The character of He Zai Zai fully explains what is the joyful youth of a second-class young man. He wanders around every day, has nothing to do, beats his wife, walks the dog, and his life is not an ordinary fairy.
"Brother, look at what she scratched for me." He Zaizai drove the car, looked at his face in the rearview mirror, and said through gritted teeth.
"If we can't be together, then we should separate. Isn't it interesting to fight every day?" I asked sideways.
"It's just for fun. If I want to get serious with someone, I look for someone like her. Do you know why I would rather be romantic than break up with her?" He Zaizai asked seriously.
"have no idea."
I shook my head and replied.
"...I have trained her for three years, and my business ability has just been improved to the extreme. If we break up, won't she have to sleep with other people and work in service? Then won't my hard work be in vain? Let's continue like this. Don't worry about it. He said, "I can still use it anyway, so it's not a loss." He Zaizai said clearly.
"……."
I was silent for three seconds, waved my hand and said, "Let's drive."
"Brother, you look handsome again today."
"……."
I was silent, thinking about how to come up with a trick for him.
…
With that said, we arrived at the train station, parked the car in the parking lot, and walked out of the station.
This cousin and I have never met each other in memory, because the two families have not been in contact for many years. The reason why I say we have memories is because I may have been to the mountains when I was young, but I have forgotten the details.
Social relationships are often like this. When a person makes a "progress" in his "career", you can't avoid nepotism coming to your door, unless you have no relatives and just jumped out of the cracks in the stone. This situation is It is more common in the Northeast.
My situation is a little better, because at first I was out of touch, and many of my relatives have lost contact. So now even if my situation is a little better, there are still many people who are too embarrassed to open their mouths to borrow money, or to find a job, etc. You are like us Other people in the gang, including Jin Beibei, Lao Xian, Ning Hai, Men Men, etc., now receive calls for job applications every now and then. Some of them can refuse, while others cannot. They are not ordinary people.
He Zaizai and I waited for about twenty minutes, and people started to go out at the exit. I wrote the name "Xiang Hui" on a paper shell and asked He Zaizai to hold it.
"Brother, who is your cousin?" He Zaizai asked curiously.
"Stop asking around." I replied angrily, leaning my arms on the railing and looking intently at the station.
"southward…."
At this moment, a probing voice sounded from the side, asking He Zaizai because of the sign he held up.
"Uh-huh."
I immediately turned my head.
"Are you Xiang Hui?" He Zaizai asked.
"ah."
The young man who spoke scratched his head in embarrassment.
I looked at him intently, and Lao Xiang told me that he was only one year younger than me, but he looked about four or five years older than me, in his thirties. He had a short crew cut, dark skin, and was wearing a very wide dark coat. Inside the brown jacket is a hand-knitted purple sweetheart-neck sweater, paired with a white shirt, polyester trousers, and a pair of old-style goldlion hollow leather shoes. Objectively speaking, they look a bit tacky. And it’s a bit mismatched. Leather shoes are for summer, sweaters are for autumn and winter…
"I'm Xiang Nan." I paused, looked at him and said awkwardly. I haven't seen him for many years and I'm not familiar with him at all. What do you want me to say to him?
"……elder brother."
Xiang Hui was a little shy when he saw me and said hello like a mosquito.
"Haha, the train must be late," I said without any words, and then said to He Zaizai, "Help him get his things, let's go."
"Oh, if you don't tell me, I've forgotten the things my dad brought you."
Xiang Hui suddenly understood, picked up the two pieces of Yunyan and the bulk soaked wine in his hand, and handed them to me.
"Okay, take it first. I'll put it away when I get home."
I replied casually.
"Come on, carry it for me." He Zaizai stretched out his hand and said.
"No, I can handle it myself." Xiang Hui said politely.
The three of us immediately ran towards the car. When we arrived at the parking lot, Xiang Hui stopped and turned slightly red. He glanced at the Lexus and didn't say anything. Instead, he observed how He Zaizai opened the trunk, and then walked over. Put what you have in your hand into it.
He was observing He Zaizai, and I was observing him at the same time. After he got into the car, he put his palms on his knees and did not move around. Instead, he sat in his original position somewhat awkwardly, and then became silent.
"Hui Hui, my family is very nice." I looked at the windshield in front of me, sat next to him, and asked casually.
"My dad is in good health, but my mom has a bad trachea and keeps coughing," Xiang Hui said succinctly.
"ah."
I nodded, then turned to look at him, and said with more interest: "I heard that you can make a lot of noise at home."
"...Haha, it's just nonsense." Xiang Hui didn't brag, he just said it in one sentence.
"When you come, just work hard. There are more opportunities here than at home. I happen to be short of people here, so please help me." I said politely, wondering what to ask him to do.
"I told my dad that I didn't want to come over, and I didn't want to cause trouble to you. He refused to do anything, but I didn't do anything. I'm getting older, and I don't dare to anger him. I will trouble you in the future." Xiang Hui said absolutely. There's nothing wrong with him, he's modest and prudent, but he's still a little unfamiliar with me now.
"Any trouble comes from my family." I replied casually, and then said to He Zaizi: "Let's go to Parkson first."
"What are you doing?" He Zaizai is not that chatty. As soon as I tell him something, he asks why...
"...I'm going to buy some clothes."
I paused slightly and said casually.
"You're not short of clothes. What are you buying? Just buy me some." He Zaizai said shamelessly.
"...Hey, do you still have something to do? No, you can go back first, I can drive it myself." I gritted my teeth and said, secretly thinking that I would get Hassan back tomorrow, and He Zaizi would give me two more drives. Sky train, I will go crazy.
"Brother, then I understand, I won't speak anymore."
"Haha." Xiang Hui suddenly smiled silently, pointed at the steering wheel and said, "Let's take it Lexus."
"Ah, what's wrong?" He Zaizai replied.
"I've always liked this car."
Xiang Hui said casually.
"What do I like about Japanese cars? When there is a problem on the Diaoyu Islands, I don't dare to drive on the road. If you ask me, Lincoln is better. It looks long and slender...it has a sharp feeling... ." He Zizi curled his lips and said.
"Brother...he seems a little bit heartless." Xiang Hui couldn't help it anymore and whispered in my ear.
"Hui Hui, you may not understand our team... When it was first formed, the style was led astray by Lao Xian... Now these people are more or less abnormal... You should try your best to avoid talking to them in the future. Let's play together..." I said seriously.
"……ah,."
Xiang Hui looked at me sideways and nodded sweatily.
"Brother, what are you two talking about?" He Zaizai asked.
"...It's none of your business."
"Brother, if you don't tell me, I'll work hard until it's two hundred and six, and then the three of us will embrace heaven together. What do you think?"