The two sat down in the meeting hall, and it was still the male waiter who delivered the menu, asked Xiao Yu to order, Xiao Yu ordered four side dishes, Zhang Bo ordered two bottles of Baotu Spring, and the two of them drank each other.

Zhang Bo told the story of his childhood, his beautiful painter sister, his first wife Xu Rong, Xu Rong's gentleness and loveliness, her good wife and mother, and the season when she died when she had just finished harvesting wheat.

Xiao Yu was very moved and emotional, and drank a large amount of alcohol emotionally, drinking half a small glass at a time to fill the lack after tears.

Zhang Bo also talked about his private clinic, about those who had no money to see a doctor, about their credit, about their poverty due to illness. Xiao Yu was very touched, and she clinked glasses with Zhang Bo.

Zhang Bo talked about the clinic after the agricultural cooperative system, the villains in the clinic, their despicability and shamelessness, and their self-inflicted ends, Wang Yun, Hu Nian, Hu Yimei, Sun Li, Lu Zhi, the director of the hospital, and Qi Shu, the stationmaster.

Zhang Bo talked about the tears of the township doctor, and talked about Liu Yijia and Li Yi, who were mentally ill due to medical accidents.

Xiao Yu's heart sank, and the brilliance on his face was mostly reduced.

Zhang Bo talked about knowing Zhu Rong's mother and daughter, as well as the union and death of him and Zhu Rong, Xiao Yu shed tears in the cup, and the female and male waiters next to him were secretly crying, and the guests who came in were too lazy to greet them.

Zhang Bo talked about knowing Miao'er, talking about Miao'er's humiliation and strength, and Xiao Yu raised his glass to drink.

Zhang Bo talked about the simple people around him, Huang Zhongyi, Liu Yang, Li Yilan, Meng Ge, Meng Lingjun, Wang Sangui, Kang Laosan, Lan Zhenzhen, Han Shuang, Xiao Man, Su Zhihao. There are also those who have not been mentioned, the overwhelming peasants, the advanced and backward development zones.

Zhang Bo, of course, also said that the boss of Linxian Mansion had compassion and gave the crazy Liu Qiao a bowl of rice to eat, and the tragic fate of her son. Those black-hearted bosses, for their own interests, take advantage of the loopholes of the country, and use the selfish desires of the peasants to destroy the land and the environment. The sinful process of trampling on life.

Zhang Boxiang was reciting a narrative poem, and the magnetic, sticky voice entered Xiao Yu's ear drum and reached the paradise of Xiao Yu's soul.

Xiao Yu seemed to be in a dream, with Zhang Bo's voice, one would be happy, one would be sad, and one would be mountains and rivers. For a while, the canyon will shake, and for a while, you will be drunk into the rippling waves of Daming Lake..., this is life, this is the love network scattered by each side of the world.

Zhang Bo drank a glass of wine every time he told a paragraph, if there was no Baotu Spring in the provincial capital, without you, half of the beauty would be missing. It's like a beautiful woman who lacks blood and energy.

"Baotu Spring, come. Cheers! Zhang Bo felt that Baotu Spring inspired his memories of the past. He said: "Baotu Spring Wine King House comes, brainwashing and clearing the lungs into the feelings, and the beauty is happy to accompany you, only the gods brew it." ”

"Beauty, do you mean me?" Xiao Yu had a sense of wine and said, "You are the beauty of men." You are a jade love tree, planted there and growing there to the sky. ”

"Trees cannot be planted indiscriminately, people move to live, and trees move to death. What's more, it is a jade love tree, a jade love tree, it can only be planted in one place and will not die. Zhang Bo took another drink.

"What a place! Xiao Yu asked, puzzled.

"You can't guess, because you haven't experienced it, you've only heard of it." Zhang Bo said that he was very drunk, but his voice was very mellow.

"I can't guess, the two of us are people from different environments, and we take different paths." Xiao Yu felt that he was humble, but the sound quality was very soft.

"Yes, we can only be friends." Zhang Bo told Xiao Yu sincerely.

"Why can't you be a husband and wife?" Xiao Yu asked disheartenedly.

"Because my jade tree has been planted on the altar of humanitarianism." Zhang Bo replied helplessly.

"What are you writing for..." Xiao Yu was puzzled.

"A piece of grass, a scalpel, and an alternative humanitarian altar." Zhang Bo said, his heart is drunk.

"Around, I don't know from. … Waiter, two more bottles of Baotu Spring. Xiao Yu said. Sweet blame.

