As the so-called road is narrow, Uncle Sheng, Ah Xiang and another man actually booked a connecting seat, I not only felt that this was fate, but also looked at Uncle Sheng and the man. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two of them are both straight-waisted at the moment, and they don't say a word, just sit like this! In fact, a discerning person can see at once that these two old men are actually angry, but because of the obscenity of the two old men, I don't dare to say anything.

I vaguely remember the sentence I shouted before we got on the train, in exchange for Uncle Sheng's howling and laughing and the dry stare of another person, Ah Xiang blushed when she heard this, but she didn't get angry, just smiled and said to me, "Call me Aunt Xiang." ”

On the way we came, Aunt Xiang briefly introduced the relationship between them like us, it turned out that Uncle Sheng was really a Taoist priest, but he was a Lan Taoist priest who didn't understand anything and could only cheat and drink. And the person who quarreled with Uncle Sheng was actually his junior brother, this person was called Zhao Delong.

Uncle Sheng and the three of them have been lonely since childhood, they are little beggars who grew up eating hundreds of family meals, and they were adopted by a Taoist priest surnamed Zhao, so the three seem to be brothers, but in fact, the real relationship is three brothers.

I don't know why Uncle Sheng and Uncle Long quarreled like that since the relationship is so good, I'm afraid it's not just because of Aunt Xiang's relationship. But I also know that since it is a secret that belongs to the three of them, I am embarrassed to ask.

I was amused when I saw these two living treasures fighting together, how old are they, and they still play this set!

I slowly walked to the smoking area, lit a cigarette, looked at the dark outside the window, and couldn't help but curse in my heart, his uncle!

I actually like the feeling of riding the train because I can enjoy the scenery along the way, meet many strangers, and experience their lives. I don't know what kind of life everyone I meet will have, maybe they are going through the most difficult moments, maybe they have just passed the most difficult moments, but no matter what, I will quietly listen to them tell their own stories, and then slowly experience my own life.

I don't know when I've become a bit like a literary youth, sensitive, lonely and fragile. Maybe I've been a young man since I was a child, but I've been getting more and more like it lately.

I smiled wryly, because it was not a holiday, so there were not many people in the car, the stranger stories I liked to listen to were gone, looking out the window in the dark, the scenery I liked to see was gone. I looked at the reflection of the boy in the car window, and the once energetic appearance was gone, and his face was pale and asymmetrical, like a half-paralyzed patient staring there. There is already a trace of sorrow between the eyebrows, a trace of grievance, after so many years, maybe only one person will burst into this emotion!

It is said that gold always shines, and there is nothing wrong with that, but I am afraid that a stone like mine will never shine, and I may not be able to make a difference in my life. I remember when I first entered the society, it was called an impassioned person, fantasizing that I could earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, win Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life, now I think about it, I was really ignorant at that time. Sometimes when I think about these things by myself, I still can't help but want to laugh.

It may be that I have now been smoothed out by society, so that we have gradually become more sleek and have lost our original ambitions. Thinking of this, I patted my chest hard, Liu Gen, Liu Gen, you are only in your twenties, why are you so decadent?

Looking at myself in the mirror, I sighed and walked back slowly, decadent or not I don't know, but I know I'm about to die. Uncle Sheng and Uncle Long are still sitting in a military posture without smiling, and I sit opposite them facing their big eyes, I really feel that I am about to be scrapped.

This can't be done, I think if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I will be stared to death by these two old guys before I get to Longjiang, no, it's too depressing, I have to find some fun, let the two masters in front of me be happy, they may forget each other when they are happy.

What's the fun? I looked at everything around me, and suddenly my eyes were fixed on the poker on the small table, to say that this poker is a good thing, I think he must be the most condensed man's feelings of a thing, I looked at the two old men, you have your Zhang Liangji, I have my ladder over the wall, I don't believe that this poker can not let you two stop?

So I took out a deck of poker and said to them: "Uncle Sheng, Uncle Long, stay anyway, let's play poker?" Uncle Sheng is not too young, and it is estimated that he can't stand it if he keeps sitting in a military posture, but he doesn't want to admit defeat, so he has to smile and say: "Okay, Xiaogen, I'm afraid someone won't be able to sit down, let's play poker, someone in the province has a herniated disc in his waist again!" ”

Hearing Uncle Sheng say this, Uncle Long finally couldn't help it, he shouted: "Zhao Guosheng, don't think I don't know, you have already lost your body when you go to the big health care, I think you are the one who can't sit still!" ”

The two of them quarreled again like this, Aunt Xiang saw the two of them screaming angrily and shut up, and suddenly the two of them were speechless.

