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When the restaurant was about to close, Wang Xuance walked to the restaurant with a pair of famous leather shoes that he had stolen from somewhere.

Seeing this, Yang Qingwu immediately went to the kitchen to greet the chef who was about to get off work and fry two good dishes, and then went to the counter to prepare to get a bottle of wine.

"Boss, I've got an acquaintance and I've given that bottle of wine and vegetable money to me, and I'll keep it in my account!"

Yang Qingwu said to the boss’s wife who was bowing her head to settle the score:

"Oh, Qingniu, do you still have acquaintances in Shanghai?"

The boss's wife was busy settled the score and didn't raise her head.

"Well! Not many, only two, including the restaurant, there are more people, haha!"

"What wine do you want? Say to the chef to put more meat in the dish."

The boss's wife pressed her fingers on the calculator with her fingers flying, and wrote down numbers on the account book next to her from time to time.

Yang Qingwu really didn't expect that he was so fat. The boss lady with a rough and tough appearance had such a meticulous side. The entire account was organized in an orderly manner without any trace of painting and modification. She really looked ugly!

"Just that Yellow River Daqu can be done. He can't drink any good wine!"

Yang Qingwu pointed to a bottle of white wine placed behind the boss's wife and said:

"Give it! Have less drinks, I have to work tomorrow!"

The proprietress turned around and picked up a bottle of Yellow River Daqu and handed it to Yang Qingwu, saying:

"Hehe, I understand, don't worry, boss lady, you can't make a mistake!"

Yang Qingwu took the wine and promised:

"Oh, Lao Wang, it's you here, why don't you greet me?"

When the boss saw Wang Xuance sitting on the table, he was spitting in his hands from time to time and was taking care of his hairstyle, he said unexpectedly:

"Don't you know you're back?"

Wang Xuance said in a faint tone:

The boss's wife didn't forget to pay attention, and walked quickly to the table where Wang Xuance was sitting, trembling with her fat body, and sat opposite her.

Yang Qingwu was a little worried that the stool would not be able to hold on to the boss's wife's oppression and break it, but fortunately it was safe and sound.

The boss’s wife knew Wang Xuance, and Yang Qingwu was not very surprised. The boss’s wife knew Wang Xuance, so is it still far from the boss’s wife?

Yang Qingwu put the bottle on the table without saying a word.

"After a walk, it's better to have a home!"

The boss's fat face was covered with a few faint rare embarrassment and embarrassment, and said quietly:

Wang Xuance curled his lips and said nothing.

"Lao Wang, how are you doing recently? Are you still telling fortunes everywhere?"

"What if you don't tell fortunes? You won't starve to death if you don't rely on this to cheat me!"

"Have you been home?"

"No, what are you doing?"

Yang Qingwu put a dish in front of Wang Xuance, poured a glass of wine, and handed over a pair of disposable chopsticks.

Every time I come, Yang Qingwu is treated with such good wine and food. Every time I come, the charlatan Wang Xuance is also empty-headed.

Looking at the seemingly absent-minded conversation between the two, Yang Qingwu sensitively noticed that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

"Where is Jianjun? Ask him to come out and drink with me!"

"He's asleep, I'll wake him up!"

The boss's wife got up and went upstairs with a little unnatural expression and called on the boss to go.

Yang Qingwu was stunned by the proprietress's gentleness.

"What? Why are you having an affair with the boss lady?"

Yang Qingwu was not a big deal and touched a wine, bared her teeth and said:

"Get out, I don't have such great courage!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuance also frowned and said with some pain:

Although Wang Xuance likes women with big butts, he doesn’t like women who can crush someone to death with just one butt!

Later, the boss and Wang Xuance drank too much wine and talked too much, Yang Qingwu found out.

The boss’s wife and Wang Xuance are both from Hebei and are fellow villagers.

At that time, the boss's wife came to Shanghai like she was fleeing famine. Wang Xuance gave her a bite and introduced her to Zhao Jianjun, the boss who was a bachelor at the time.

After so many years, the boss and the boss’s wife have lived a good life. Unexpectedly, they suddenly left their children and ran away two years ago. Wang Xuance felt a little dissatisfied with the boss.

