn't taste good." Mohe said honestly.

"It's right if it doesn't taste good." Chen Taiji said something that made Mohe frown and think deeply, took the bottle of wine he put down, took a sip and wiped the shiny wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Get up, today Master will teach you a few kung fu that the Chen family does not pass on." ”

Zhao Huchen, who was going to look at it next to him, heard this unkind remark and said very interestingly: "Then I'll go downstairs to accompany Rouge." ”

Chen Taiji nodded, not hypocritically polite.

Zhao Huchen went to the ward downstairs, thinking that Rouge was still sleeping, he opened the door lightly, and when he entered the room, he saw that Rouge was not only not asleep, but was sitting on the hospital bed, turning his head sideways and looking out of the window quietly.

Although in the cold winter, it is precisely because of this cold season that the sun is exceptionally warm and precious, the sunlight outside the window pours in and gently spreads on the body of the rouge, a bed that was originally based on white is much softer because of the sunlight, and the rouge itself is a beauty embryo with a green silk, plus an aura that can never be seen on an ordinary girl makes her look like a spirit boy and a jade girl.

(To be continued)