The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

Wang Xuewen really wanted to thank Zhang Tong well. Because Zhang Tong gave up his house and rented it to himself for a long-term at an ultra-low price of 600 yuan per month.

It is also because of this that I can be a good person and sublet this house to Zhang Lin's mother and daughter. Now Zhang Lin is preparing to clean up the house, and will move in tomorrow.

To be honest, a woman of Zhang Lin's age who has also experienced a failed marriage is no longer looking forward to the so-called happy love like a little girl.

The love between the princess and the prince in fairy tales is beautiful, but also very false. Girls in their teens and twenties yearn for love because they haven't tasted the hardships of life, and they still have the capital to look forward to beautiful love.

But at Zhang Lin's age, a 30-year-old single mother has no skills. She can only be described as delicate and beautiful, but there is still a big gap from the so-called big beauty. In today's face-conscious society, is there anyone who will carefully observe whether Zhang Lin has inner beauty?

No, just seeing Zhang Lin with a child who has been taking medicine makes me shrink back. Huaihai is a very realistic city. There are so many examples of couples turning against each other and father and son killing each other in old and new uncles, and many of these stories are caused by money or houses.

Zhang Lin has already looked away. Her greatest wish in this life is to find a man who is good to her and Qingwen, and to live together with her.

I don't want to be rich and powerful, I just want this man to have a good heart and take care of himself and Qingwen. Everything else can be put down and discussed slowly.

Wang Xuewen treated her very well before, and her defenses were basically relieved. She didn't mind Wang Xuewen's stuttering and bad hands and feet. After all, if a person has a healthy body but a bad heart, just like her ex-husband, what good is that?

Although Zhang Lin somewhat accepted Wang Xuewen before, she still had some realistic considerations. That is, if Wang Xuewen lives with him, will the life of the two of them get worse?

Zhang Lin is a little scared and a little confused about life, all of which are understandable. But when Wang Xuewen tried every means to help her, so that her life would not be so tiring, so that she could breathe a sigh of relief in Huaihai. Her defense was finally breached.

Thinking before and after, it is always impossible to be afraid of wolves and tigers. If you want to live a happy life, you have to fight for it yourself. Zhang Lin wanted to understand this point, there is nothing foolproof in this world. At least for now Wang Xuewen is good enough to her and Qingwen, and he is also responsible, that's enough. She really likes this man who stutters a bit but is sincere and enthusiastic.

"So, I want to thank you." Wang Xuewen toasted Zhang Tong with a glass of beer in the Tumen BBQ restaurant.

And here Zhang Tong raised his wine glass and said: "What are you talking about. Is it necessary to talk about this between us?! Needless to say, I can do whatever you want." The beer ran dry.

In the evening, Jiang Hua, who had just finished applying the facial mask, was called out by Zhang Tong for supper while watching Wang Xuewen while grilling meat (Tumen BBQ is a barbecue restaurant that grills skewers by himself).

Wang Xuewen is really not beautiful, and his eyes are far apart, which makes him look not very energetic.

Wang Xuewen got another glass of wine and turned to Jiang Hua: "This is, sister-in-law. She is really, beautiful. I, I respect you."

Zhang Tong secretly gave Wang Xuewen a thumbs up, he is too good at talking.

Wang Xuewen was going to toast Jiang Hua while he was talking, but Jiang Hua was already a little bit outrageous about the fact that she would go crazy after being drunk, so she waved her hands again and again: "I don't want to drink anymore, and replace the bar with tea."

Jiang Hua raised the oolong tea in front of him to respect Wang Xuewen.

During the meeting, Wang Xuewen talked a lot with Zhang Tong and Jiang Hua. Although Wang Xuewen has suffered a lot of suffering and discrimination because of his physical problems over the years, others are still very positive.

"There are still a lot of good people in this world." Wang Xuewen drank two glasses of beer, his tongue became very knotted, and he spoke more slowly.

"In school, someone bullied me. But Teacher Li (Li Saifeng) and Zhang Tong both helped me. After graduation, I couldn't find a job. But my uncle and aunt (Zhang Tong's parents) hired me."

"After my uncle and aunt left, I met the current manager again. Although the manager is very strict, he still takes good care of me."

