Chapter 2321
Drunk
Since the reform and opening up, our development has not been smooth sailing to the level it reached in later generations, even after the introduction of capital.
It can be said that at all times, those foreign devils are thinking of making us suffer the same fate as our northern neighbors.
When the country is torn apart and the people are filled with hatred, those people can then wield their sickles and harvest us again and again.
A strong and unified new nation is not in the interest of any developed country.
This is the current situation we face.
For more than thirty years, the older generation sacrificed their lives to fight for the right to survival for our 400 million Chinese people.
Now that reform and opening up have begun, He Yuzhu understands very well that the higher-ups are facing a new situation.
To fight for the right of a billion people to be wealthy, to be able to eat and drink their fill, and to live with dignity.
Therefore, many sacrifices are inevitable.
Even if it takes a long time to fix some of the problems that occurred during this period.
There's nothing we can do about it.
There is only one chance.
Just like how the older generation had to abandon all their baggage and run forward in order to cross the Chishui River four times.
Now is the time for us, the empty-handed, to run forward.
While I understand, that doesn't stop He Yuzhu from complaining.
He's off work now, but he's looking at this big event from the perspective of an elder.
His children may have a very difficult time living in the wave of reform and opening up.
Opportunities are everywhere.
It's not just ordinary people; even families like He Yuzhu's have to keep up with the times and keep running forward.
Otherwise, you might fall behind.
Dr. Xiao didn't care about He Yuzhu's complaints.
Although he has had very little contact with He Yuzhu over the years.
But I've never stopped paying attention to He Yuzhu, so I know how neurotic this silly friend is.
He Yuzhu is sometimes like a wise man waving a feather fan, quite forward-thinking.
But sometimes, he's just like any ordinary person he encounters most often, preoccupied with calculating his own meager gains and losses.
Old Niu, on the other hand, didn't say much today.
He wasn't familiar with Comrade Xiao yet, and He Yuzhu's rascal side had never been fully displayed in front of him before.
So he thought He Yuzhu was really blaming Lao Xiao.
The wine is mellow, with a rich medicinal aroma and a sweet taste, but it slowly gets intoxicating.
Later, I don't know who started singing first.
We started singing our revolutionary songs and then moved on to the songs that came from the Russians.
This attracted Xiao Lao Si and Xiao Chong Zi, who leaned on the stair railing and watched He Yu Zhu and the others go crazy, as if they were three idiots.
The two children covered their mouths and chuckled, feeling that such an elder was very embarrassing.
Little did they know that in middle age, they would encounter two friends with whom they could let loose and go completely crazy.
How incredibly lucky someone like He Yuzhu must be.
When He Yuzhu woke up the next day, he brushed away a smelly foot that was resting on his face.
I don't know whose big toe it is, but it's obviously ingrown toenail.
My nails are all squeezed into an arch shape.
When he finally stood up after throwing off the blanket, he realized that the person who had just put his smelly feet on his face was Comrade Xiao.
Damn, a doctor who doesn't even pay attention to personal hygiene.
He Yuzhu looked around and realized that the two of them were sleeping on his sofa.
He was somewhat disoriented, his only thought being whether Comrade Lao Niu had left last night or gone somewhere else.
He Yuzhu even squatted down to look under his sofa. If Lao Niu had crawled under his sofa, He Yuzhu had to take a picture of him.
If he doesn't give me 100 yuan from now on, I'll expose him.
"Ah..." He Yuzhu stretched.
"Awake? Wake up Lao Xiao, have a bowl of millet porridge to soothe his stomach."
"The three of them are over 150 years old combined, how dare they drink so much?" Liu Ting poked her head out from the kitchen, giving He Yuzhu a reproachful look, but her words were full of tenderness.
She was also shocked when she got home yesterday.
Three grown men, acting like children.
Old Xiao talked about the bustling atmosphere of Beijing in the past. After all, he hadn't been to Beijing for many years and felt nostalgic.
He Yuzhu, however, talked about his childhood when he practiced wrestling under the overpass.
Old Xiao also said he knew a few tricks, and that the self-defense techniques passed down from his family of doctors were the essence of traditional Chinese martial arts, while He Yuzhu's skills learned under the overpass were just farming tricks...
The old ox beside them even encouraged them to fight.
Just as Liu Ting was staring in disbelief and at a loss for what to do...
Her husband and Lao Xiao started practicing ballroom dancing together again. There was no music, but Lao Niu hummed along to accompany them.
He Yuzhu saw Liu Ting halfway through his jump.
He rushed up and tried to lead Liu Ting in a dance, while Lao Xiao was naturally the one who was abandoned.
Later, if Lao Niu hadn't said goodbye, the three of them might have gone crazy all night.
While Liu Ting was wiping her face with a hot towel, she was telling him embarrassing stories in a teasing tone.
Without batting an eye, He Yuzhu turned to Liu Ting and asked, "Was your husband's dancing yesterday cool?"
Was the jump good?
He was just drunk yesterday and was acting crazy because of it.
He wasn't really blacked out; he vaguely remembered some things from yesterday.
He even remembered that yesterday he insisted on driving Lao Niu back home.
After searching the garage for ages, I still couldn't find the car keys.
They pushed out his leaky bicycle.
If Liu Ting hadn't given him a lecture, he might have actually ridden his bicycle to take the old ox back.
Of course, it was because Liu Ting scolded him.
So when we called him to come to his room to sleep, he absolutely refused.
I insisted on squeezing onto the sofa with Lao Xiao...
"Why did you drink so much yesterday?" Liu Ting was also very surprised.
He Yuzhu did not answer, but pointed to his own temples, and then to Lao Xiao, whose hair was already gray.
Half of the people in their fifties already have gray hair.
"Time flies!" Liu Ting glanced at the dark and thin Lao Xiao, but finally turned her gaze back to He Yuzhu's temples and said.
Although Lao Xiao was an old friend of the couple
She also remembered Lao Xiao's gentle and refined appearance.
But in her eyes, there was still only He Yuzhu.
After waking up, Lao Xiao probably remembered those unreliable things from last night.
He politely declined Liu Ting's invitation to breakfast, and then, using the excuse that he needed to go back to the hotel to pack, he slunk away.
While tidying up the sofa, Liu Ting found a smelly sock underneath it.
He Yuzhu held the millet porridge, looking somewhat dazed.
The scene from yesterday is still vivid in my mind.
Lao Xiao said he would continue his research in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan.
Old Niu also said that the higher-ups intend for him to go to a local area to gain experience, and he may very well go to the south.
He Yuzhu had a feeling that in this lifetime, the three of them would probably never have the chance to sit together and drink like they did yesterday again. (End of Chapter)