Many of the onlookers were the guests of the barbecue stall. They gradually understood Wang Fan from the initial criticism, and they all settled their accounts one after another. They went back to their tables and continued to drink wine, blowing their hide.
No one paid attention to Wang Fan, and no one asked the barbecue stall owner whether he had given all the money to Huang Mao. It was as if it had never happened.
People who eat barbecue and drink beer at barbecue stalls and brag with their friends are not the upper class people in the city, not even the middle class.
Everyone's heart has its own view of the world, but everyone's heart also has its own secrets that people dare not reveal.
Wang Yue is very angry, not only because of Wang Fan's attitude towards them, but also because of Wang Fan's attitude towards life.
No matter what it is, it can not be accepted. It is also because these people are not enterprising that they become rubbish in other people's eyes.
Wang Yue, who wants to catch up with Huang Mao and show his police identity, is dragged back to their seats by Wang Fan. Until Huang Mao and blue Mao's back disappears, Wang Fan releases Wang Yue's hand.
Neither of them spoke. Wang Fan was smoking, with a bitter smile on his face. Wang Yue was not happy when he drank wine.
"Uncle, the roast sheep hammer from my second uncle." The little boy's voice broke the embarrassment. His face was slightly tender, and there were still tears on his face.
Wang Fan turned to the barbecue stand and saw the boy's second uncle smiling. His smile was full of gratitude.
"Take it back, he doesn't deserve it!" Wang Yue put the glass on the table and said to the boy with a cold face.
Wang Yue said so, the boy hesitated, he looked at Wang Fan did not speak, as if waiting for Wang Fan to make a decision.
Touching the boy's head, Wang Fan said with a smile: "this elder sister drinks too much, you put it down, thank your uncle for me!"
"Yes The boy agreed, turned and ran away.
Some slightly drunk Wang Yue looked at Wang Fan angrily and asked, "do you have the face to eat? I didn't expect you to be such a person, Wang Fan. "
"Do you hate me?" Wang Fan asked softly.
"Hate? I'm tired of seeing you now! " Wang Yue's fierce reply.
"Have you ever heard of the story that Dharma Shizu cut the flesh to feed the eagle?" Wang Fan asked Wang Yue who glared at him with a smile.
Hearing Wang Fan mention the Dharma Master to himself, Wang Yue said with a sneer, "what, do you still think you are great? Do you think that you not only took care of the two garbage, but also protected the uncle and nephew of the barbecue stand? "
Wang Yue's sarcasm can be heard between the lines. Wang fan doesn't refute or explain. He just looks at Wang Yue quietly, waiting for her to vent her dissatisfaction.
She did not let Wang Fan go because of his silence. Wang Yue has always been worried about Wang Fan's stubborn desire to mix with society. Seeing Wang Fan's complacency today makes her feel very disappointed with Wang Fan.
Sarcasm, with a cry of reprimand, finally evolved into a speechless choking, too drunk to drink Wang Yue, she shed tears holding Wang Fan crying in a mess.
No one is watching them, no one is commenting on Wang Yue's behavior, and no one is laughing at her drunkenness and Wang Fan who has been holding her tightly in his arms.
Every man who works hard in this society has a woman he wants to care for, but always feels extremely guilty.
Maybe in their life, she once or is, like Wang Yue, hating them, but like Wang Yue loving Wang Fan, finally chose to stay with them.
"No one is willing to fall from the bottom of his life, and no one wants to be called garbage. It's just that people can't help themselves when they are in the river and lake!"
Just like what Wang Fan said, every man who works hard at the bottom of society has his own deepest experience.
Holding exhausted Wang Yue in his arms, Wang Fan seemed to say to himself, "you live in a world blessed by the Buddha, but I live in a purgatory haunted by evil spirits. In that world, because of people like you, people can respect the gods and fear the law."
"In purgatory, in addition to ghosts, ghosts are also ghosts. Every day, every hour and every moment, there is a scene of the law of the jungle. We have no ability to change them. What we can do is to maintain the balance in purgatory."
"I don't have Dharma Shizu's magic power or his compassion. What I can do is to do according to the rules of the world and live according to my heart."
Wang Fan's murmuring, word by word into Wang Yue's ears, and like hot blood, into Wang Yue's blood vessels.
"People in the storm, helpless spin. If it's like sand in the wind, you'll have to turn when you're tired. Helpless rush, helpless turn. Once hot face, gradually lack of warmth... "
Wang Fan, holding Wang Yue in his arms, hummed the song. The more time went by, the more he could understand the meaning of the song.
The people on the barbecue stand are full of wine and food, walking contentedly in the moonlight, helping each other on their way home.
No matter how bad they mess outside, home is always their last harbor. The woman who curses them every day is still waiting for them at home.
"I'll take you home!" Wang Fan looked at Wang Yue in his arms and whispered to her.
"I live in a bachelor's dormitory in my unit, and you send me back, what do you do?" Wang Yue, the cat in Wang Fan's arms, tightens her tight body, as if afraid of the cold in the air, and refuses to leave Wang Fan's warm arms.
"Go back to Liu village, the fat man must not be sleeping!" Wang Fan took a look at the full moon in the sky. He said to Wang Yue in a deep voice.
According to Liu pangzi's work and rest rules, this boy should be watching the live broadcast of wanghong with his mobile phone in his bed during this period of time. He is playing happily while playing the plane!
Wang Yue's face sank when she heard that Wang Fan wanted to go back to Liu village. She said to Wang Fan, "I don't want to go back to my dormitory. I've been drinking. When I go back to my unit, I'll be scolded by the leaders tomorrow."
"Then you can't go back to Liu village with me. You don't know, Liu pangzi's house is dirty and messy. When he goes to bed at night, there are mice in bed!" Wang fan knows that Wang Yue is most afraid of mice, so he swindles her by using mice to get into bed.
"Hum!" Wang Yue snorted coldly, sniffed and said to Wang Fan, "I'm not going to Liu village! I want to stay in a hotel for one night! "
"OK, which hotel do you want to go to? I'll take you!"
"I want you to stay with me!"
"Then let me eat these two sheep hammers and mend them first!"