The boss's wife has always regarded Wang Xuance as her benefactor and respects her very much, so she has the initial look of guilt.

The boss carried his pants and ran down the upstairs. Without saying a word, he started drinking with Wang Xuance.

The two were in high spirits and even drank a lot of Yang Qingwu, but everyone was very happy.

The boss’s wife helped the boss put on a piece of clothes, and then went to settle the accounts silently.

"What are ugly or not? Just come back to live. Do you think so, Lao Wang?"

Seeing the boss's face flushed, he slapped the table with his tongue with chopsticks and said:

Yang Qingwu felt a warmth in his heart. What kind of love is not love? Living together is real!

In fact, the so-called romance is not all about romance. Perhaps it is more about accompanying the person you like to grind the firewood, rice, oil and salt, and getting older slowly in the trivial time!

He drank the wine until nearly eleven o'clock in the night, and Wang Xuance was shaking and about to leave.

The three of them drank three bottles of wine and smoked four packs of cigarettes. The wine was not a good wine, and cigarettes were also extremely cheap bad cigarettes.

Fortunately, the three of them were in good mood, so Yang Qingwu didn’t drink much, and most of them were drunk by the boss and Wang Xuance.

Yang Qingwu repeatedly tried to keep him, saying that it was too late and it was not safe, and he would leave for one night and leave tomorrow morning.

Wang Xuance burped with disapproval, his eyes slanted, and his tongue said with some inflexible words:

"Not safe, who dares to beat me, the top scholar, to keep it safe, I don't know how to die!"

The tone is arrogant, but the thin body that is shaking is hard to convince.

The boss's wife helped the drunk boss like a dog go upstairs, and before leaving, she said to Yang Qingwu:

"No need to clean up the things, go to bed early!"

Yang Qingwu also sent Wang Xuance outside the door.

He looked at Wang Xuance with one step and sang: "I remember that at the beginning, my team had just opened, with a total of more than a dozen people and seven or eight guns."

After a while, Yang Qingwu sighed softly with emotion.

Wang Xuance, who disappeared into the light shadow, burped and muttered vague words gently.

Just occasionally, a few phoenix patterns pop up, and they are getting faster and more.

Yang Qingwu, who returned to the restaurant, cleaned up the wine and food on the table before going to close the door and go to bed.

She was really sleepy, and Yang Qingwu yawned a long time.

When the door was closed, Yang Qingwu saw a man lying under the wall at the entrance of the restaurant.

Yang Qingwu hurriedly walked over and took a look. He was a middle-aged man in a ragged suit. Although his face had many wrinkles and some gray hair, he was much older than his actual age.

But at least it can be seen that it is seven or eight years younger than a middle-aged uncle in his forties like Wang Xuance.

Although he saw a inferior black briefcase pressing under the man, Yang Qingwu had no idea of ​​committing money.

First, it seems that this middle-aged man who is even worse than a homeless man can't have any money at all. Second, Yang Qingwu is so poor that he still has this backbone.

Things in your bones cannot be erased!

Just like Yang Qingwu, who had always been holding on to the principle of not causing trouble, still fed a cup of hot water to the middle-aged man who was obviously hungry, and then put the leftovers and three steamed buns next to him.

Then I closed the restaurant door and returned to my residence.

Yang Qingwu can only do this, who has left the kindness that has been damaged by this society?

When he returned to his residence, Yang Qingwu hurriedly plunged into a somewhat cold bed.

After drinking some wine, Yang Qingwu, who was warm and dizzy, quickly fell asleep sweetly.

After being busy and tired for a day, Yang Qingwu fell asleep almost every day with exhaustion.

Usually when we get off work early, Yang Qingwu would read books for a long time, but today it is obviously a bit special, and I don’t drink much, nor do I drink a lot.

Yang Qingwu has never been a drunk person, nor does he like drinking too much, and he has never had the opportunity to drink with anyone.

I was very generous with Wang Xuance, not only because he was kind to him, but more because I had a rare opportunity to relax.
To be continued...