Chapter 2217

I didn't go out for dinner at night. I cooked two dishes. It was also comfortable for several people to eat and drink at home.

After dinner, Chang Yue scrambles to clean up the table. Zheng Ren and Xie Yi take sunspots downstairs for a walk.

It was late and the lights were on. Sunspots were not as curious about everything as dogs and ran around. It lazily followed the Xie people and walked quietly without making noise, roaring or yelling.

"Let's go out next weekend." The Shay man led the sunspot, walked in the lantern and asked with his side head.

The tip of Yi's nose is a little warped. It looks naughty and cute. Zheng Ren smiled, reached out and scraped her nose. He said softly, "OK."

"Don't you even ask where to go?"

"With you and sunspots, it's the same everywhere. It's home." Zheng Ren said very seriously.

"Then I'll discuss it with sister Yue." Xie Yi said happily, "how about going to the hot spring in the mountains and watching the stars?"

"Well, I heard you say that there is a hot spring place near Haicheng. I haven't had time to go."

"Then find a weekend without throwing knife and surgery. Let's have fun for two days."

Zheng Ren took Yi Ren's hand and said something lightly. He was happy in his heart.

Outside the community is the community hospital, and then the morning market. Every morning, there is a market here. At night, it becomes a snack street. There are all kinds of snacks. Zheng Ren looked at the snack stand and realized that it's no wonder Chang Yue can't lose weight

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. More and more people come out to walk, eat and drink at night.

"Zheng Ren, one day I took sunspots for a walk. An elder sister liked them. They ate sunspots for half an hour."

Xie Yi told Zheng Ren about sunspots. Sunspots seemed to understand. It rubbed Xie Yi's hand with its head, as if she wouldn't complain.

"I heard that it seems that the dog's food is too salty." Zheng Ren tried to recall some pieces of knowledge.

"You have to eat." Shea Humanitarianism: "otherwise, less joy, less anger, less excellence, less thinking, less sorrow, less fear, less fear, less eating and drinking, you can live a long life. It seems too boring to live like this."

"Uh huh." Boss Zheng nodded again and again. "You're right! Everything is just moderate. If it's too much, life is boring."

Zheng Ren has little ability to resist Yi People's point of view.

Because of holding sunspots, they didn't walk from the busy crowd. After all, some people like dogs and some don't. If you scare anyone, you're asking for trouble.

Walking along the path on one side, the sunspot hides in the innermost part. It seems that the Xie people have already "said" to it.

The fireworks in the market are very heavy. Zheng Renwen is happy in his nose.

This is the taste of the world.

Further on, a figure squatted on a slightly secluded path and stopped the way.

He was carrying a bottle of Baijiu in his hand, and what he had left was nothing but a drink of wine. After he drank it, he cried with a grin.

Zheng Ren is not surprised. People who drink too much are strange. He didn't graduate many years ago. When he was practicing in the Affiliated Hospital, he met a big brother who gave a concert in the emergency department of the hospital.

After taking a closer look at the man drinking, the system panel is slightly red, but there is no diagnosis. This is a sub-health state, nothing special.

The joys and sorrows of the world are normal. Zheng Ren didn't want to take care of it. He is a man, not a God. How can he take care of so many things.

Zheng Ren took Yi Ren's hand and whispered, "let's change our way."

Xie Yi nodded gently, but the sunspot smelled the wine and refused to go.

It squatted down directly, stretched out its tongue and looked at the man not far away.

Zheng Renzhen is sad.

It's all Su Yun's goods. I have to give sunspots a drink! He can't walk when he sees others drinking.

Alas, Zheng Ren sighed heavily.

"Big brother, what's the matter with you?"

Zheng Rengang wanted to talk about life and road with sunspots. When she was ready to talk seriously, the landlady of a stall came to the man with half a plate of other people's remaining peanuts.

"It's hard to eat and drink on an empty stomach for a while."

"Thank you." The man said politely with red eyes.

"There's nothing in the world that can't pass. Don't hurt yourself." The boss's wife is very rough, but her mind is very delicate and rough to comfort him.

A good word three spring warm, men do not know why emotional collapse, was a word of wailing, like a wronged child.

"What's the matter!" The boss ran out with a kitchen knife and thought someone was going to make trouble.

"Don't be so scary." The landlady said, "the big brother bought a bottle of wine, squatted on the road to drink, drank and cried."

The boss looked at the man and sighed.

People are busy for life. They have to work hard to live. They have no mind to mind other people's business. It's good to be able to understand your own affairs.

"It's okay, it's okay." The man scratched his hand on his face and said, "I just feel bad."

"My father is going to die. The doctor told me to pull it back. Maybe I can have another look at my family and people."

"I feel uncomfortable and feel helpless."

"I dare not cry in front of my family, for fear that they will suffer."

"I'll find a place to drink some wine and cry for a while."

The man explained intermittently, and tears fell on his cheeks.

He had no clothes on his upper body and sobbed what he couldn't say with his family.

They are strangers. They say it themselves. Get drunk, talk about the pressure, there can be no response.

Then he patted his ass and left. Anyway, no one knows anyone.

He didn't expect that crying would be of any use. He had to live. Who was in the mood to help himself.

It's like a cart shop in the past. People from all over the world get together. A lot of unspeakable secrets are hard to hold in my heart. I drink a few and burn a knife, say a few secrets that I can't tell my close relatives and friends, and go their separate ways the next morning.

"Sick? What disease?"

The man covered his mouth and was crying when suddenly a voice came.

The voice was not loud and mild, but nothing could stop it from reaching the ears in the noisy market.

"The doctor said he was old." The man sobbed and replied, "in his seventies, his heart can't beat."

"Is there a film?"

"..." the man was stunned. He looked up and followed his voice.

Clean and tidy T-shirts, kind and honest faces, street lights shining behind him, casting a shadow.

The light of the street lamp scattered behind him, like a halo around the young man. There is no darkness, only near infinite light.

There is a kind of unexplained trust in men's hearts.