Chapter 111: The fog clears
A person who seems to be kind, he is not necessarily really kind, a fierce person, and not necessarily a person who does evil, there is no absolute thing in the world, and nothing can be judged by the surface. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
But a person who looks like he's begging to be beaten, he's really underbeaten!
"If you don't want money, if you don't give your life, you're done eating, Mo Lao, please go back" After Zhang Hua saw the creditor coming to the door, he said without thinking.
And Mo Lao, who was originally going to ask what it was, was fragrant everywhere, but at this time, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.
"The old man didn't come to ask for debts!"
Mo Lao almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence, staring at Zhang Hua with an unkind face, and at the same time, he had a wisp of white beard under his chin, and at this moment he also had the urge to go to the sky and fly to the immortals.
"Didn't you come to ask for a debt? Mo Lao, please! Come on in! After hearing this, Zhang Hua immediately changed the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.
Mo Lao's chest continued to rise and fall, and it was obvious that he was also angry at the corners of Zhang Hua's fickle mouth, and glared at him fiercely, and Mo Lao easily found the kitchen according to his sensitive dog-like nose.
"Hey, this stuff is kind of interesting." After Mo Lao came in and saw the stove on the table and an iron pot on it, he was also curious.
After Lu Liu and Zhang Yi saw Mo Lao, the creditor and landlord, come in, they also subconsciously stood up.
Mo Lao waved his hand, indicating that he did not need to be restrained, and then he also took the initiative to sit on the seat in front of Zhang Hua.
"Green willow, I'm bringing a pair of chopsticks." Zhang Hua said that after hearing about it, Lu Liu immediately got up and found a pair of chopsticks for Mo Lao.
"Young master, let's go out first."
Zhang Yi and Lu Liu, who are very eye-catching, whispered in Zhang Hua's ear at this time, Zhang Hua glanced at Mo Lao, who is now eating on the rise, he also nodded quietly.
After Luliu and Zhang Yi saw each other, they also left quietly, and when they left, they also closed the kitchen door easily.
"This thing...... It's a novelty, what's not famous? After Mo Lao wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with the handkerchief he had brought with him, he asked Zhang Hua curiously
"Hot pot."
"Hot pot? It's a name, but it's also kind of interesting. Mo Lao laughed softly after hearing this, and he continued to turn the pot with chopsticks.
"Boy, add some more ingredients to it, the pot is already bottoming out." Mo Lao ate the last piece of mutton in his mouth, and after the chopsticks in his hand kept stirring and saw that there was nothing, he also said unceremoniously.
"Okay, Mo Lao, wait a minute." Zhang Hua said with a pleasant face.
There is no way, after all, he is a creditor, what if he is not happy to let himself repay? Immediately, Zhang Hua also washed his hands again, and then used a knife to cut the mutton again.
"Hurry up, the pot is almost dry!"
After Mo Lao saw Zhang Hua's grinding movements, he was dissatisfied and urged, Zhang Hua turned his back to Mo Lao, and let out a long breath: "Be patient!" He's a creditor! He's a creditor! ”
After a while, the cut meat and vegetables were also brought up and put in one by one, and at the same time, Zhang Hua put a little cold water into it.
The red soup that was originally churning in the pot slowly calmed down at this time, and the ingredients lay quietly on it, like a boat on calm water, motionless on it.
"Would you like to have a drink or two with me, an old man?" While waiting for the ingredients to cook, Mo Lao touched the two bottles of sake on the table and asked Zhang Hua.
Zhang Hua glanced at him, then nodded, Mo Lao Yile, was about to open the sake, but at this time Zhang Hua stopped him: "On such a cold day, it is not suitable to drink this cold wine, you wait a little." ”
As he spoke, Zhang Hua, under the curious eyes of Mo Lao, put another small pot on top of the burning stove, added warm water, and then put two bottles of sake and a little ginger slices into it.
"What is this?" Mo Lao pointed to the two bottles of sake in the pot, and looked at Zhang Hua puzzled, Zhang Hua smiled and said: "Scalding the wine, scalding it has a different flavor, and I put ginger slices in it, which can invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis." ”
"You're going to enjoy it." Mo Lao smiled, Zhang Hua shook his head: "What kind of enjoyment is there, it's just to live a hard life more comfortably." ”
Mo Lao was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it seriously, he also nodded, expressing his agreement with his statement, at this time, Zhang Hua saw that Mo Lao seemed to have something on his mind when he came to the door today, and he asked: "Why is Mo Lao worried, could it be that Mo Ge's business has not been good recently?" ”
"Nope." Mo Lao shook his head quietly, and after glancing at the fact that the pot had begun to boil, he glanced at Zhang Hua.
