Eighteen Charity Middle School, a group of children under the leadership of Mao Eighteen are running in the morning, although it is just a few days, but the children have already liked this big brother who looks a little indifferent.

Especially when they knew that a large part of the money for a school was funded by this big brother, they worked harder, because they knew that today's qiē was not easy.

Mao 18 had breakfast, and Tian Lili said that there was something to do today.

Tian Lili said, you want to go back to the city.

Mao 18 nodded and said, today is the third week of Hongmei'er, and he wants to go back to see her, as well as Du Yunduo and them.

Tian Lili nodded and said, I won't accompany you, I really don't like to go to that kind of place, Yin and Yang are separated, and I always feel uncomfortable.

Mao 18 bought a lot of things for the grave, and he couldn't put them in the trunk, and there were a lot of them in the back seat.

When he was halfway there, the sixth son called Mao 18 and said, "Big brother, you should go to the grave today, everyone is waiting for me, when can you come over."

Mao 18 said that everyone should go directly to Nanshan Cemetery, I am already on the way.

Mao Eighteen didn't want to call the six sons, after all, it was all his own business, although he thought so, his heart was still sour.

It's not because of anything else, it's because of the old saying that people take tea and cool it. There will be a lot of friends in a person's life, but in the end, I don't know how many will be left, especially those who are already lying in the grave, maybe it's over, and no one will remember the past, but today, the six sons can actually think of Hongmeier and them, which is rare, so the sadness in my heart can be regarded as a kind of touching.

The leaves in the Nanshan cemetery are full of fallen leaves, the autumn wind rises and falls, and there will be messy paper money fluttering in the wind, like mottled butterflies.

The six sons have arrived, Xiaorong, Leng Xiaoyue, and Leng Xiaoyu are also here, holding flowers in their hands, white as snow, which makes people's hearts feel a little desolate.

Mao 18 silently lit the paper money in front of several graves.

The sour feeling in my heart is suddenly gone, and I can be regarded as having fulfilled my benevolence and righteousness, and coming over today can be regarded as making an emotional break.

When the paper money turned from a jumping flame to a wisp of green smoke, Mao Shibai let out a long sigh, touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, and said, it is rare to get together today, everyone has a good meal, people are gone, and the living people will continue.

Xiaoqing was happy and said, "Big brother, we are all relieved that you can think like this." Let's go, I'm in for a treat today.

Mao 18 said, where is your turn, wait for you to graduate from college and make a lot of money, we will definitely eat you hard.

The car drove out of the Nanshan Cemetery and went straight to Yunzhong Pavilion.

Long Yi hasn't slept well in the past few days, he hasn't gone home, he has been thinking about a question, who killed Zhao Shiqing, and whether they will bring him a chance after they die.

Qingyun didn't call the nerd over again, there was always someone in her heart who was struggling with her.

When Mao 18 arrived at Yunzhong Pavilion, it was noon, when there were many formal people.

Xiao Rong directly arranged the private room, which was on the second floor, where several children were singing in the private room, and Mao 18 was lying on the railing looking at the deserted scene on the dance floor below.

After the wine and food came up, Mao Shibai drank a few in a row, and felt like a fire in his throat.

Although it was a little uncomfortable, Mao Eighteen liked this feeling.

Beer is bottle to bottle. After a while, everyone was drunk.

Liuzi asked, eldest brother, what are your plans in the future?

Mao 18 shook his head and said, I don't know. Anyway, I'm alone, and I can't starve to death.

Xiaoqing said, big brother, don't you share the money every month on the battlefield.

Mao 18 nodded and said yes, but Tian Lili's school was like eating money, and I gave all the money there. It can be regarded as helping them do some good deeds.

Xiaoqing said, big brother, why are you suffering, the government is in charge of charity, why do you have to worry about yourself.

Mao 18 said, you don't know, Tian Lili told me a story, after listening to that story, I am even more determined to do this, even if I go out to breakfast by myself, I want to let this child with dreams grow up.

Leng Xiaoyue asked, big brother, don't you have a dream?

Mao Shibai smiled and said, my dreams are extinguished, the wind of reality is too strong, and the rain of reality is too ruthless.

Leng Xiaoyue said, big brother, you will always be a big hero in my heart, no matter what you do.

Mao 18 laughed and said, nonsense, how can there be a big hero like me.

When everyone was talking, Zhao Xiaojiao called Mao Shibai and said, I'm leaving.

Mao 18 asked, where are you going?

Zhao Xiaojiao said that the leaders of the hospital watched people put down dishes and asked me to go to the mailroom. I decided I was leaving.

Mao 18 said, the communication room is not bad, what is there, what can you say if you leave, it means that you are afraid, you are escaping.

Zhao Xiaojiao didn't speak for a long time, and Mao Shibai asked, are you still listening.

Zhao Xiaojiao said yes.

Mao 18 said, everything will pass, it will pass, you see that I was expelled, isn't it very good.

Zhao Xiaojiao said okay, I understand.

Zhao Xiaojiao went to the communication room, and changed from the director of a department to an idler who was only responsible for sending and receiving newspapers.

Mao Shibai hung up the phone, picked up his wine glass and said, it's not easy, it's not easy for each of us to live, but since we live hard, we have to be strong, and one day the scars on our bodies will make you proud.

Mao 18 went out to the toilet, and there were standing waiters in the corridor.

Mao 18 saw a clean-looking boy talking to the waiter at the door of the toilet.

The boy asked, "Is your boss coming over today?"

The waiter said what, do you have something to do with him?

The boy said, it's okay, I just want to come and follow him.

The waiter glanced at the boy and said, "As far as your virtue is concerned, I think you should forget it."

The boy took out 200 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the waiter, saying, "Brother, I'm sorry for you."

The waiter hurriedly grabbed the money in his hand and said, "You are lucky, it seems that the boss is going to have a meeting on the twelfth floor at eleven o'clock in the evening."

The boy said thank you.

Mao Eighteen came out of the corner and crossed shoulders with the boy.

Mao Shibai felt that the boy was good-looking, but there was a feminine temperament on his body, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

The boy glanced at Mao Eighteen, the corners of his mouth seemed to move, and left.

Mao 18 put water in the toilet and was much more relaxed.

Downstairs, remembering the sound of music, Mao Shibai lay on the railing and looked at the children below, and thought of Li Hongning again.

is also a college student, how can there be such a big surprise.

Looking at this almost decadent area, Mao Eighteen didn't know what they had learned in these pheasant universities.

Mao Eighteen watched the feminine boy disappear into the crowd downstairs, not knowing what this was going to do.