This young man is also kind, but he is not too troublesome, that is, he said, "Can you get up, do you want me to help?" ”

"You can get up, you can get up."

He made a lot of meaningless movements, swayed his body, and stood up while burping.

The young man looked at him, and hurriedly went up to support the other party, and the uncle in the suit grabbed his arm and finally stood firm, "Thank you, young man, it's a good boy!" ”

The smell of wine came to his face, and the young man's face changed.

"Yo, how can you eat instant noodles? It's not nutritious. ”

The uncle squinted his eyes, took something out of his arms, swayed left and right, and the young man held him again and again: "Uncle, you drank too much, I'll help you to sit on the side." ”

"Come young man, take, take these hundreds of dollars, go have a good meal!"

The drunkard took out a wallet, really took out a few hundred dollars, and gave it to the young man.

The young man was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes changed several times, and he chose to help the drunkard to sit on the bench by the roadside.

He was a little weak, and it took a lot of effort to move the man in the suit over, and he sat down on the bench out of breath, and when he turned his head to look, he realized that the drunkard had actually taken out the beer from his plastic bag.

Thorn opened a jar and poured it into his mouth, then Siha sighed.

"Hey, uncle, don't drink it."

The two struggled, the middle-aged man avoided it again and again, and the young man couldn't grab it back, so he giggled heartlessly.

He also ripped off the collar of his suit, kicked off the leather shoes, threw them casually in the grass, and took out the beer from the plastic bag for the young man to drink with him.

The young man was angry and helpless.

"Why do you buy so much wine, young people don't drink so much wine, don't you have something on your mind? Tell me about my uncle? ”

Every now and then a car drove by the side of the street, illuminating the two people sitting on the side of the road before leaving.

The young man was helpless, and really chatted with the drunkard who picked up on the ground.

But he didn't say anything, but the drunkard began to vomit bitterness.

The boss wants him to catch up with the work at all, overtime and no overtime pay, colleagues always push the work they can't do to him, his wife is very beautiful, but the small belly chicken intestines, as soon as he comes home, he is said to say this and that, the trivial small number falls on him non-stop, he is so busy that he forgets the gifts that his daughter wants him to buy, and now he is also hated by his daughter.

It's his birthday.

What a tragic word?

The young man thought that he had been scolded by his parents, so he came out to buy wine and drink, comparing himself with this man in a suit and with the troubles of this middle-aged man.

It's a little impulsive.

"Uncle, drink less." He couldn't bear to persuade him.

"Actually, it's actually okay, this job pays a lot, although the wife counts herself all day long, but she tidies up the house very well, and the daughter, the daughter is also very cute......"

He poured another sip of wine, drunk and dazed, chattering non-stop, "But middle-aged people, middle-aged people are really tired, and occasionally imagine this, don't care about anything, just take a vacation for yourself!" ”

The two sat side by side, a middle-aged social animal who had been up and down in society for many years, and a teenager who was only sixteen or seventeen.

All looking at the city at night.

"Let me tell you, when my uncle was young, he was handsome in football, and that's how he attracted your aunt."

"Look at it, over there, there's a girl over there, oh, that leg is longer than my life!"

"Ah, it's so good to drink, that's it, the troubles are gone all of a sudden, and people are so relaxed all of a sudden."

"But sure enough, it's easiest to take your head off."

The young man listened to him in fragments, listening to the troubles of the middle-aged man, but it seemed that a strange sentence was mixed in.

When he turned his head to look, his head suddenly jumped!

This uncle in a suit, at some point, took off his head, held it in his arms, and poured beer into his head.

"Ha-hiccup!"

He looked over drunkenly, saw the frightened face on the young man's face, laughed, and asked him if he would like to take off his head too, it would be much easier.

That's how middle-aged people in the workplace relax, he said.

……

After eating, Feng Wuli went back to the room to review and make papers.

The third year of high school is to have endless papers.

The door opened a crack and a black cat walked in.

She walked up to her desk, meowed, and jumped onto the desk, her movements light and nimble.

Then he lay on the table and watched Feng Wuli write there with a brush.

"Doesn't Evening go out to watch TV?"

"My generation can't understand the one Wang Xilou and Wanwan are watching."

"Xiao Ye is still a child, it's normal to not understand, and you will understand it in the future."

"Why is it so troublesome for human men and women to be together?"

"There will be those who are not troublesome, and those are just cases."

"I don't understand meow."

"I don't have to understand."

Feng Wuli smiled and stretched out two fingers and pinched her little head, and Yahime narrowed her eyes with enjoyment, "Why do humans get married?" ”

"If two people like it, they will get married."

Yeji suddenly became anxious, "My generation won't marry unreasonably!" ”

The wind is unreasonable and just laughs.

A stupid cat.

Suddenly, the lights in the room went out, plunged into darkness, the sound of the TV outside also stopped, and Wang Xilou's suspicious voice could be heard.

"How did it turn black? Unreasonable, go and turn on the lights. ”

"There should be a power outage."

He grabbed the night girl casually, went out of the room, and saw a face floating in the air.

It was Wang Xilou who used the light of the mobile phone screen to shine on his face.

"It's like there's a power outage, and I see that other people's houses outside don't have lights." Feng said to her unreasonably.

"Why is there a power outage now, it's still early, I don't know when it will be repaired."

"The facilities on this side of the old street are aging, and it is normal for the circuit to have problems."

"Black Woohoo!" Yahime scurried in his arms and jumped to the ground, a pair of cat's eyes reflecting the light in the night.

The little fox volunteered and said to light a candle, but was stopped by Wang Xilou.

"No need to order it, it's so lively down there, let's go down and blow the evening breeze together."

There was no electricity, and the wind was unreasonable and he couldn't do his homework, and he also heard that the residents of Lao Cai had gone out one after another because of the lack of electricity, so it was not lively.

"Why is there no power all of a sudden, do you have pockmarks?"

"Have you asked someone to fix it, how will you live without air conditioning?"

"Hey, go get a table lamp and come out, mahjong is halfway played, and you are not allowed to run, I'm almost confused."

The sound of footsteps and the sound of people talking is mixed.

Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou also went downstairs and got out of the shop, and sure enough, many people came out outside.

Over there, a few uncles and aunts are still on the mahjong table, a few primary school students sit around the side of the road to beat the king, the noise is so loud, there is no electricity, the house is hot, the young people who don't usually see much also come out of the house, a few young people who haven't met much in junior high school and high school, when they were children, they were disgusted everywhere in the old street, and now they meet and talk with a sense of distance.