Eleventh possible night wine

Before Liu Qing went to bed, Liu Chun hadn't come back yet. He was afraid that his brother would be drunk, so he went to the store to find his brother, only Lao Jiu was in the store, and the room was in a mess, Lao Jiu sat in front of the cash register, his eyes were confused, he heard the movement, and said: Send Li Xinxin home. I have something to do on a cloudy day, and I can't do it, and I haven't done anything with the fat man, and my whole body hurts.

"Brother Jiu," Liu Qing felt that he had recognized the wrong person for a long time, so he called out, "I, Qingzi." ”

It's Qing'er. Lao Jiu reacted and muttered, sat up straight and fumbled in his pocket, and took out a pot of cigarettes.

Liu Qing saw that there was a lighter on the table, so he took it and walked to Lao Jiu to help him light a cigarette.

"Qing'er, pour me a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst." Lao Jiu put the cigarette on the flame, inhaled and spit out the cigarette and instructed Liu Qingdao.

Brother Jiu, who will do it with the fat brother. Liu Qing asked.

"No one is doing anything with him," Lao Jiu leaned over to the cash register and said, "Do it with him, he's either a guy or a horn who doesn't get beaten." ”

"That's what's going on." Liu Qing brought the water cup to Lao Jiu and asked again.

"The fat man also wants to open a shop," Lao Jiu said: "I took a fancy to my one, and if I really wanted me, I would not rent it to others, but transfer it to him, and he privately looked for a tenant and said that Brother Chun gave it to him." There is no shadow, and besides, this shop has been handed over to Brother Chun a long time ago, Brother Chun is righteous, and the fat man is now talking about things, and he doesn't put it on the table, it's really shameful to use this kind of subordinate means. ”

"You beat him." Liu Qing asked Lao Jiu.

"That's okay," Lao Jiu rejected Liu Qing's words, and said: "Your brother helped me explain two sentences, and the fat man was annoyed, so he wanted to find your brother to practice, and he wanted to single out your brother." When your brother saw that he was drunk, he persuaded him a few words, and he still had to fight with your brother. He said that he had been following Liu Chun all these years, and he wanted to find an opportunity to rub it with your brother, and he thought that he had learned a trick and a half from others, and his energy would come up. You don't know, he's interesting, he just wants your brother to show up in front of Li Xinxin, your brother is not serious with him at all, he thinks that he has a lot of strength in that empty body, and he still plays sumo with your brother! You didn't see him struggling, the more Brother Chun let him, the more energetic he became, and he felt like he had the upper hand. didn't listen to persuasion at all, back and forth, Brother Chun just wanted him to stop when he was tired, and he was more and more not him. Your brother was taking care of his face and didn't want him to be ugly, but he didn't give up, your brother had to take action, and he fell to the ground as soon as he pulled and tripped, your brother was really a ruthless man, so he bullied the fat man and locked his neck with his arm. Look at the fat man's desperate posture at that time, that is, your brother. You didn't see the fat man's bear, he struggled for a while, coaxed, and cried while lying there, saying that everyone was born and died, and he was still in love, and he looked like a soft egg, and he would move a careful corner. ”

"And then!"

"Later, your brother comforted him a few words and sent him home." Lao Jiu took another cigarette, stood up, and said to Liu Qing: "Qing'er, I estimate that your brother will be back soon, you will watch the store and I will go home first." ”

"Do you want to send it? Brother Jiu. ”。

"I feel okay with that. You don't have to send me. Lao Jiu said and got up and left.

Liu Qing looked at Lao Jiu who walked out of the store, step by step out of the light at the door of the store, and disappeared from sight, Liu Qing just stood there motionless, staring straight into the darkness, hoping that his brother would return as soon as possible.