I remember clearly, just after getting off work at twelve o'clock that night, Zhou Peng took the initiative to contact us, saying that he was happy, and went to the park to buy some small bits and pieces, peanuts or something to eat and drink to celebrate!

Now, he took the initiative to talk to us, which was unexpected, so he readily agreed.

After shopping, we went to Zhou Peng's dormitory.

When we got there, before our brother could drink, Zhou Peng took out three cigarettes and lit them with a lighter.

I thought it was handing cigarettes to our brothers.

Three, one for each of us.

But I was wrong.

I saw Zhou Peng put three cigarettes in the corner of the wall, and put some peanuts and potato chips in front of the cigarettes.

Finally, he took out a bottle of wine and poured it on the ground.

followed by a direct bang, knelt down, and the ground shook slightly.

"Son, God has opened his eyes! the one who killed you is dead!" he said through gritted teeth and a trembling voice.

This sentence made our brothers understand what he was doing.

Use three cigarettes as three incense sticks, which is to worship your own son.

In fact, Zhou Peng knew better than anyone else that his son was not missing, but was gone.

He even guessed how he didn't have it, but he just didn't say it.

There are some things that can't be said, and when they are spoken, it will be painful.

After that, Zhou Peng knelt there and said a lot of things with tears in his eyes, all of which were guilty of his son, how to be sorry for his son.

I also recalled the bits and pieces of happiness in the past.

When our brothers heard this, their eyes were also blurred with tears, which was very unpleasant.

What a good man Zhou Peng is

! What a competent father!

I can't imagine the injustice of fate.

If the child is okay, if Zhou Peng did not come to northern Myanmar, then how happy must this man be?

How happy must he be to be his child!

Infected by Zhou Peng's emotions, our brothers and sisters also came over, offered wine to the child, and bowed with a serious face.

The deceased is the greatest, and only hopes that the child can be happy and happy in heaven.

For more than ten minutes, Zhou Peng got up, wiped his tears, and apologized to us, and then our brothers sat down and drank together.

In fact, it is forbidden to drink alcohol within the company!

But as long as you are an outstanding talent, as long as you can make an order, you can bring a huge amount of turnover, even if you hide in the dormitory to play with flour, as long as it does not affect the next day's work, you can be as happy as you want, Zhao Shanhe is blind to one eye...

After drinking it, Zhou Peng suddenly asked me.

"Chen Ang, have you thought about the

future?" "Future, do we have a future?" I laughed at myself.

"Why not, get out!" he looked at him resolutely

, "Get out, how easy is it!" Xin Fat shook his head helplessly.

"If! I mean, if you can escape, do you want to return to China, or do you have other plans?" Zhou Peng's expression became cold, and the coldness made people a little afraid.

"What do you think?" I looked at him.

Zhou Peng bit his lip, and a touch of madness appeared in his eyes

! "I won't go back to China, my sons have died here, what face do I have to return to China

? I want to stay! I want to become a Buddha on the ground!" "Become a Buddha on the ground? Do you want to be a monk?" Xin Pang didn't think twice.

"Perhaps, it can be understood in this way! Come on, be happy today, drink!" he

said, and he raised the bottle of wine

in the airOur brother drank until half past one in the morning, afraid that it would be too late and lack of sleep, which would affect tomorrow's work, so we left.

When he staggered to his dormitory, Xin Fat was still stupid and chirped.

"Our brother Zhou Peng is stimulated, right? You can't just because northern Myanmar is the land of ten thousand Buddhas, you plan to stay and become a foreign monk!"

I smiled bitterly, laughing at him for being fat and deceiving people, but in terms of understanding some things, he was too naïve and didn't understand anything.

I know very well that with Zhou Peng's expression and tone just now, he doesn't want to become a real monk, that is, he intends to become a real 'Buddha'...

I didn't say anything all night, and early the next morning, it was not yet six o'clock, and before I woke up, Xin Fat woke me up violently.

"Brother, brother, wake up! There's a show outside

!" "What a show!" "I haven't woken up yet!" I got up with sleepy eyes, a little speechless

!"You'll know when you get out!Hurry up!"

In this way, under the urging of Xin Fat, I went downstairs in a daze.

When I came to the square outside, I was completely sleepy, and my eyes were as wide as a calf.

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