Afraid of getting angry, just drink me

After calming down, Xiaoye leaned against the wall, "Hey, Brother Wang, are you awake? Are you still tired?"

"Well, it's much better after a good night's sleep," Wang Laoji opened his bloody mouth and yawned, "Deep sleep, save my dog's life."

"You don't call it deep sleep, it's called deep coma." Xiaoye looked at the time on the watch, "I was about to go upstairs to call you, and if you don't wake up, I will call an ambulance."

"I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" Wang Luoji was so hungry now that he would stuff shit into his mouth even if it didn't stink.

"Hurry up, let's have a BBQ!"

It's okay not to mention it, but when Xiaoye said it, Wang Laoji really smelled a strong smell of meat, and his empty stomach immediately gurgled.

"Barbecue? So greasy? So hot?" The man was still picky as always, but his footsteps sped up.

This is the call of food.This is dinner beckoning.

As soon as he got out of the yard, he saw Gaoao, Burnt Flowers, and Burnt Bananas. They were each sitting on a small wooden bench, surrounded by a stove made of several red bricks.

A metal grid made of iron wire is placed on the stove, which is equivalent to a small barbecue grill. Oily beef and chicken wings are grilled on it, exuding a tempting aroma that makes people salivate.

As if walking into a diamond mine, Wang Laoji's eyes glowed blue, and his nose took a strong smell of meat.

"Mr. Wang, are you full of sleep?" Gao Gao waved at him with a big fork with chicken wings stuck in it, "It's just in time, we're going to have a barbecue."

Wang Luoji nodded politely and swallowed reflexively.

As a man standing at the top of the food chain, the allure of eating meat is undoubtedly overwhelming for him.

His eyes were fixed on the meat, as if a magnet was installed under his feet, he was attracted to the stove uncontrollably.

He sat down on the empty chair next to Jiao Jiao.

Jiao Jiao looked up at him, and smiled slightly, but the expression on her face was obviously dull, as if she was still in a bad mood because of a broken relationship.

"You..." Wang Laoji's mouth opened.

"Ok?"

"nothing......"

After a long time, Wang Luoji still didn't say a word, and realized that the other party was in a state of heartbreak, and he felt guilty again.

It turns out that breaking up will not bring this matter to an end, nor will it reduce the sense of guilt in the slightest, and it will not make the other party quickly get out of the evil consequences caused by this lie.

Cici, a big stupid dog, was chasing his own tail around. When he realized that it was impossible to catch up, he sat down obediently and waited for the shit shovel officer to feed him.

Smelling a faint burning smell, Jiao Jiao looked down at the cuttlefish balls she baked, only to realize that she forgot to turn them over, and the bottom of the balls had been roasted into charcoal.

"Ah...it's a waste," the boy threw the scorched meatballs into the trash basket next to him, intending to bake another chicken wing.

Gao Gao snatched the fork from his hand and complained: "Oh, my ancestors, how many times has it been burnt? You are a waste of food. You are better than you. Stop messing with it and sit aside. Wait and eat."

Jiao Jiao responded: "...Oh."

Jiao Hua, who had been silent all this time, glanced at her younger brother, stood up silently, walked to the small table where the tableware and seasonings were placed, and put the freshly grilled sausage on the fork onto a clean plate.

It took the girl a long time to identify which jar was honey, so she dipped a good amount of it with a brush and spread it on the sausage. Her movements were a little clumsy, and she even rubbed the gravy on her hands.

Xiaoye kindly went over to help, "Sister Huahua, let me help you."

He stretched out his hand, trying to help her take the plate, but Jiao Hua pouted and turned her body to one side, refusing to let him take it.

The girl held the dish containing the sausages in her arms, "No, give it to my brother."

"Ah, I know. I don't eat your food, I just want to help you." Xiaoye spread her hands, expressing that no matter how greedy she is, she will never grab other people's food.

"Brother Xiaoye, let her do it by herself," said with a proud smile, "We Huahua has to learn to be independent, she is quite capable."

Xiaoye smiled and nodded, took three pairs of chicken wings, two pieces of beef, and a piece of corn on the table next to her and started to roast...

Jiao Hua held the grilled sausage, walked to Jiao Jiao and squatted down, and handed the plate in front of him: "No, brother eat."

Although she is not very intelligent and has obstacles in communicating with others, she can understand the emotions of others.

She knew her brother was unhappy.

"Thank you, Huahua," Jiao Jiao took the plate in her hand, although the sausage was obviously half burnt, but he was sincerely happy: "Huahua is grilled so well, it must be delicious."

Huahua smiled foolishly.

Wang Luoji was a little envious. He was an only child and had no brothers or sisters in his family, so he was very envious of the relationship between Jiao Jiao and his sister.

He sometimes thinks that if there is one more child in the family, the expectations of his parents do not have to be placed on him alone; then when he chooses the path of actor, the expectations of his parents will not be disappointed.

The sunset was gradually submerged in the night, and the cool wind blew the grapefruit tree in the yard rustling; the shadow of the tree was swaying, and everyone's appetite and interest were mixed in the air.

Jiao Jiao patted Jiao Hua's head, and pulled the small bench for her to sit down.He picked up the sausage and took a big bite out of it, almost spat it out.

...Isn't this too sweet?Did you pour a whole jar of honey down?

Huahua likes to eat sweets, so she generously spread several thick layers of honey on the sausage and gave it to her brother to eat.

She and her brother have a common life philosophy, that is: do to others what you want.

The love sausage that my sister baked, I cried and had to finish it.Jiao Jiao gnawed on this honey stick with snot and tears, it was so sweet.

Seeing him crying, Wang Luoji was startled, thinking: This little cutie must be crying about the breakup again.

