Wang Song

When Wang Song was five years old, he heard that his father had an accident and could never come back, and he didn't have much impression of his father.

That day, he only knew that his grandfather had opened a lot of hidden wine, and drank it alone, and when he saw Wang Song coming, he also let Wang Song, who had never drunk wine, drink, and Wang Song took the wine jar and took a sip.

Grandpa asked him, "Is it spicy?"

He said "spicy"

Grandpa stroked his head and sighed, "The only thing that will accompany you in the future is wine, do you know?"

Five-year-old Wang Song didn't understand what his grandfather meant, but he nodded when he looked at his grandfather's expectant eyes.

Later, every morning he was called by his grandfather to learn the art of winemaking, he originally wanted to be spoiled to his grandfather to be able to sleep as before, but he was beaten by his grandfather, his body was full of scars, he kept crying, as long as he cried, grandpa would immediately love himself in his arms.

But the grandfather didn't look at himself, left a book of winemaking knowledge and left immediately, Wang Song gradually stopped crying, he understood that his grandfather had changed, and he would never love himself as much as before, he wiped away his tears and picked up the book.

Grandpa became stern and fierce, as long as he showed a little slack about winemaking, he would be beaten by grandpa, and then leave alone, he looked at the scars on his body, and gradually hated grandpa in his heart.

That day, the grandfather drank a lot of wine, but his eyes were particularly clear, he was lying on the bed, the pharmacist told Wang Song that Grandpa was about to die, at that moment his hatred for his grandfather was all gone, he held his grandfather's hand tightly, and there was love in his grandfather's eyes, he stroked Wang Song's head, and his eyes dimmed.

Grandpa is gone, Wang Song actually always knew that after grandpa beat him, he would leave alone, find a place to drink, and cry alone.

His personality became eccentric, he was silent, although there were men in black who followed his grandfather in the hotel, and a lot of wealth, but he never understood the meaning of being alive, and he had seen many stories in the hotel, but he still didn't understand.

He inherited all his grandfather's winemaking skills, as well as a hotel, and he thought that his good wine was only for those who knew it, and then he met a group of brothers, and he suddenly realized in his heart that he could not be lonely like this.