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Chapter 122 The Drunk He Xiaoman (addition for Hall Master Lan Huang)
The night wind was blowing, Zhang Yang turned off the music, replaced it with a projector, found the latest issue of "Longing for Life" and watched it.

He Xiaoman next to him also opened a can of beer again, drinking the beer while drinking the skewers, watching the program played on the projector, watching with gusto.

"Don't tell me, the current variety shows are really good, especially this kind of slow-paced variety shows. When I was wandering, I would occasionally pass by some restaurants. It's the only entertainment."

Hearing He Xiaoman's emotional words, and looking at her sad expression, Zhang Yang also expressed his feelings, picked up the beer can and touched the other party, and then spoke.

"You're fine, it's only started in the past two years. I have been wandering outside with my grandfather since I was a child, and there is no entertainment at all. The happiest thing every day is to ask for something to eat, and then find a place to rest. , Let grandpa teach me how to read."

He Xiaoman took a sip of beer, stopped there suddenly, and stared fixedly at Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, why don't you hire me? I can usually help you take care of the two little guys, and then clean up and cook."

Zhang Yang looked at He Xiaoman who had been drinking, although her cheeks were flushed red, as if she had applied blush, but her eyes were very clear.

Hire someone to clean up?
Doesn't she have other ideas?

But it's really nice to have multiple people, and she is also a beautiful woman, Zhang Yang didn't even think about it, so he laughed and nodded.

"Haha, that's fine. I think it's really okay after hearing what you said. Usually, I live broadcast with peace of mind. Occasionally, I want to eat a big meal. I do it myself. Other times, it's not bad to leave it to you. This can save a lot of money." Take the time to broadcast live."

The people in the live broadcast room were still listening to the two talking about their wandering life, but they suddenly heard He Xiaoman ask Zhang Yang to hire her, and many people who were drinking water almost didn't spit out.

"I'll go, Miss Sister is so good at playing?"

"If you like it, you will like it. Brother Yang is so good, we have to find such an excuse!"

"Excellent, excellent, or the young lady can play, you can hire me, it is best to hire me for a lifetime!"

"Don't look at our little sister who is usually cold and cold, but she dares to love and hate!"

"Are you reading it wrong? Don't you really just want to find a job?"

"Upstairs, you think too much, how is it possible?!"

"Ah~~~~~ Can you stop destroying my fantasy, my goddess, who just got kicked over by this big pig's hoof like Brother Yang!"

He Xiaoman received Zhang Yang's reply, a big smile appeared on his red face, and the two small dimples on his face seemed to be glowing charmingly.

Seeing Zhang Yang put down the empty beer can, she quickly took out another can from the box with ice cubes, opened it and put it in front of Zhang Yang.

"Then, boss, haha, let's celebrate that you have found a caring employee!"

It seems that he let go after drinking, He Xiaoman, who is usually relatively quiet, made a small joke, clinked glasses with Zhang Yang with a smile on his face, and then drank on his own.

Afterwards, it seemed that because of an additional layer of relationship between the boss and the employees, or some other unclear relationship, the two of them were drinking wine while cleaning up the remaining ingredients on the grill, and quickly put together a few dishes. All the dishes prepared in the box were dried into the stomach.

But He Xiaoman's face was as red as the Great Sage's butt, and he staggered when he stood up, and he began to stutter when he spoke.

"Old boss, let me tell you, if you hire me, you can rest assured about your daily life!"

Zhang Yang was still very sober, he hurried over to support the wobbly He Xiaoman, and then asked.

"Seeing that you're almost done drinking, why don't you go back to sleep first?"

However, He Xiaoman pushed Zhang Yang away, and then forced himself to stand up straight, but he didn't hold on for long, and then started to wobble again.

"It's okay, boss, I'm fine. I'm going to work. As an employee, I want to work!"

Come on, Zhang Yang looked at the wobbly He Xiaoman, shook his head helplessly, grabbed her arm involuntarily, helped her to the RV, and threw her directly onto his bed.