He awkwardly took Jiao Jiao over with his arms, and hugged him in his arms: "Don't be too sad, there is no grass anywhere in the world, why bother to hang to death on a tree."

Jiao Jiao opened her eyes wide: "??"

"It's okay if you don't understand."

"..."

Under the starry sky, the charcoal fire was burning vigorously. The charcoal of the furnace gradually turned from black to white ash, and the strong smell of barbecue filled the whole yard.

It's been a long time since Wang Luoji had eaten so heartily. In the past, he had to strictly control his figure for filming. He either ate grass or drank carrot juice. He almost evolved into a cow.

It is rare to eat heavy oil and heavy salt food, and the satisfaction he gets is tens of thousands, like a nebula exploding in the universe, releasing countless bright particles.

The moonlight is bright tonight, without a single cloud to obscure it.

The few small sparks left in the furnace gradually extinguished, and there were traces of green smoke, which were blown by the wind so lightly, and then dispersed.

When Jiao Jiao returned from using the toilet, she found that there was no one in the yard——

The little bench next to him was empty.

After looking around but not seeing Wang Luoji, he asked Xiaoye: "Where's your boss?"

Xiaoye was sitting on the bench in the yard full of food, touching her swollen belly, and replied, "Brother Wang said go for a walk."

"Let's go?"

"Well, he said he had been lying in bed all day and wanted to go for a walk outside to exercise his muscles and bones to prevent premature aging."

Jiao Jiao was a little worried: "He is not familiar with the place where he was born, where can he go?"

"He's such a big guy, he can't lose it," Xiaoye said, "Besides, only Brother Wang is so shrewd. Are you afraid that he will be abducted? He is the only one who abducts others!"

Jiao Jiao: "..." That's the same reasoning.

He wasn't afraid that Wang Luoji would meet bad guys. Was a 30-year-old man still afraid of traffickers?If the MLM elements take him back, it will be a drag on the organization.

But at night, it's so dark that you can't even see the road clearly. Mr. Wang is a foreigner wandering around, what should he do if he gets lost?Don't fall into the ditch like last time.

However, it turns out that his worries were unfounded.

At this moment, Wang Luoji is just like an idle vagrant, walking leisurely on the country road, breathing the fresh air in the fields, happy and at ease.

Enter retirement life early.

When passing by the canteen, Wang Laoji went in and bought a few cans of beer. When paying the bill, the proprietress said that she couldn't scan the QR code and had to pay in cash.

The man rested his hands on the cash register, and said to the proprietress in a negotiating tone, "Sister, remember the account first, and I will pay you back with the money tomorrow."

"Okay," the proprietress stuffed a few cans of pure raw into the bag, "I recognize you, you are just advertising in the market, the big star will definitely not pay, is it possible that you are still short of the beer money?"

Wang Luoji glibly said, "Eldest sister is really kind-hearted."

"Isn't it because you look handsome?" The proprietress was coaxed into elation, and put an extra freshly washed cucumber into the bag.

"Thanks," Wang Luoji smiled and waved his hands, "Business is booming!"

With a plastic bag hooked in his hand, the man left the canteen and continued to walk along the path.

He heard that mixing beer and barbecue is more carcinogenic, and if he eats the two together tonight, he is afraid that his life will be shortened.But I can’t control that much anymore. Aren’t all unhealthy things that can make people happy?

Life is hard enough, and indulgence once in a while is nothing, right?

The night was very quiet, Wang Luoji walked to the entrance of the village unconsciously, carrying a big bag of beer, he wanted to find a tree to sit down and rest.

There is not a single car passing by here, and there are occasional shrill birdsong in the bushes, which is a bit penetrating.

He has never believed in ghosts and gods, so he is not afraid of such things. Compared with the noisy city night scene, this place is like a secluded paradise, suitable for spending time alone.

Wang Daxing, who was once worth tens of millions, is now wearing a thin undershirt, with a bearded face incomparably vicissitudes of life, and squatting at the entrance of this secluded village with a small cucumber in his mouth.

The moonlight casts a lonely long shadow for him, this man is like a landlord who just finished moving bricks and squats on the construction site smoking a cigarette.

"Alas..." Wang Daxing let out a heavy sigh.

Really looking up at his mother's bright moon, looking down at the 1 yuan hair conditioner and black truffle caviar in my hometown.

Since coming here, all his decency and upbringing have been used up. What kind of elegance, what kind of gentleman... These are nothing compared to the harsh living conditions.

Taking a casual look around, I couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, there isn't even a paparazzi who candidly take pictures of you in this kind of place."

After eating the cucumbers in two or three bites, he stood up and saw a large stone tablet with corners eroded by rainwater at his feet. Half of the red paint on it had already fallen off, but he could still read three words when he got closer—— —

"Shabian Village".

How many days have you been here?

At the beginning, he lived like a year, complaining about everything, almost thinking that he would die in this place.

Maybe they will be poisoned to death by the food here, maybe they will be pissed to death by the Jiao family, or maybe they can't bear the beatings of life in the end, so they just find a fish pond and jump into it to drown themselves.

Unexpectedly, so many days passed in the blink of an eye, and the miserable time accounted for most of it, while a small part of the healing and joyful time unexpectedly compensated for those difficult times.

Next to the stele is a large green slate, with some slippery moss growing around it, but the surface is flat and smooth. Many people should have sat on it.

Wang Luoji threw the bag of beer up, jumped up with his hands on the blue stone, and then sat down on the big stone.

"Bang!" The lid of the soda can was pulled open, and a small wisp of white smoke came out from the mouth of the can.The man picked up the frozen beer and was about to pour it into his mouth.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side: "Little boy alone?"

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