Catch a fat bear as a slave

The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat randomly.The gust of wind comes and blows away, and the water below Wanghu Tower is like the sky.Su Shi's "Wanghu Tower Drunken Book" talks about the scenery of West Lake.Although my university is not as beautiful as West Lake, it does have unique scenery.The breeze is coming, the green smoke is full of the river, meandering forward, the boat passes through the pavilion in the center of the river, the corridors on both banks, the glazed pavement, decorated with peonies and Bauhinia, and the drizzle is washed, it is extraordinarily emerald green.Pedestrians are shadowy, or three or two, holding an umbrella together, walking freely, but it is also a picture of peace and leisure.

Pedal on two wheels, run fast, and shuttle among the crowd in the drizzle.I like this kind of rainy day, especially in summer, it is very rare that it is as continuous as spring rain.Roaming in the cool rain curtain, you don't need an umbrella, and become one with the rain all over the sky.

When I arrived at my godfather's house, my heart was beating wildly, I was so worried that I hadn't seen him for a week.Knocking on the door, I wanted to give him a hug and a surprise.The moment my father opened the door, I found that the smile on his face was gone, replaced by a layer of haze.I realized something was up.

Dad tried to put on a smile, but the frozen smile on his face couldn't hide the pain in his heart.He poured me a glass of water as usual, put it on Dongdong's table, and then left.

"Dongdong, is something wrong?" I opened the book and asked him in a low voice.After he was silent for a while, he fell on the table and sobbed softly, my scalp was a little numb. "What's the matter, Dongdong, what's the matter?" He rubbed his eyes and said intermittently: "My mother—my mother will never want her again!" Hearing this, I knew that they must have left. "Silly boy, it's not what you imagined. Your parents are only temporarily living apart, and they will still love you as before!" I tried my best to comfort him. "You lie!" I don't know why he came up with such a thoughtless remark. "After my classmate's parents got divorced, no one cared about her, and she cried secretly every day. I think I will be like him soon!" After speaking, he cried even more fiercely.I didn't expect that a kid who was just in the fourth grade of primary school would know so many things, and I couldn't help but admire him with admiration.

He was tired from crying, and then he fiddled with the 3D textures in his pencil case.I didn't know how to go down for a moment.After a while, the child's father came back from outside with his godfather.Dongdong's father saw me say hello, turned around and smoked a stuffy cigarette in the living room by himself.In a short time, the bottom of the ashtray was covered, and the room was filled with a layer of veil, blending with the rain outside, like this boundless melancholy.

The godfather talked with him for a while, and then he heard the sound of the door slamming.

I didn't dare to vent my anger, and the joy I had just arrived was also disturbed by this nameless melancholy.The clock of time is spinning hard, as if every step is a huge hardship.The feeling of a second like a year was not pleasant at first, and my heart followed them up and down again and again.

I finally made it to the end of tutoring, but my godfather hadn't come back yet, so I was walking up and down the room.

The door opened, and Dad was carrying two bottles of soju, chicken, fish, and some vegetables.The clothes have been soaked to a dark color.

"Let's cook, drink two cups with godfather at noon!" I took the food from him and walked into the kitchen.

Before I finished the dishes, he couldn't wait to drink it.I knew he was depressed, so I didn't dissuade him. People have different ways of venting. Like me, if there is someone, I will vent to that person. When there is no one, I will use my hands to solve it.But Dongdong sat quietly, eating without saying a word.

When I sat down, half a bottle of liquor had disappeared. "Sit down, we must get very drunk today, if you don't get drunk, you won't be happy! Xiong, if you say no today, you are not my son!" He was a little dizzy, but he was definitely not drunk , In this way, I don't even have the chance to refuse. "Okay, okay, I'll drink to the end with my dad!" After saying "dongdongdong", the glass was filled up.Picked up the cup, touched it, and gulped it down. MD, the spicy taste slid down the mouth to the throat and straight to the stomach, choking tears almost came out, I quickly took a few mouthfuls of vegetables, and my mouth was swollen. "Hey!" Dad put down the cup and sighed. "What should have happened happened. Dongdong and I are comrades-in-arms with his grandfather, and we have a very close relationship. I thought his daughter married my son as a close relationship, but I didn't expect it to end up like this. Ah Xiong, you say daddy Is it a failure to be a human being?" "Where, such things cannot be controlled by individuals. This is not the patriarchal system in the past, and one person has the final say. It seems a sad ending, but it is also a good result when you think about it carefully. If two people who have no feelings live together, it will be a lifetime of pain!" I was also dizzy from the stimulation of the spicy cat urine, and I was able to eloquently with the help of some alcohol, as if I was a debater. "Yeah, Xiong, you're so right! Daddy, I've lived in pain all my life, so forget it, the loess is buried up to my neck. I didn't expect it to be passed on to my son. It's all a crime!" After finishing speaking, he poured himself another glass, and Gudong took another big gulp. "Eat some food, godfather!" I put a piece of chicken on the plate for him.He didn't catch it after several times, I think he drank too much.It may also be because of a bad mood, because some people say that you should avoid drinking alcohol when you are overjoyed and sad. Usually, during this period, the mood fluctuates too much, and you will get drunk when you drink.Godfather is like that.

He was still pestering to drink, so I had no choice but to pretend to accompany him.Unexpectedly, he found me pouring half a glass, and he shouted: What are you doing?Playing tricks under my nose?full!Head shaking like a rattle.I don't know if he really got drunk or lied to me, so I had to fill it up first.This glass of wine has already made me unable to find the southeast and northwest, and I guess the old man is also in it.He stretched out his hand to punch me, stretched a few times and suddenly started crying, sad like a child.I hurriedly dismissed Dongdong, and then came to comfort him.To be honest, a majestic man like me should give people the impression of being mighty, but in fact this is just an illusion. I don't want to see other people cry, and his cry hooked my tears.I hugged my father tightly, feeling that a lonely old man is sometimes like a beaten child and needs to be comforted.Dad was tired from crying, and snored on my shoulder. Looking at him kindly, I felt an indescribable feeling.

He suddenly hit his head and vomited everything he ate on his pants.The trouser legs were in a mess and reeked of wine.Although I was clear-headed, my legs didn't work, and I didn't know where the strength came from. I actually drove him to the bed, untied his belt, and then removed the leaves layer by layer like peeling rice dumplings until it was white and tender. The zongzi was completely presented in front of me.