"Originally, I thought I would never be liked by women in my life. However, I can still meet Zhang Lin. Qingwen also kisses me very much and likes to cling to me. My parents are still in good health."

Wang Xuewen was a little drunk, he didn't hold enough alcohol, his face would turn red after two bottles of Sedrin. He patted his chest and said proudly: "I still have good brothers like Zhang Tong. I think, I think I live a much happier life than most people in the world!"

Jiang Hua took a look at Zhang Tong, and then she put the freshly grilled lamb skewers in front of Wang Xuewen: "Eat some skewers first, don't drink all the time, it's not good for your stomach."

Wang Xuewen waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm happy today! I just thought, why, why is my life so good. There are noble people and support along the way."

Zhang Tong smiled and forced a mutton skewer into his hand and said: "That's because you can always see the good side of life. People who complain about themselves every day will not have someone to help you. Others want Help you, you won’t help even seeing your dejected appearance.”

Wang Xuewen may have drunk too much, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, so he went to the bathroom.

Jiang Hua watched Wang Xuewen leave and said to Zhang Tong: "You old classmate is a bit interesting. Looking at him, in fact, he has suffered a lot these years. Can he still be so active in life?"

Zhang Tong turned the wine glass in front of him and said: "That's natural. Stuttering and inflexible hands and feet, slight memory and logic obstacles. If normal people count as 100 points, he counts as 85 points. In order to integrate into normal social work and life, He needs to work twice as hard as normal so he can look as close as possible to a healthy person."

"If you want to talk about discrimination, there must be people who discriminate against him in society. For example, when I came back to see him, it was because of a conflict in the supermarket that a yellow-haired old aunt was bullying him. I think this may be his daily life. He doesn't know how many times he has to face the same thing as that yellow-haired old aunt over the years." Zhang Tong said lightly.

Jiang Hua held his chin: "Then he is really amazing. The average person's mentality has already exploded. I know how difficult it is for people with physical disabilities to work in society. Many people can't even stand such a blow and become autistic. Some even seek relief by themselves.”

"Yes." Zhang Tong nodded.

"Then how do you, an old classmate, maintain this mentality?"

Hearing Jiang Hua's question, Zhang Tong bowed his head and thought for a while before saying, "Because life is not all full of misfortune. No matter how unfortunate a person is, there will occasionally be some good things in life. There are even more good things than bad things. Just like Wang Xuewen, there are always good and bad in life.”

"Luck is like a candy, and misfortune is like a scar. After eating the candy, it disappears. People can't always remember the sweetness when they ate candy. And the scar will follow the person for a lifetime. When clothes see that scar, they will always think of the pain of being injured."

"Everyone always forgets sugar and remembers scars. The scars that people can bear are limited. When people wear all clothes and can't hide the scars, some people will always collapse. But sugar is something that eats one and eats two. No one can be satisfied. There are too few people who can die sweetly, and there is never enough. There is always little luck, and always many misfortunes."

"But Wang Xuewen is different. Life has left him with many scars, but he never looks at them. He only focuses on the icing of the candies he has eaten. Even if those colorful icings lose their sweet aroma , but every time I see it, it reminds me of the sweetness of the sugar inside."

"This is the difference between Wang Xuewen and those people." After Zhang Tong finished speaking, he drank the beer in front of him: "There are fewer and fewer people like Wang Xuewen in society, so I want to help him."

"You should really help him. What he does for your parents is no different from your siblings." Jiang Hua also had a good impression of Wang Xuewen when he met Wang Xuewen for the first time.

"However, even if Wang Xuewen and Zhang Lin are together, the income of the two of them is not high enough. They also need to support a sick daughter. If Wang Xuewen and Zhang Lin get married and they want to have a child, then the burden will be Bigger." Jiang Hua thought of a very realistic problem: "Life like this is really too hard."

"That's why I wondered if I could help Wang Xuewen find some ways to make money, and let him do some small business that he can do. That would be the best." Zhang Tong said, and Jiang Hua beside him also fell into thinking.

And when both of them were thinking, an unexpected guest fell from the sky. A man in a long robe with a scar on one side of his face suddenly appeared.

The red light in his hands won the victory, and he attacked Jiang Hua who was sitting in the shop through the glass: "Jiang Hua, the old man will avenge that arrow today!"