we are bad boys

We drank a bottle of beer. Brother Xu and Li Meng were both in a good mood when they saw me come back. Brother Xu held his chin and chatted with me every sentence. Regarding the situation of Dragon Palace, all the questions were about Xiaoxian'er and Fanfan. Whenever these two children were mentioned, Brother Xu always expressed his satisfaction and said many times in a row: "It's good, I see that you both have children. I'm really happy, I've spent so many years, and it's not in vain, not bad, not bad!"

Mengye has always given me a very stable impression, but this time I met him, I found that he seemed to be more and more childlike, a little more free and easy, and a little less gloomy, and he looked like a boy in his 20s , Old arms and old legs, quite energetic.

"Pfft!"

Mr. Meng, who is very straightforward in everything he does, fished for a long time and got nothing. He played by himself, got impatient, took off his clothes, put on transparent underwear, plunged into the fish pond, and raised his mouth here. The only shining point of this person is his swimming skills. He once told me an awesome story when he was young. The reason why Heilongjiang is called Heilongjiang is because there is a legend that there are two giant dragons and a white dragon in the Songhua River. , a black dragon, the black dragon represents justice, and the white dragon represents evil.

One day, the black dragon couldn't bear the evilness of the white dragon and roared: "I fight for mankind!!"

Then he scratched his paws and started to scratch the white dragon. The white dragon started to fight back. The two dragons fought fiercely for several months, and finally died together. The souls of good and evil turned into two mountains. No more suffering, I am grateful to Heilong, so it is named Heilongjiang, and some food will be thrown into the river during festivals.

This legend is well-known to every household. Master Meng heard it when he was eleven or twelve years old. At that time, he was a tiger. After hearing it, he was furious. He insisted that he was proficient in dog planing and counting. He vowed to go down the river to find the dragon's remains, and wanted to fight the dragon cub. My aunt was scared out of her wits after hearing this, and kept him under strict supervision, but tiger people always have some different thinking from ordinary people. One afternoon, Meng Ye, who came home from school, heard the legend again, had an argument with others, and committed a crime After the fight, the child said to Li Meng with his nose dripping: "Li Daya, if you dare to go down the river, I will call you Grandpa!"

"Why don't you call me?"

"If you don't call me, I will still call you Grandpa!" The child said stubbornly.

"Okay, that's it!" Li Meng agreed without turning his head.

Then a group of children went to the river, and Li Meng plunged down, not controlling the strength and depth, and his head was stuck in the mud. The other children panicked and fled in all directions. They went to find their parents, and Li Meng started Thumping, because there is no hard bottom under the feet, there is no way to borrow strength. Although the head is straight out, the body sinks deeper and deeper, and then you see, two people popped out of the mud.

...... Li Meng is gone.

In this way, Li Meng lay in the hospital for a week, with a severe respiratory infection and fluid accumulation in his lungs. From then on, Master Meng nicknamed: "Li Javelin on the riverside!!" Nothing else, just straight, his head exploded In the mud pit, you just can't die...

It also started from where, Master Meng's lungs have always been bad, and he has never been afraid of water since he was a child, and his water skills are excellent. Compared with him, Wang Mumu's water skills are just scum...

After getting off the fish pond, the water surface kept turbulent. Li Javelin swung back and forth in the pond more than three meters deep, swaying a few times, pulling the fish mouth, and still came up with a few big crucian carp, and then went ashore. Brother Xu is fishing here The same is true, we set up a table by the pool.

"A crescent moon rises in the sky... ah... the crescent moon is bending to sprinkle the moonlight... oh, old man...!" At this moment, Lao Zhang Holding a plate of mutton bones and a plate of hand-torn roast mutton, he walked over and asked with a smile, "How is it, does it smell good?"

"Well, that's the smell!" Brother Xu took a sniff, nodded in satisfaction, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Old Zhang, you are in a good mood!!" Li Meng said casually while wiping his body.

"It's a good day!! What do you mean by frowning every day, don't you, little brother?" Lao Zhang grinned, put down two plates, and asked me.

"Hehe!" I smiled at him and nodded.

"Come on, Lao Zhang, sit down and have a drink!!" Brother Xu sat on the table and greeted him.

"Come on, have a full glass!!" Lao Zhang poured a glass of beer in a hurry, wiped the oil stains on his hands, and said with the glass. After a while, he said again: "Why is this child so straightforward? Is there something on your mind?"

"Ah??" I raised my head suddenly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Oh, it's okay!"

"Let me tell you, if you come here, you will go to heaven. Don't think about anything, just drink. If you drink until you don't recognize anyone, I will give you a raft blown up by the wheels of the car. Throw it into the pool, and you will go along with it." Flowing water, float for a day, from dazed to sober, see what it feels like!!" The old man said in a tough voice.

I was fascinated for a while, raised my glass and said, "Okay, done!!"

"Gu dong gu dong!"

The four of us drank a glass, Lao Zhang wiped his mouth, waved his hand and said, "You guys are chatting, I'm the whole chick! Squeeze the fish!"

"Hehe, good!" Brother Xu nodded.

Lao Zhang has excellent craftsmanship. The mutton is grilled at a moderate heat. After a simple marinade, there is no fishy or burnt smell.

Brother Xu gnawed on the bone of the sheep and scorpion, shook his neck, and said casually: "...Brother, I think you can't hold on anymore!"

"......!" What should come is still coming. After Brother Xu gave me a simple peace, he was still ready to talk to me. I wanted to talk, but I was afraid of pain.

I took off my T-shirt, was still on the ground, shirtless, took a sip of beer, bowed my head without any emotion and said, "Brother...I don't know, what mood am I in now, I don't even feel right now I'm so uncomfortable, I'm sitting here, I look at everything as if it doesn't matter to me, as if me and you are no longer living in the same space...I work hard, I grit my teeth, I fucking don't care about this I walked out, but my head was full of Didi's shadow, I don't know how long I can hold on... If I didn't have a son, I would definitely jump off the 32nd floor house!"

"...Hey! That day, we brought Lao Zhang and his wife for chemotherapy??" Brother Xu nodded after hearing what I said, raised his head casually, and asked Li Meng.

"The day before yesterday, I forgot!" Li Meng poked out two green onions from the yard, still in the pot with mutton bones, and said indifferently.

I was stunned when I heard what the two said.