National Tide 1980.

Chapter 40

In the second half of this meal, it was purely a complaint meeting for Bian Jiangong alone.

It was really desolate and desolate in life.

Ning Weimin couldn't persuade him even if he wanted to, and he couldn't even insert the socket.

He looked at Bian Jiangong, who had been wasted by life and had no ambition at all. Not only did he feel extremely pitiful, but he also had a different taste in his heart.

Because he really didn't expect it.

The iron rice bowl that I despise, in this day and age, will be so important to others.

What he also didn't expect was that he was alone as an orphan.

If compared with some specific circumstances, it will actually become a kind of luck.

"Brother. I really envy you. You have nothing to worry about, one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, and the door is locked, and you are not afraid of starving to death. It's all you. You don't have to look at other people's faces when it comes to your own affairs."

"Look at me, how about having relatives? It's disgusting to come back everywhere. My own mother doesn't like me, she always thinks I have mutton. I only go to my brother's bathhouse every day to take a bath, but the old lady can still smell it. The smell of sheep mutton comes out, and when I see it, I will squirm my nose."

"And our old man said that when I opened my mouth, I was making noise, and my voice could win a donkey. I made him a cup of tea and put a little more tea leaves. Oh, this is all scolding me, the old man said that I degenerated into a savage. , I won't even make tea."

"Weimin, I really have to thank you, thank you for inviting me to drink this wine. You also let me eat braised boiled fire. This is the third bowl. To tell you the truth, this is the happiest part of my return this time. A meal. At home, I don’t even dare to eat enough. Because I can eat too much. A meal is equivalent to my parents eating for a day.”

"If this is a family leave in the past, I'm sure no one will say. But it's been a long time, where did my family get so many food stamps? My eldest brother still has to spend money to get married. I understand, my parents and my brother, watching My heart bleeds from eating like this. I had to cut my food intake by half automatically. But hunger is hunger. People are not iron-clad. It's okay to endure one meal, two or three, but my stomach can't take it..."

"Oh, I really envy you. Brother, you are lucky. The job comes from the sky, so you don't have to worry at all. Just give me one of your two jobs, and I will die. As long as I have a job, my family will die. People will definitely not dislike me. My parents are right, your blessings are all saved for you by your parents. You can never be wrong in this life. …”

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm really useless now. I wanted to say that I'll invite you back when I'm rich. But to be honest, I don't even dare to brag about this bull now. Didn't you see it? By myself, I can't even drink a bowl of loose beer. Even the few cents I bought for my family and deducted a little bit."

"You said that I am a big man, doing this stupid thing like a child. How did I become such a virtuous person? What else can I do in the future? In Lao Meng's words, I am a scumbag, Bits are too heavy. People who are exhausted have too heavy ears..."

On this day, Bian Jiangong was very drunk and was helped into the house by Ning Weimin.

As soon as he entered the door, Bian Jiangong vomited.

The smell of pig water in his stomach made Uncle Bian frown.

Rao is that Ning Weimin took everything on his head and kept apologizing.

But on the surface, the uncle didn't make a sound.

But as soon as Ning Weimin came out of the house, the old man was cleaning up the ground, but his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes, and he taught his son a lesson.

"You bastard, why are you drinking like this? Did you catch alcohol that you don't need money for? You can give your parents some virtue outside!"

Bian Jiangong wine was so cowardly that he didn't care that he burped a wine burp.

"It's good not to drink, it's called drinking... Besides, I just... just drink... a little."

"A little more? I can't even straighten my tongue. If it's less than a pound and a half, you're my dad!"

"Dad, you don't know... Weimin is so interesting... Who doesn't dislike me now? Even you guys don't like to pay attention to me... But people still invite me... I'm grateful... Kindness is hard... Difficulty..."

Having said that, Bian Jiangong couldn't stand it anymore.

As soon as he tilted his body, he fell on his own cot, snoring like thunder.

He didn't take off his clothes, and he fell asleep directly.

Needless to say, he was so drunk and hopeless, but he was very angry with Uncle Bian!

The old man cursed, kicked his son fiercely, threw the broom, and didn't want to care anymore...

Outside the house, Ning Weimin heard the movement of the sliding door and quickly left.

He's a thief, and he has the problem of being a nice little talker.

I didn't leave the house just now, and the movements inside were all real...

The Bian family is in a mess today, until Aunt Bian came back from outside.

Seeing his wife, the angry uncle Bian even complained.

"Ah? It's said that the team goes to the mountains and the countryside to train people! Well, when the bastard Jiangong comes back, the people are soft and muddy! Look at his unpromising appearance. When someone invites a pig to drink water, he drinks himself. I've become a god. It's pretty beautiful to go outside and change it, and I'm almost addicted! Later, you tell this kid, if he wants to love this kind of life, he will be a son to someone else's family as soon as possible..."

When Aunt Bian heard this, she also hated that iron could not become steel.

I heard that Uncle Bian was so angry that he ignored the dirty smell in the house. He complained in his heart and took a few steps into the house.

Sure enough, seeing the mess all over the place and sleeping with his son regardless of the dirty smell, it was even more of a fire in the forehead.

I wish I could pour a basin of cold water on it to wake up Bian Jiangong.

But just when she was about to use a broom to sweep the floor and open the door to let her smell out, Bian Jiangong said something drunk.

"Mom! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Dad... I ate too much... I came back and dragged the house down..."

"Mom! Mom! When I have money... I'll ask you to go out to a restaurant with Dad..."

"Brother, I think I'm in the way, too. I can't wait to find a mouse hole to move in... If I had known you married my sister-in-law, I wouldn't have come back..."

"Brother, as long as I have a rut, I will definitely make room for you, so my parents don't worry, I know they want to hold their grandson..."

In a room with no other people, the choked sound of Bian Jiangong's choking sound is particularly touching.

Not to mention, Aunt Bian's tears "swiped" down.

As the corners of her mouth turned salty, her anger not only disappeared.

Instead, it was a sour heart.

Yes, the second son is the hardest!

Thinking about the three children in the family, the eldest daughter and the eldest son have stayed in the city.

It is the second son who is unlucky, leaving home as a young child, and is away all year round.

To be honest, the family didn't care about him much, and owed him too much!

But it's so hard, he still misses his parents!

What is a good son?

This is a good son!

To say that my mother is still my mother, Aunt Bian walked out of the house with tears in her eyes, and when she came back, she would completely change the rules.

The old lady brought a basin of hot water and a towel in her hand.

Willingly, silently wipe my son's face, wipe his hands, take off his shoes, take off his clothes...

(End of this chapter)