"Yes!" In response, he sent three bottles of Baotu Spring: "Send one bottle, Miss." ″

"Thank you, thank you, today, you have to give me a car. Pour the bar, treat you. Xiao Yu said, in the wine, thoughts.

"Xie Lu Xie, it's okay to drive, treat, we don't have this rule." The waiter politely stepped aside.

"President Xiao, you also drink a lot? Zhang Bo asked, he didn't understand, why can a career-oriented woman drink so much wine.

"1,000 milliliters is no problem, if you drink more, you have to open the cloud car and ride the wind and waves. Specifically, 1,000 milliliters can be regarded as being able to drink all the sea and dry Tianchi! "Xiao Yu has her alcohol.

"My Miao'er can drink twelve catties of four Shangshu and five stars, but I haven't seen it, and I've only seen it for four or five catties." Zhang Bo thought of Miao Er again.

"Your Miao'er, sooner or later she will eat you, her heart is stronger than you, you are too tender, and tender people are always at a disadvantage emotionally. I'm not more than thirty years old now, and if I were like her in my heart, I would definitely succeed, but it's not my food, and the chopsticks can't reach out to the plate. "Xiao Yu accumulated, but it seemed to be reasonable.

"Work slowly, everything is hard work, everything is good, it's better to have a little setback in life, you can become strong." Zhang Bo said his feelings in vain.

"I seem to be tired of struggling because I only have a career. My love life disappeared in just three years, and he went to the United States, where he started a family. Threw me away like a hydrogen balloon. Xiao Yu smiled bitterly. Speaking of frustration, drink another glass of wine.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I see the beauty of life in your book, which includes "How Steel is Made" Paul. There is an inspirational life of "The Gadfly", there is the self-sacrificing spirit of Pangu Kaitian, and with these beauty and magnificence, we must live forward sincerely. Xiao Yu said again. She looked at Zhang Bo intently, when she said this.

"You are strong and have a foothold in the publishing world, it is not easy, let alone outstanding." Zhang Bo gave her encouragement, in fact, it was the same.

"Come on, let's have a bar." Xiao Yu was pleased to raise their wine glasses.

Zhang Bo raised his glass, touched with Xiao Yu, looked at each other, what could he say, only the sour, spicy and sweet in the wine could have a comprehensive change, and he thought he could say what he could say, but he couldn't say it. Of course, the meaning of wanting to say that it is still more beautiful. It's uncomfortable.

Xiao Yu brought the cup to her mouth, and the moment she looked up, her blurred eyes saw Zhang Bo's peaceful and calm face through the half-blocked eyelashes, and she knew that she was in love with this man..., in the slightly closed slit of the eyelashes, two clear springs jumped out, flowing into the cup from the bridge of the nose at the corner of the eye, flowing into the mouth, flowing into the stomach, and into the heart....

The same posture, the same thoughts, Zhang Bopin reached her bitterness, her longing. Zhang Bozhi said that it was impossible to combine with her, it was not such a simple problem, for her behavior and performance, Zhang Boquan put it into the wine. Drink it all.

The two of them drank silently, only the question and answer of their eyes. For how much time to drink, there are as many Xiji as there are beautiful and sour, until it lasts until the sun is in the west, and the beautiful encounter hall is originally from here.

"Let's go!" Zhang Bo got up and sat down, a little dizzy.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yu stood up, as if his feet were stepping on clouds in the air.

Zhang Bo went to help her: "Slow down!" ＂

"I'll hold you! Xiao Yu said: "Waiter, there is money in your pocket, check out." ”

Xiao Yu hugged Zhang Bo's arm, the two hugged each other, and walked out of the encounter hall, swaying from side to side, as if they were not falling, as if they were crooked. Fluttering and shaking.

"You're drunk." Zhang Bo said.

"You're drunk too." Xiao Yu said.

The two of them walked for an unknown amount of time before they came to the willow tree and to the side of Chevlet. Tourists on the road looked at the pair of mandarin ducks who seemed to have entered the marriage hall.

The waiter opens the door.

"You go first." Xiao Yu said.

"You go first." Zhang Bo said. After the last, Zhang Bo helped Xiao Yu into the car first, bent down to support her legs, but Zhang Bo's mobile phone fell under the wheels, Zhang Bo was drunk and sober, and he didn't know what to do.

The waiter didn't know what to do, so he closed the car door for the two of them, got into Chevlet, and drove again: what kind of people are these pairs, wine is food.

The wheels walked gently on the phone.

To be continued! (To be continued......)