Zhang Hua comprehended, stirred it with chopsticks, and after seeing that the mutton at the bottom had become soft and had an attractive color, he said, "It's cooked, it's ready to eat." ”
Mo Lao was overjoyed, and then immediately began to move his chopsticks, Zhang Hua calculated the time, and after a while, he also brought two bottles of sake with a linen cloth.
took out two wine glasses, scalded them with hot water first, and then Zhang Hua also carefully poured two glasses, one was pushed in front of Mo Lao, and one was kept for himself.
"It's a little hot, Mo Lao, pay attention."
Zhang Hua said, and Mo Lao also glanced at him appreciatively after hearing about it.
Although Zhang Hua usually has the atmosphere of a gag and a gangster, he pays attention to some details and is also very attentive to acquaintances.
For example, you can borrow food for your own subordinates, and you can see this when you come to the door. He is probably the only one in the world who can do this.
As for himself, although he has known Zhang Hua for less than two days and has not reached the point of acquaintance, Zhang Hua's care and respect for the elderly will also be reflected in the details.
Two completely different temperaments actually appeared in a person, and Mo Lao felt that Zhang Hua was also a weirdo.
"Bang"
The two of them raised their glasses, and a slight touch also allowed the warm sake to drink in one gulp, and after the warm wine entered the body, Mo Lao's face turned slightly red, and then he also had an expression of enjoyment.
"Yes, after this wine is scalded, it does have a different flavor, and you add ginger slices to it, not only does it not affect the taste of the wine, but it makes the sake not so spicy, yes, it is indeed good."
Zhang Hua smiled and said that it was nothing, and then the two chatted without a word, and after a while, Mo Lao put down his chopsticks, touched his slightly bulging belly and said with emotion: "The old man has lived for so long, and he has a feeling of being full for the first time." ”
"If Mo Lao likes it, if he wants to eat it in the future, just come to the kid, the kid has other good things that haven't been taken out, so barbecue, roast chicken wings......"
"No need."
Zhang Huahua was halfway through his words, but he was interrupted by Mo Lao's hand, and at this time, Mo Lao's face also became a little ugly.
Although his face was ruddy at this time, the sorrow between his eyebrows made him look a little bad.
"Mo Lao, what's wrong? If there's something upsetting about you, it's better to say it, and it feels better to say it. ”
Zhang Hua said, Mo Lao looked at him seriously, and after recalling that Zhang Hua was different from ordinary people, he thought for a while and said: "Zhang Hua, the old man asked you, what are we living for?" ”
Mo Lao's topic was a bit high, and Zhang Hua felt in the clouds when he heard it, and it was full of chicken soup for the soul and the great principles of life. Zhang Hua frowned, and after recalling a classic sentence now, he said: "Nothing, just to live." ”
"Oh? What does this mean? ”
"Life is just two short words, but there are too many things in it, helplessness, pressure, and the arrival of all kinds of suffering in the world, which will make people doubt the true purpose of life, such as Mo Lao.
The kid doesn't know though. Mo Lao, what did you think of to ask such a question, but the essence of the word life is as simple as it seems, born and lived.
Mo Lao, you ask the boy what we live for, but in fact, we don't do anything.
Whether it's money or fame, you can't take anything with you when you enter the coffin, and there is only one thing you can take away, and that is the memories of the past. ”
"Memories?" A flash of light appeared in Mo Lao's eyes, he seemed to think of something, but he didn't seem to think of anything.
That's right, it's a memory, a memory after I don't know what to remember, the first time I was beaten and scolded by my parents, the first time I was praised by my parents, I changed my family situation through my own hands, and the relief on my parents' faces.
It's so small, and it's big enough to enter the official career in the future and do the next big thing...... The longer you live, the more you can take with you, and that's what the kid thinks is alive to fight for. ”
"Even if it's mixed with scolding, or even remorse?" Mo Lao's face was a little red, and he asked quickly.
Zhang Hua was startled, looking at the somewhat crazy Mo Lao, he was stunned and then nodded and continued
"Life cannot be smooth sailing, and a person can never just stand at the top and not fall to the bottom.
The kid believes that people have to do something wrong in their life, no matter how big or small. Although there are stains on the body, life will become more colorful because of it, and there is no such thing as a perfect person.
If such a person really exists, then he is not a human being, but a demon! Or rather, it was a real saint, and a saint, the kid has not seen one so far.
Wrong and right, white and black, no one can really be completely separated, everything is just as you like, worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of conscience, worthy of yourself, this is life. ”
Zhang Hua said what he didn't expect, as well as his own feelings, and after Mo Lao heard it, he was stunned in place.
And then, a burst of shocking light suddenly emanated from his eyes, as if the first ray of light appeared after Pangu opened the world, which made people's hearts ripple.
Zhang Hua was stunned when he saw it, and then he was also confused in his heart: "Why are you talking and talking, and you have deviated so much?" And why would I, a hairy boy, preach to a man who is already over half a hundred years old?
And the other party was stunned? Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? ”