Zhou Zhouzheng was alone on the rooftop of the building, drinking wine depressedly, and the old man selling watermelons appeared behind him to make fun of him, and he was troubled, so he ignored the old man.

The old man didn't care and continued to talk about him. "Haha, it looks like I guessed right, if you beg me old man, maybe I can help you."

Zhou Zhou cut his voice disdainfully, and said in his heart that it's just you, it's terrible if you don't let me help you when you walk, I really believe in your evil! It's boring to look at.

"Uncle, I won't buy watermelons today."

"I'm not selling it today." The old man smiled.

Zhou Zhou's face was sad, his face was full of the old society, and he drank again.

The old man didn't expect that Zhou Zhou had made up his mind, touched a soft nail, lowered his head and sighed. "Alas, I originally wanted to help Yuzhu bring a message, but since the old man is so unpopular with young people, it's just that."

The old man turned around and made a gesture to leave.

Zhou Zhou suddenly came to his senses, ran two steps forward and grabbed the old man's arm and didn't let go. "Uncle, uncle, my uncle."

"What are you calling me for, aren't you ignoring me?"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, it's not okay, the small ones have eyes and don't know Taishan, and you adults have a lot." Zhou Zhou had a flattering smile on his face, pounding his head like pounding garlic.

"I don't have a daughter, but I can't be your Tarzan." The old man waved his hand. "Besides, if I have a daughter, how old will I become, do you dare to ask for it?"

Well? ……

Jojo......

His mind is full of black lines, go to your uncle, this Taishan is not the other Taishan, is it good.

"Uncle, what did you just say about Yuzhu?" Zhou Zhou didn't have the heart to argue, he looked forward to it, this is the current theme, and everything else is floating clouds.

"Oh, you look at my old man's memory, I almost forgot about the business, Yuzhu asked me to bring you a message......" The old man patted his head, Xiang Wei remembered, and then looked at the wine bottle in Zhou Zhou's hand with bright eyes, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously. Boy, you're drinking bar.? He asked, intrigued.

Zhou Zhouzheng listened carefully, didn't keep up with the old man's thinking, was stunned for a moment before reacting, and hurriedly stuffed the remaining half bottle of wine in his hand into his hand.

The old man took the bottle, didn't wipe it off, picked it up and poured it down. "Phew, what a taste, and drinking this thing! What kind of good wine should I be, bitter and astringent? ”

The old man spat out the foam in his mouth and grumbled.

"It's beer, maybe you're not used to drinking it when you're older, and it's a little bitter the first time, but after a while you'll feel a special taste." Zhou Zhou explained.

The popularity of beer has only been around for the last 30 years, and the elderly may not have been able to drink it when they were young.

"Beer." The old man thought it all over again, took another sip, and this time carefully smashed his mouth and tasted it carefully. "Well, it's a little interesting, although it is not as mellow and sweet as the liquor, but it has a different taste."

Looking up and trying to drink again, I have already bottomed out.

Zhou Monday patted his head and said reproachfully. "Look at me, uncle, you take a break first, I'll buy it, the beer tube is enough."

After a while, Zhou Zhou carried a piece of beer up, and some braised vegetables he bought, the two of them sat on the ground, Zhou Zhou opened two bottles of wine and handed one to the old man. "I don't know if you're taboo?"

Most of the meat dishes he buys, including braised pork, hairy tripe, chicken wings, duck neck, etc., and the only vegetarian dishes are braised bean skin and kelp mixed together.

"This ...... Well, I thought, since you're here, let's do as the locals do! The old man's eyes lit up, staring at the hard dish in front of him.

"Okay, uncle, come! I wish you happiness like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and longevity is better than the Nanshan tumbler, dry. ”

Bang, the two bottles touched, and Zhou Zhou cooed and leaned up to drink.

He can still drink two or three bottles of beer, and now he has to pretend to be bold, as for those words, he is reading books on TV, and young people like to say this when they celebrate the birthday of the elderly, so that they are auspicious and festive.

The old man also followed Zhou Zhou's example, painted a scoop according to the gourd, drank a few big sips, and burped happily, and his comfortable mood was fully expressed on his face. "It's good, it's delicious." The old man complimented, and it seemed that he had adapted to the taste of beer.

"Uncle, eat vegetables." Zhou Zhou handed over a chicken wing with filial piety, and the old man was not polite, he picked it up and ate it, and ate it with relish.

"How's it taste?"

"Okay, it's just a little spicy, but it's spicy enough."

"Try other dishes, it's late, just buy these." Zhou Zhou said embarrassedly.

"That's enough." The old man was not idle at all, drinking and eating, and his mouth was chirping. "It's still delicious that your food here, all these years in the sky, my mouth has faded out of the bird,"

I didn't expect the old man to burst into foul language.

"It's hard to say if you like to eat, I'll take you to a big dinner tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Really, there is a food stall not far from the left turn downstairs."

The old man's eyes widened in disbelief, and when he received an affirmative answer, he was so happy that he was struggling.

I don't know if I didn't hear clearly, or I couldn't tell the difference between a high-end restaurant and a food stall.

"Uncle, what did you just say about Yuzhu?" Zhou Zhou asked cautiously.

"I also said, your kid really made Yuzhu angry this time, so she couldn't think about it, she asked me to tell you, there is no memory in the world, she will leave the world, she went, went to heaven, told you not to think about her anymore."

"Ahh Zhou Zhou's hand trembled, the wine bottle didn't hold it, and it fell. "You mean Yuzhu her, she...... Can't think of ......? Zhou Zhou had a bitter face, and he was about to cry.

The old man reached out and picked up the bottle, glaring at him. "What do you want, boy? said that she was heaven, and she was going back to her hometown. ”

"That's still ......" Zhou Zhou really didn't dare to say that word.

It's no wonder that Zhou Zhou, in broad daylight, in the midst of the bright future, someone told you that she didn't want to stay in the world, and that heaven was going home, who believed it! Anyway, if he killed Zhou Zhou, he wouldn't believe it.

Besides, with the habits of real life, what the old man says, how to sound it sounds like a person hanging.

Could it be that there is another layer of meaning?

Or, the old man is also the same as Yuzhu, he likes fantasy and crossing?

If it is said that the jade bead has crossed, Zhou Zhou has to think about it, but it is a big deal that he will wear it, but I don't know which dynasty she will wear it to? And how is he going to get through to her?

What if he and she wear the wrong dynasty and can't come back? If you want to go through, at least be a prince or something, but when you wear it, you find that you are a eunuch, then you will lose a lot, what can you do if you find the jade bead?

Unexpectedly, there will be so many unreliable crossings, which is really worrying.

Zhou Zhouyou began to think about it, full of doubts, and didn't know which one to unravel first. "I want to ask, are you the old man who sold watermelons last time?"

"Good memory, I thought you forgot."

Zhou Zhou was really about to cry. "Uncle, my uncle, I knelt for you this time, please don't tease me, okay, my surname is Zhou, I can't help but tease."

"Hey, you stinky boy, who teased you, I haven't been so elegant if you have that leisure, you don't believe my words, my old man has lived for an unknown number of years, and he has never lied to young people." The old man was a little excited.

Zhou Zhou's face was full of contempt, and he drew a big eight forks in his heart, and he really wanted to shout:

Uncle, it's time to take medicine!

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