The small bedroom on the top of the car was probably too choking. He Xiaoman, who fell on the bed, muttered a few times, then there was no movement, and after a while, there was a soft snoring sound.

Seeing He Xiaoman lying sprawled on the bed, Zhang Yang shook his head, helped her take off her sneakers, then straightened her body, put a pillow under her head, and found an air conditioner to cover her on her.

Afterwards, he looked at Dahuang and Dasheng under his feet, made a small gesture, and brought the two little guys back out of the car.

Sitting on the chair again, putting his feet on the chair that He Xiaoman sat on before, Zhang Yang put his hands behind his neck comfortably, and looked up at the night sky full of stars.

"Not to mention, the night sky in the suburbs is clearer, brighter, and more moving than in the city."

Indeed, looking up at the starry sky, Zhang Yang felt that the word moving was very appropriate, touching people's hearts, sighing that the long stream, twinkling little stars seemed to be looking at the people on the earth in the distant universe.

"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, hanging above the sky is bright..."

Zhang Yang felt that his past memories suddenly became more and more clear, and he couldn't help singing the first song the old man taught him back then, which was "Little Star".

"Pfft, Brother Yang, what's the fuss about? Why are you singing Little Star?"

"What song is this?"

"I'll go, is there anyone who hasn't heard this nursery rhyme?"

"Papa can you sing twinkle twinkle litter star?"

"Daddy doesn't know it, my son, come and sing for me!"

"6666, the answer is good, the answer is wonderful, and the answer is croaking!"

Zhang Yang kept humming this nursery rhyme in his distant memory, and suddenly recalled the old man who had shielded himself from the wind and rain again and again, begging passers-by for food, his eyes were moist stand up.

Old man, did you see that?Boy, I am living a very good life now, I don't care if you are in heaven or somewhere, you should rest assured.

"This song was the first song the old man taught me to sing. I remember that it was a night full of stars like tonight. The old man and I were lying on the slope under the bridge, and it seemed like the whole day I just asked for a steamed bun, and the two of us shared half of it."

Zhang Yang was caught in the memory, and the people in the live broadcast room were also brought into the scene that although he lived without a fixed place and lived in the open air, it was full of warm memories.

After sitting for about half an hour, Zhang Yang wiped his face, stood up from the stool, and walked straight to the big cock not far away.

"Okay, what are you saying I'm lamenting? Tonight's beggar chicken is probably ruined. I can only deal with it and put it in the refrigerator. If it doesn't work, we can talk about it tomorrow."

After that, he shaved the big rooster's feathers, removed its internal organs, and cleaned it. Then he wrapped it in plastic wrap and stuffed it into the refrigerator. Then he went back to tidy up the grill and everything. After tidying up the pots and the like, he stuffed the grill that had cooled down back into the luggage compartment under the car.

Back in the caravan again, the time has quietly approached around 9 o'clock in the evening, it's still early, not too late, he was about to sit on the sofa and watch TV while sleeping, taking a shower was impossible, but he heard a voice in his bedroom. There was a bang, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Da Huang and Da Sheng didn't say anything about avoiding suspicion, they ran directly to the bedroom with the curtains closed, Zhang Yang had no choice but to follow, he just lifted the curtains and looked at the scene inside, suddenly he couldn't help laughing, but this Naturally, the picture was not seen by the people in the live broadcast room.

"Tsk tsk, usually such a quiet person, it really doesn't make people worry about getting drunk and sleeping!"

I saw that He Xiaoman, who was lying on the bed and covered with an air-conditioning quilt, turned over at this time, half of her body was lying on the bed, and half of her was kneeling on the ground, but she herself was sleeping soundly.

The sound she made just now was exactly the sound of her kicking on the wall of the car next to her.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to go over and prepare to help the girl onto the bed again, but when he just touched He Xiaoman's legs kneeling on the ground, he was caught off guard by what the girl would do next.

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