Chapter 40 Drunk Talk
The second half of this drinking session was purely a complaint gathering by Bian Jiangong.
That is really a sad and lonely life.
Ning Weimin couldn't persuade him even if he wanted to, and he couldn't get in even if he wanted to.
Looking at Bian Jiangong, who had been wasted by life and had no ambition at all, he not only felt extremely pitiful, but also had a different feeling in his heart.
Because he really didn't expect it.
The iron rice bowl that I despise is 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 specific situations, it can actually become a kind of luck.
"Brother. I really envy you. One person has 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. Rich and patient, poor Bear with it, it’s all your own business, never look at other people’s faces.”
"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 mutton, and it makes my nose tingle when I see it.”
“And our old man said that I make noise when I open my mouth, and my voice can make a donkey bark. I’ll make him a cup of tea. There are a little more tea leaves. Oops, this is an insult to me. The old man said that I have degenerated into a savage and can't even make tea."
"Wei Min, I really need to thank you, thank you for your invitation. This is my third bowl of wine and braised pork. To tell you the truth, this is the most enjoyable meal I’ve had at home. . Because I eat so much. One meal is equivalent to what my parents eat for a whole day.”
“If this is a family vacation, no one will tell me how long it will last.” My eldest brother still needs money for his wedding. I understand that my parents and my brother feel their hearts bleed when they see me eating like this. But I am still hungry. Ah. People are not incorrigible. I can tolerate it after one meal, but my stomach can’t bear it..."
"Oh, I really envy you, brother, you are so lucky. Jobs fall from the sky, so there’s no need to worry. Just give me one of your two jobs and I’ll be great. As long as I have a job, my parents will definitely not dislike me. Your parents have saved you all your blessings. You can never do anything wrong 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. Even the few cents I spent on buying things for my family,”
“You said. I'm a grown man, doing this stupid thing like a child. How did I become so good? What else can I do in the future? In Lao Meng's words, I'm a fool. Heavy. The ears of an exhausted person feel heavy..."
On this day, Bian Jiangong was drunk and was helped into the house by Ning Weimin.
As soon as he walked in the door, Bian Jiangong vomited.
The smell of pig sewer in the belly 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 he started to teach his son that the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes.
"You bastard, why are you drinking like this? Did you catch someone drinking for free? Just let your parents go out to spread their virtue!"
Bian Jiangong is drunk and weak. It's so courageous to burp wine without caring.
"I don't feel happy anymore, but I still call it drinking...Besides, I just...just drank...a little bit."
"A little bit more? I can't even hold my tongue straight. It would cost me a pound and a half." You are 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 you still invite me...I'm grateful. Ah...it's hard to accept such kindness..."
As he said that, Bian Jiangong couldn't stand it any longer.
I tilted my body and fell on my 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 sound of the door being opened and hurriedly left.
He is a traitor and has a habit of making small talk.
I didn't leave just now when I went out. I could hear all the movements inside really...
The Bian family was in chaos today, and they didn't get over until Aunt Bian came back from outside.
Uncle Bian was so angry when he saw his wife that he complained.
"Huh? They say that teams that go to the mountains and go to the countryside train people! Well, when this bastard Jiangong comes back, he is as soft as mud! Look at his worthless appearance. Others have treated him like a pig. , he drank himself into a god. It’s so beautiful to go out and mess around, he’s almost addicted! Tell this kid later that he should 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.
As expected, when I saw the mess on the ground and my son sleeping regardless of the filth and smell, my 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 smell it, Bian Jiangong started talking drunkenly.
"Mom! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry 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 go out to a restaurant..."
"Brother, I feel like I'm in the way. I can't wait to find a rat hole to move in... Morning I won't come back if I know you are marrying your sister-in-law..."
"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 Jiangong’s sobs, silly and thick, was particularly touching.
No need to worry, 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!
Think about the three children in the family, the eldest daughter and the eldest son have all stayed in the city.
The second son was unlucky. He left home at a young age 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!
A real mother is still a biological mother. Aunt Bian covered her mouth with tears and left the room. When she came back, she completely changed the regulations.
The old lady brought in a basin of hot water and a towel.
Willingly, silently wipe his son's face, wipe his hands, take off his shoes, take off his clothes...
(End of this chapter)