Chapter Fifty-Eight: Buying a Drunk Bar
The old man on the bed was quiet and peaceful, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, and his dry hand was still held in the palm of Lu Zihao's hand.
Several nurses heard the sound and walked in, and arranged for someone to push the body into the morgue in an orderly manner, leaving a few nurses to comfort Lu Zihao's family.
"Prepare for the old man's death as soon as possible."
"Okay."
Lu Bo stood outside the ward with his wife, the grief on his face could not be concealed, and the sadness in his eyes could not be dissolved like a thick fog.
"Dad......"
Lu Zihao dragged his heavy steps and barely walked to Lu Bo's side, his face was full of tears, and he looked at his father with blurred tears.
Lu Bo covered his mouth, his head swayed back and forth, and he didn't know where to look for a while. Then he put his hand on Lu Zihao's shoulder, and wanted to speak but choked up several times.
Zihao...... You, you take your sister back to school first, and after Dad takes care of things here, we'll pick up Grandma home together. ”
Lu Zihao wiped the tears on his face, looked at his parents in front of him and said, "Okay, let's go back to school first."
"Go ahead."
Lu Zihao pulled out a stiff smile, turned around and grabbed Lu Ziran, who was silently on the side: "Let's go, let's go back first."
Lu Bo and his wife watched a pair of children go out of the hospital step by step, and the two restrained their emotions and began to prepare for the future.
Lu Zihao's brother and sister, who left the hospital door, stood at the door waiting for the car, Lu Ziran looked indifferent, but Lu Zihao's eyes were bloodshot.
"Brother, I want to walk by myself."
"Where?"
Lu Ziran took a deep breath and looked at her brother calmly: "I'll just walk around, I don't want to go back to school so soon."
"I'm with you."
"No, I just want to be alone."
Lu Zihao knew his sister's character, so he didn't stop him again, but just told him not to run around and go back to school early.
"Got it."
Lu Ziran nodded, casually stopped a taxi, and disappeared into the vast traffic in a blink of an eye.
"Little girl, where are you going?"
"Gu Amo."
The driver looked at Lu Ziran, who was sitting in the back seat, with some regret in his eyes, and said, "Okay!"
Lu Ziran was not surprised by these eyes, and leaned back on his seat with his eyes closed and began to close his eyes. The car window next to his ear was not closed, Lu Ziran's hair was frizzy by the wind blowing into the car, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.
One car after another sped along the road, and in the blink of an eye, the car under Lu Ziran stopped at the door of Gu Amo steadily.
"Girl, it's here."
Lu Ziran opened his slightly tired eyes, took out twenty from his pocket and handed it to the driver.
"Thank you."
After opening the door and getting out of the car, there was no mud and water at all.
"Well, why do young people nowadays like to go to bars so much?"
The taxi driver held the steering wheel with both hands and shook his head, and his face was full of incomprehension and regret. The car behind me honked its horn impatiently, and in today's fast-paced society, it seems that everyone is so irritable and irritable.
The driver smiled helplessly, raised his hand and started the car, and the traffic flowed slowly again, until finally it converged into a dazzling bright snake.
The bar was full of people, and Lu Ziran strode into an inconspicuous corner under the bright lights.
"Ziran, it's been a long time! Come on, come on! Go get the wine again! ”
Lu Ziran sat in the spare seat, picked up a bottle of wine casually, raised his head and drank it, and blew directly on the bottle.
The rest of the people looked at each other, but they didn't say anything, and let Lu Ziran pour bottle after bottle of beer.
Later, when the ten empty bottles were thrown aside, the person next to him finally couldn't help it and stretched out the half bottle of beer in Lu Ziran's hand.
"Okay, why are you drinking so much in broad daylight?"
Lu Ziran's face was crimson, his eyes were in a trance, and he raised his head and yelled at people: "Give it to me!" Hurry up and give it to me! ”
"What to drink, okay, okay, here today."
The fat man stood up with a shaking body of fat, put his hand on Lu Ziran's shoulder in a daze, and asked while burping, "What's wrong today?" What's wrong? ”
Lu Ziran laughed out loud half-lying on his stomach: "Why did I encounter any bad things!" Why are others so happy? ”
"Eh, girl, people are alive, what is this?"
Lu Ziran laughed and cried out with a smile, tears and snot on his face.
"But I'm not reconciled! You know! I'm not reconciled to ......"