Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 1290: . Helpless to go wandering (1/5)

Speaking of a digression, is there a charge for a single chapter last night? Really **** it, I posted it directly after I finished writing it, without checking it, it would be a bit embarrassing, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry! ****

Wang Bo handed the old man a glass of wine, and the two touched the glass. He said with emotion, "Come, let's admire this bitch's life."

The old man hit him with a glass, took a sip of wine, closed his eyes and leaned intoxicatedly against the tree. After half a minute, he sighed slowly and whispered, "Good wine."

Wang Bo couldn't drink the beauty of shochu, but the old man seemed to be a living person. His enjoyment of tasting also affected Pharaoh, so he felt that the wine in the glass was better than before.

When he drank the first glass of wine, the old man said nothing, just sipped gently and tasted it with one mouthful.

But Wang Bo, who was sitting next to him, was not bored. He watched the expression of the old man with interest, watching his attitude to enjoying wine, as if watching a story.

When he finishes his first drink, Wang Bo will pour him again.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's a shame to drink such a great wine too quickly. Tell a story. Good-hearted guy, you seem to be dissatisfied with life?"

Wang Bozhen wondered: "No, I love life, I think life is wonderful."

The old man looked at him strangely and said, "Then why did you say‘ respect this **** ’s life ’? It ’s not right, is it?”

After listening to this, Wang Bohaha laughed and said, "Oh, you misunderstood me, I was just so emotional. I recently became a dad. The child is really tossing and makes me feel tired sometimes, so bear Can't stop saying that. "

The old man also laughed. He held the kitten and said, "That's the case, then I should congratulate you, young man. After you become a father, you enter a new living environment, experience it well, remember these feelings, and wait for you to come to me. Age, you will miss. "

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "Maybe, I am willing to miss it, but now I don't want to experience it more seriously, otherwise I think I will die!"

"Is it annoying?"

Wang Bo laughed, and he motioned again to pour alcohol to the old man.

The old man hesitated, and then said, "I am grateful for your boldness, but I don't want to waste wine like this, can you pour me a bit and keep me drinking tomorrow?"

Wang Bo said: "Old man, why wait until tomorrow? We have a saying in China that life must be full of joy, do not make Jinzun empty to the moon! Come on, since you like this wine, drink enough at once!"

The old man muttered his words thoughtfully, showing an unprecedented cheerful smile on his face, and wrinkled with laughter.

He handed the cup to Wang Bo and said, "You are right, your attitude towards life requires me to learn, obviously I am not open-minded enough."

Wang Bo felt that he was humble, and the New Zealander's life attitude was open-minded. The old man still wanders at this age, obviously having a unique perspective on life.

New Zealand's welfare is second to none in the world. It is difficult for people to become poor and homeless no matter what the situation is.

sick? Not afraid, New Zealand's universal health care is free.

no job? Not afraid, the government can issue grants on a regular basis.

Even homeless people have subsidies for living expenses, and the government still manages them. Many cities have built love apartments for homeless people. Living in apartments does not even pay utility bills, and the government has someone responsible for lawn and garbage.

Of course, in this case, it is impossible to live a good life, as long as you maintain a hungry and frozen.

In this case, there are still homeless people in New Zealand. There are many reasons to become homeless people. Some people are good bets. They lose all their money and have nowhere to go. Go homeless to find salvation.

Some people have good wine. Instead of enjoying good wine, they are drunk. They roam around New Zealand and become a social elimination product.

Seeing the old man's attitude towards alcohol, he knows that he is a good drinker, but he is by no means an alcoholic. The drunk tramp can't control his will, and when he sees it, he drinks it until he gets drunk on the ground.

There are also homeless people who are interesting, bankrupt small vendors, students who can't stand academic pressure, artists who are not pregnant, philosophers who seek the true meaning of life, and so on.

Working as a homeless person in New Zealand is not hard work. The country is picturesque. Governments around the world will continue to organize charitable activities to give them food, clothes and money at regular intervals.

Some people just wander about this kind of carefree and carefree lifestyle, but in Wang Bo's view, it is an irresponsible lifestyle to life and family.

There have been homeless people in Sunset Town, but he can't see why the old man is homeless.

Drinking, the old man seemed to guess his doubts, and smiled and said, "Are you wondering why I am stray? Yes, I am a stray."

Wang Bo said: "You are not the same as a homeless person, so I guess you may be an artist or a philosopher."

The old man shook his head and asked, "Where do you think I'm different?"

Wang Bo pointed at the cat in his arms and said, "Your clothes are clean and the fur of this cat is also very clean. Obviously you love life. This is the biggest difference."

The old man slowly took a sip of wine and said, "You have wine, and I have a story. If it will not delay your time, would you listen?"

Wang Bo said: "First talk."

The old man said to the cat, "I won't introduce myself. The name is a meaningless code. The reason why I wander in New Zealand is to find my child."

"I have been wandering for thirty years and say that I have traveled to every corner of New Zealand. This may be a bit exaggerated, but it is also true."

Wang Bo frowned immediately: "Your child is lost? Why not call the police?"

The old man smiled and said, "Yeah, my child was lost, why didn't I report the alarm? But thirty years ago, the police force was not as full as it is now, there were no monitors, and even the computer did not complete the work of networking."

"The child was lost. Was it stolen? Or was he lost? Or was he murdered? I don't know. I've asked the police and newspapers and televisions. It's useless."

"Then I thought, I did something wrong and I had to pay for it myself, so I resigned and left school and started roaming in New Zealand looking for my child."

Wang Bo asked again, "Why don't you take his picture?"

The old man laughed and said: "Good boy, if my child grows up healthy and he is even bigger than you, then what good is it even if I take his picture?"

As he said, he was a little sad: "I don't know what he looks like now. I can see his face clearly only in a dream, but when I wake up, I have nothing." (To be continued.) )

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