Chapter 100: The Women's Best Friend
Lao Ma laughed and said: Now I am practicing yoga.
Then he greeted the butterfly in one gulp and said: Come, drink.
Butterfly knows that you can't eat with Lao Ma without drinking.
Lao Ma is a natural mass, except for breakfast, there must be wine for every meal.
When he used to work in one place, he would hide a lot of wine under the drawer in his office, and when he was bored at work, he would take it out and drink half a bottle. The boss also knows that he is an addict, and as long as it does not affect his work, the boss also pretends not to know.
Every time he wants to go out to eat, Lao Ma usually doesn't drive, he sits on the subway slowly, staggering, and when he gets drunk, he can take a taxi and go home for a dream.
Once, he drank too much and couldn't even walk steadily, but in the end it was the diving bird who escorted him all the way back. That night, the diving bird stayed at Lao Ma's place.
The next day, Lao Ma stayed for another day as a diving bird, cooking and cooking for him, and entertaining him with delicious food and drink. The old horse really likes diving birds from the bottom of his heart. The level of liking was a bit extraordinary, and they could see the butterflies clearly.
At that time, the zygotes and their sisters privately discussed the reason why Lao Ma didn't like to stay at home, which seemed to be very intriguing.
It is also strange to say that although Lao Ma and his wife have been married for decades and most of their lives have passed, Lao Ma has never been willing to talk about his wife.
Occasionally, I was asked by Zygote and Mingyue, and it was always faint to talk about, and I would soon turn the topic to my son. If it weren't for the existence of a son, no one would have thought that he was a married man.
None of them had ever seen the old horse's wife, only the diving bird, and only the diving bird had ever been to the old horse's house.
The diving bird said that his wife was a very good woman, a business executive, and although she was not beautiful, she was indeed a woman who loved Lao Ma deeply at home.
Everyone couldn't help but envy the old horse. Sure enough, it's a good fate. This kind of wife is not available to any man, and it must be a blessing from the previous life.
During the time that Lao Ma was away from home, the family was all handed over to his wife. Strangely enough, his wife didn't seem to be upset at all about his wandering around and never returning, and his leisurely life like a wild crane in the clouds.
Zygote's comment is: What is a steamed bun and a cake in this world? It's a match made in heaven.
Lao Ma spent more than half a year running almost half of China this time, driving a car, playing all the way, and finding a good place to go all the way. If you like it, stay there for a while, and if you get tired of it, keep going. He ran to several provinces and cities, and he could be regarded as seeing all the mountains and rivers in the world.
To say that the butterfly is the most envious of the old horse, the whole living fairy.
His son is now in high school, but he is not at all inseparable like other parents who stare at thieves all day long, serving tea and pouring water every day, cooking and laundry, and accompanying the children to do their homework until late at night, and then busy cooking supper and waiting.
He sent his son to school and left him alone for nothing.
He smiled and said, "What else do you care?" Isn't reading books his own thing? Want me to fuck my heart?
Lao Ma really doesn't care, he doesn't care what university his son is admitted to. He said: Those who want to read naturally want to read, and those who don't want to read, it is useless for you to force them all day long. Maybe it's a burp. I always told him, you decide for yourself what university you want to go to. Even if you don't want to go to university, it's fine. The future path is your own, and you can take it however you want.
Parents who say this must be courageous, most parents must be frightened, and it is best to arrange until the moment when the child's coffin is finalized, and then put their minds at ease. Maybe you're still not at ease, worried about what will happen to him in his next life? As for him studying, working, getting married, and having children, oh, it's all his parents who need to worry about this life.
Butterflies They were all worried about the old horse, but he really didn't care, and said: My son himself is quite concerned. I've been living in school all the time, and it seems that it's okay to study. Occasionally when I come back, I'll cook some good food for him.
Lao Ma has two hobbies in his life, one is traveling, and the other is cooking.
The butterfly sat opposite the old horse, and the old horse carefully observed the butterfly, and then said with a smile: "Xiao He, why haven't you changed at all?" ”
The butterfly touched her face a little embarrassedly and said, "Why hasn't it changed, it's all old." ”
Lao Ma and Butterfly are the earliest acquaintances, pinching their fingers, they have been for almost ten years, and the two of them actually met unexpectedly in two units, working together.
