National Tide 1980

During the second half of the meal, it was just Bian Jiangong's grievance meeting alone.

It is really a sad and lonely life.

Ning Weimin couldn't persuade him even if he wanted to, and couldn't get in even if he wanted to.

When he looked at Bian Jiangong, who had lost any ambition due to the wasted life, he not only felt extremely pitiful, but also had a different kind of feeling in his heart.

Because he really didn't expect it.

The iron rice bowl that I looked down upon would be so important to others in this day and age.

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

If compared with certain circumstances, it can actually become a kind of luck.

"Brother. I really envy you. You have no worries, one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, the door is locked, and the little bench is not afraid of starving to death. The rich are patient, the poor are patient, it's all your fault You never have to look at other people’s faces when it comes to your own affairs.”

"Look at me, what if I have relatives? I come back and make people dislike me. My own mother doesn't like me and always thinks I have odor. I only go to my brother's bathhouse to take a bath every day, but the old lady can still smell it. It smells like sheep, and it makes my nose tingle when I see it."

"And our old man said that I always make noise when I open my mouth, and my voice can beat the bragging of a donkey. I made him a cup of tea and put a little more tea leaves in it. Oops, this is a scolding for me. The old man said that I have degenerated into a savage. , I can’t even make tea anymore.”

"Wei Min, I really want to thank you. Thank you for inviting me to this drink. You also let me eat as much as I want. This is my third bowl. To tell you the truth, this is the happiest meal I've had this time. A meal. At home, I don’t dare to eat enough because I eat too much. A meal must be equivalent to what my parents eat for a day.”

"If this had been family leave, I'm sure no one would have said anything. But it's been a long time, where did my family get so many food stamps? My eldest brother still needs money for his wedding. I understand, my parents and my brother are watching My heart bleeds when I eat like this. I have to automatically reduce the amount of food in half. But being hungry is hungry. People are not made of iron. I can tolerate one meal, but my stomach can't bear it after two or three meals..."

"Oh, I really envy you. Brother, you are so lucky. Jobs fall from the sky, so you don't have to worry about it. Just give me any of your two jobs, and I will be awesome. As long as I have a job, my family will be happy. People will definitely not dislike me. My parents were right, your luck was saved for you by your parents. You will never make a mistake in this life.…"

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm really a bit hopeless now. I originally wanted to invite you back when I have money. But to be honest, I don't even dare to brag about this now. Today you still have Don’t you see? I can’t even afford a bowl of beer on my own. Even the few cents I spent on buying things for my family, I deducted little by little.”

"You said that I, an old man, do 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 lazy horse. The bit is too heavy. The ears of an exhausted person are too heavy..."

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

As soon as he walked in, Bian Jiangong vomited.

The smell of pig semen in the stomach made Uncle Bian frown.

However, Ning Weimin took all the blame on himself and apologized profusely.

But on the surface, the uncle remained calm.

But as soon as Ning Weimin came out of the house, the old man cleaned up the floor, but started to teach his son that his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.

"You bastard, why are you drinking like this? Did you catch someone drinking for free? Just let your parents go out to practice virtue!"

Bian Jiangong was so timid when he was drinking that he actually let out a drunken burp without a care.

"I don't want to drink to feel happy, but I still call it drinking...Besides, I just...just drank...a little."

"A little more? I can't even hold my tongue straight. If I didn't have a pound and a half, you would be my father!"

"Dad, you don't know...Wei Min is so interesting...who doesn't dislike me now? You don't even want to talk to me...but they still invite me...I'm grateful...it's hard to accept kindness...it's hard to refuse..."

Saying that, Bian Jiangong really couldn't stand it any longer.

He tilted his body and fell onto his little bed, snoring loudly.

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

Needless to say, he looked so drunk and worthless, but he made Uncle Bian very angry!

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

Outside the house, Ning Weimin heard the door being opened and hurriedly left.

He is a thief and has a habit of making small talk.

I just left the house and stayed there. I could hear all the movements inside...

The Bian family is in a state of chaos today, and Aunt Bian didn't get over until Aunt Bian came back from outside.

When he saw his wife, Uncle Bian was so angry that he even complained.

"Huh? They say they go to the mountains and go to the countryside to train people! Well, when this bastard Jiangong comes back, he is as soft as mud! Look at how useless he is. When someone else treats him to a meal, he just drinks it himself He’s become a god. It’s so beautiful to go out and make mistakes, I’m almost addicted! Tell this kid later that he will love this kind of life and become someone else’s son as soon as possible..."

When Aunt Bian heard this, she also hated iron.

I also heard that Uncle Bian was so angry that he didn't care about the filth and stench in the house. He complained in his heart and walked into the house in a few steps.

Sure enough, when he saw the mess on the ground and his son sleeping regardless of the filth and smell, his forehead was on fire.

I wish I could pour a basin of cold water on him and wake him up.

But just when she was about to sweep the floor with a broom and open the door to let in the smell, Bian Jiangong started talking drunkenly.

"Mom! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Dad... I ate too much... I came back and was a drag on the family..."

"Mom! Mom! When I have money... I'll invite you and dad to a restaurant..."

"Brother, I feel like I'm in the way. I can't wait to find a rat hole to move in... If I had known you were marrying your sister-in-law, I wouldn't have come back..."

"Brother, as long as I have my way, I will definitely make room for you so that your parents won't be anxious. I know they want to have grandchildren..."

In a room with no one else around, the sound of Bian Jianggong's choking voice was particularly touching.

Needless to say, Aunt Bian's tears just fell from her eyes.

As the corners of her mouth felt salty, not only did all her anger disappear.

Instead, I feel sour in my heart.

Yes, the second son is the most miserable!

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

The second son was unlucky. He left home when he was young and was away from home all the time.

To be honest, the family didn’t take much care of him and owed him a lot!

But despite being so miserable, he still misses his parents!

What is a good son?

This is a good son!

As for her biological mother, she was still a biological mother. Aunt Bian covered her mouth and left the house with tears in her eyes. When she came back, she completely changed the rules.

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

She willingly and silently wiped her son's face, wiped his hands, took off his shoes, and took off his clothes...