dream village

"Mengzi and the others are here, but no one has spoken yet." After a pause, Wang Ma said anxiously, "What do you think is going on here? The boys who are usually lively and lively are now like eggplants beaten by frost." , Pulling a face, they all became dumb. I felt so uncomfortable watching it.

"Even if there is something wrong, if you fail the rankings or break up in love, wouldn't it be better if you yelled, yelled, or cried? It's just that those who have nothing to do will drink with them together. These young men seem to have no nerve today. like.

"Look, after the second piece of wine is finished, I'm afraid I'll shout again. Alas! Old ghost, I guess I failed the college entrance examination, and it's probably because Brother Tao failed the exam. You'd better go inside and have a look! If you can persuade me, then Give them a few words of persuasion! I'll help them prepare a few dishes."

The atmosphere in the room was extremely dull, and each of them was holding wine bottles and pouring wine into their mouths.

Wu Xiaobao thought, I'm here, you should put down the bottle and welcome me!I took the initiative to find you little bastards for a drink, which gave you a lot of face.

But when he opened the door and made a gorgeous appearance, he was directly ignored, not to mention applause and greetings, and no one even raised his eyes to look at him.

Wu Xiaobao felt so depressed!My age is also a fast food restaurant owner, and I am also a non-staff member of the Ten Fingers Gang. You have eaten countless free meals from me in three years, and I am much older than you. How can you not give me a little face like this?

He was a little angry, and wanted to teach them a lesson.But as soon as he walked to the table, he felt a strong aura, which oppressed his heart so loudly that it beat so hard that he couldn't breathe, let alone What's the matter.

He felt that he was suddenly in the boundless wasteland, full of vicissitudes, sadness and depression.

And on this wasteland, there seems to be another strong thing flowing slowly, like bone marrow, like blood, filling the soul, flowing between the heaven and the earth.

He instantly captured a sincere thing in people's hearts, which is friendship higher than life.

It was the first time he had really touched this kind of emotion at such an old age, and he felt very lucky.

Usually everyone likes to talk about how I express my feelings and how my relationship with a certain person is. In fact, most of these are fake. Only this kind of heart-to-heart communication can convey the true feelings.

He also felt instantly that at this time, under such circumstances, any words are pale and redundant, and perhaps only drinking, drinking is the best choice.

He also grabbed a bottle of beer and poured it into his mouth. At this moment, he also felt that something was flowing out of his heart, and many things were flowing in from the outside.

He seemed to feel that he had completely integrated into the small group of the Ten Fingers, and he could feel their heartbeat, their joys and sorrows.

After drinking two bottles of wine, Wang Ma brought in the dishes.When she saw that Wu Xiaobao didn't say anything, but drank with him instead, she became angry.

But when she put the vegetable bowl on the table and glanced into the room, she suddenly thought that what her husband did was right.If she could drink, she would choose to drink like this.

She felt that what she had to do was to order a few more dishes as soon as possible. Whether they would eat or not was another matter.This can only be her will, as a clumsy tongue, she can only do these things.

For three years, these boys have been rushing in and out of this house for three years, what joy it has brought to her and her family!Perhaps this meal was the last they would eat here in such a neat way.

Thinking of this, her eyes were moist, and she hurriedly walked out with her head down.

After a while, Wu Xiaobao came out, and he said to Wang Ma, "Go and get those two bottles of Moutai from the bedroom."

These two bottles of wine were sent by a distant relative, and they have been kept at home for several years. Wu Xiaobao, who is addicted to alcohol, wanted to taste the taste of national wine countless times, but he was never willing to open it. Drink it when it is most worthwhile.

Now he thought it was time.

He opened the two bottles of wine and divided them into twelve glasses. Then he picked up a glass and drank it himself, wiped his mouth and walked out.

He felt that as a non-staff member of the Ten Fingers Gang, and at such an advanced age, he should be satisfied after staying in the house for so long, and the rest of the time should be left for the Ten Fingers Gang and these real heroes to get along with each other.

As bottles of wine were poured into his stomach, the pain caused by those failures seemed to be diluted a lot, and Zhang Tao felt a lot more comfortable.

He picked up the wine bottle and said, "Come on, let's touch it together! Everyone, don't make a face like a dead person because of my affairs. If you fail the ranking, you will fail the ranking. It's no big deal. I have already known the result."

No one answered, and everyone didn't know how to answer. Only the wine bottles creaked together.

Brother Tao can accept such a fact, but they cannot accept it!Brother Tao's failure was no less than a super-earthquake to them. They were in pain, anxiety and panic.

But they are well aware of the boss's personality, very proud, he has always helped others to share troubles and sorrows, and he always endures his own sufferings alone, so they don't know how to deal with it now, and they can only drink with him foolishly .

This time the Ten Fingers Gang performed well in the college entrance examination overall. Five people went online, which far exceeded expectations. They speculated at most that Brother Tao would bring another one or two people online.

Five people failed the rankings. Except for Zhang Tao, who was purely accidental, the other four people just wanted to get a high school diploma and it was OK. They had never thought about going to university. They knew themselves, and university was too far away from them.

So, today should be the big day of the Ten Fingers Gang, should be happy, should congratulate the five high school brothers, instead of this room full of people accompanying him Zhang Tao is uncomfortable alone, this is the measure and demeanor of being the boss .

Thinking of this, Zhang Tao fell into depression, and yelled at Wang Meng: "Mengzi, I failed the ranking, what are you doing with such a face? Are you also sad because you failed the ranking?"

Everyone still didn't laugh, couldn't laugh!Wang Meng chuckled dryly, looking at Zhang Tao with red eyes.

"Tao...Brother Tao..." Wang Meng racked his brains but couldn't think of what to say, which would not hurt the boss's self-esteem, but would also comfort his wounded heart.

Wang Meng's family conditions are good, his father is the deputy director of the Finance Bureau, and he will have a job whether he is admitted to university or not.Usually, he is a carefree and carefree optimist, but now he cares so much about his failure and is so sad, which really moved Zhang Tao.

Worried about being overwhelmed by this kind of emotion, he quickly slapped Wang Meng on the shoulder, pretending to be chic and happy, and said, "Mengzi, have a drink with me!"

After Zhang Tao finished speaking, he raised his head and took the bottle to pour wine into his mouth, because something soft was about to flow out of his heart, and he had to rely on the wine to press it back.

"Fatty, Gao, Old Chou, Mao Mao, Niiu, congratulations, you have gained face for the Ten Fingers, come, I respect you!"

These five people walked to Zhang Tao's side together, without saying anything, they drank the beer in the bottle in one gulp.

A kind of sourness collided in Zhang Tao's heart, and finally vortexed in the beer he drank, and melted in the emotion.

"Brother Wen, Mengzi, Shatou, Doctor, Shakuhachi, we all have a glass of sad wine together." Zhang Tao said humorously.

After drinking, Zhang Tao said again: "Brothers, do you still remember the fight when we were in the first year of high school?"