Originally, there was no friendship between the old horse and the butterfly, but they couldn't withstand this repeated running-in, and gradually became friends.
Lao Ma smiled kindly and said, "Are you married?" ”
The butterfly blushed and snorted, "No one wants it." ”
The old horse smiled even more happily, and said, "No, let's laugh." ”
The butterfly continued to blush, like a red-faced parrot in the forest, and said, "Nobody really wants it."
The old horse took a big sip of wine and said, "Then drink."
After a while, the diving bird came, and the butterfly saw him from afar, with his hands in his pockets, and headphones in his ears, not knowing what he was listening to, carrying a black backpack on his body, with a leisurely look, from far and near, obviously he had seen them a long time ago, and he was not in a hurry.
Butterflies suddenly had their hearts racing. The hand holding the wine glass actually trembled a little.
That's almost four years. Since the last call, there has been no more news.
How many times I met in my dreams, I was so hazy that I couldn't even see a shadow, but I vaguely felt that my expression was very entangled and low. When I woke up, I couldn't tell the affection lingering, and the feelings were endless.
The butterfly whispered: Xiao Ying is here.
The old horse immediately looked back and was very happy to see the diving bird, patted the seat next to him, and said, "Come, Xiaoying, sit here with me."
As soon as the diving bird entered the gate, she saw the bald old horse and the butterfly opposite, she wore a purple sweater today, and put on a long hollow vest outside, holding her hair in a bun, and a refreshing face without fat powder, like an autumn stream, clear to the bottom of her heart.
His heart pounded. This long-lost heartbeat made him involuntarily speed up his pace, and he couldn't wait to go to her side in one step and say a few words of parting to her. However, the pace couldn't help but slow down.
When he walked slowly in front of her, he wanted to sit in the empty seat next to the butterfly, but the old horse had already spoken, so he was bound to sit beside him, so he had to stop his steps and sit down silently.
He looked deeply at the butterfly, and at that time, the butterfly happened to be looking at him, and the two of them couldn't help but look at each other for a moment, and then withdrew their gaze wordlessly.
The two of them didn't even say hello, and neither of them said a word.
Butterfly's heart rippled, as long as she could look at him like this, she seemed to be satisfied, as for the side, she didn't care.
His deep glance was enough.
The old horse reached out and hugged the diving bird, gave him a big hug, and said, "When are you coming back?" Why don't you give me a call? I miss you so much.
The diving bird had no time to take care of the butterflies, so he first said to the old horse: It's not a long time since I came back, I'm busy moving, and I'm too busy with work, and I've been working overtime.
Lao Ma immediately filled him with a wine glass, and said happily: "Drink, you must drink today." ”
The diving bird smiled reluctantly and said, "Oh, okay, but I'll drink this wine for a while, let me drink something else first." ”
He saw that the butterfly had a bottle of drink in his hand, so he reached out and took it, and the butterfly knew that diving birds were not good drinkers, and the amount of alcohol was very shallow. He is different from many young people in that he does not drink, smoke, or even drink tea, and only drinks plain water every day.
Some hobbies are very similar to girls, like fruits, juices, desserts, watching movies, shopping and chatting with you, and I like to write movie reviews when I have nothing to do.
So Butterfly knows, in fact, why does zygote like to be with him when he has nothing to do, he is really a good best friend, but his heart is hidden deeply, and no one knows if he really has feelings? Really emotional?
Zygote has repeatedly spoken in public about her heart for diving birds. Of course, Butterfly and Mingyue are not fools, but he has been pretending to be stupid, and everyone has followed suit, so as not to be embarrassed.
The old horse also heard something, and would quietly ask the butterfly, did the two of them have anything like that? The butterfly smiled bitterly.
Perhaps, because of this aspect, butterflies have to hide their thoughts even more urgently.
Some things are just like that.
The three of them recounted the old love, and in less than a moment, Mingyue and the zygote came one after another, and the table immediately became lively. Zygote said she had been seeing a psychiatric clinic lately, and she was suffering from depression.
Zygote has depression for a long time, but the butterflies have always thought that it was her hypocrisy, not a real thing, just a conversation at the table.
Because some people are like this, if they are not sick, they have to say that they seem to have three points of illness, and if they are really a little sick, it may become a great disaster.