I smiled awkwardly, then shuffled the cards, and said to Uncle Sheng and Uncle Long: "Let's play the landlord today, you can play, two to one!" ”

Uncle Long sneered and said, "Hmph, I can play, I will be a gambling saint, then your master still doesn't know where it is?" ”

Uncle Sheng was not to be outdone, he heard Uncle Long say this, so he replied: "If you are a gambling saint, then I am the god of gambling!" ”

Seeing that the two of them were going to quarrel again, I hurriedly shuffled the cards, and then distributed them to their hands in turn, his uncle, I was really aggrieved, both shuffling and dealing, in order to make these two living fathers feel better, who do you say I recruited to provoke whom?

I saw that the cards in my hand were not bad, and in order to help them unite, I deliberately called the landlord, in order to let them work together to defeat me and establish a deep revolutionary friendship, but this poker could not continue after a few plays.

I don't know if it's intentional or intentional, Uncle Sheng always avoids my edge, and then plays all his good cards on Uncle Long's body, you must know that they are a gang, it doesn't matter if it is once or twice, but when Uncle Long has a single left in his hand after the two two, and is about to leave, Uncle Sheng resolutely chose Wang Fang, and then the pair in his hand played hard. After leaving, he didn't forget to smile contemptuously at Uncle Long.

Isn't that looking for trouble!! I was so scared that I almost threw the poker in my hand. You must know that Uncle Long is a good man and a woman at all, and he held his breath when Uncle Sheng's cards hit him vigorously just now, but now it's okay, Uncle Sheng's contemptuous smile became the fuse, and the two old men stood up and wanted to have a set of free fighting.

Aunt Xiang is probably used to seeing the virtue of the two of them, and she doesn't want to care about it, but it just hurt me and Liu Wenjie, and we quickly stood up and pulled the fight, how old are these two old men, what do you say? Why don't you think about the impact at all?

Uncle Sheng is probably in a hurry, and he is going to fight Uncle Long when he takes off the evil spirit, and Uncle Long's prestige has not diminished in the slightest, he shouted: "God stick Sheng, you have the ability not to hold weapons, come on, let's fight alone, do you dare?" ”

Uncle Sheng also shouted with a murderous look when he held his shoes: "Roll the calf, tell me when you hit me?" Yes? ”

The two of them are arguing more and more, and their movements are getting louder and louder, seeing that Liu Wenjie and I are about to be unable to pull it, but the people around us don't choose to help us fight, but look like they are lively, this human nature!

Finally, their shouts finally called the police. The police took the four of us to the police office and scolded us, probably treating us as a group fight.

But in fact, it's okay, at least there is a moment of peace, Uncle Sheng and Uncle Long still look like no one is convinced, and the police see that they also understand that this is the two living fathers, and they can't afford to provoke them, so he personally reconciled and separated our positions.

Uncle Sheng was taken to the empty seat of another carriage, and I came to that carriage with Uncle Sheng.

I have to say that Uncle Sheng has become much more cheerful since he left Uncle Long, he picked up a bottle of beer and drank it and said to me: "Xiaogen, why do you think I don't want to see that bastard like that?" ”

Since I learned about their relationship, I didn't dare to talk nonsense, but I just resignedly said, "Uncle Sheng, what is the festival between you and Uncle Long?" ”

Originally, I said this is a very common sentence, but how do I know that this old guy actually got angry again after hearing it, and said to me impatiently: "Why do children know so many things about adults?" While going cool! ”

Seeing Uncle Sheng angry again, I know there must be some story between them, but I don't think I need to know, after all, this has nothing to do with me, this can't beat the fox, and it's easy to provoke a commotion!

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Uncle Sheng finally took a nap, he staggered like a tumbler, and I didn't feel sleepy at all, thinking about what happened today, I swear, I really lost all my face in this life today.

I lay on my desk, just like the posture I slept in class, looking at Uncle Sheng, looking out the window, in fact, sometimes our lives are like these two trains, what happens on the way may not matter, what matters is where the end is.

After a while, I was a little sleepy, I slowly closed my eyes, the train was still running, carrying us two white roads and two blue roads to the north, a small city with few people, but very beautiful.