Grass and Bamboo Horse

Xu Yuanhang came back from work after one o'clock in the middle of the night. When he entered the door and turned on the light in the living room, he found that there was an extra pair of shoes on the shoe rack at the door. The brand of this pair of shoes was familiar to Xu Yuanhang. Such a pair of shoes was worth more than half a month's salary. Xu Yuanhang Depressed, these are obviously not bought by Han Xuan, he is reluctant, could it be that Han Xuan brought friends back, this is strange, Han Xuan usually talks less when he is away from home, and even fewer friends, who could it be?

After changing his slippers, Xu Yuanhang carefully opened the door of Han Xuan's room with curiosity. By the light of the living room, he found two people lying on Han Xuan's bed, one was Han Xuan, and the other didn't seem to be asleep. Xu Yuanhang The moment he opened the door, he turned his head and looked over, then made a "shh" gesture at him, got up and walked out of the room.

Xu Yuanhang stared at this sudden extra person inexplicably, and watched him walk into the living room and sit down on the sofa, and he also walked over and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

"Why, you don't recognize me?" Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Yuanhang.

Xu Yuanhang was puzzled by his question, and he couldn't remember who it was after thinking for a long time.

"We know each other?" He pointed at Wu Yong and himself.

"What do you think? I didn't expect to grow up to be a big black charcoal." Wu Yong said, looking up and down.

"Can you talk? Don't act like we know each other well? Who are you?" Xu Yuanhang jumped angrily and sat down on the sofa.

"Do you still remember when you first met Xiaoxuan?" Wu Yong glanced at Xu Yuanhang and said.

"Wait, let me think about it, you are, that, Wu Yong???" Xu Yuanhang said in surprise.

"Well, it's me, with a pretty good memory," Wu Yong said.

"Don't tell me, if I hadn't heard Xiaoxuan say it occasionally, I would have forgotten it?"

Wu Yong handed Xu Yuanhang a cigarette, "Just got off work?"

"En" Xu Yuanhang took the cigarette and lit it.

Then silence.

After a long time, Wu Yong said, "When will you not go to school?"

Xu Yuanhang lit a cigarette and said indifferently, "You have graduated from high school, how about you?"

"Xiaoxuan too?" Wu Yong answered irrelevantly.

"En" Xu Yuanhang lit a cigarette.

After chatting briefly for a while, Xu Yuanhang went to take a shower. Wu Yong sat silently in the living room. He still remembered that when the store employee gave him the note with Han Xuan's contact information, he was surprised. He didn't expect that After a whole ten years, they would meet again, and what he didn't expect was that the fat boy who was stupid and stupid back then, is now so handsome. It's just that Han Xuan's experience can't help but make Wu Yong feel distressed.

Wu Yong stepped onto the balcony, and the clear night sky was full of stars. Seeing his childhood playmate, Wu Yong couldn't help thinking of his grandma. He still remembered the scene he saw when he opened the door of his grandma's room ten years ago. He will never forget it for the rest of his life. He, who had experienced the death of his mother, once again witnessed the death of his loving grandmother. How could he not accept it when he was young? On the morning when his grandmother was buried, he hid in the corner of the room alone. Tears flowed out unstoppably, he tried desperately to force back the tears, but in the end he couldn't beat the sadness in his heart and buried his head in tears, and the relatives who loved him left him one by one.

Wu Yong stood alone on the balcony and stared at the night sky for a long time!

The next day Han Xuan got up and found that Wu Yong had left without knowing when. Han Xuan sat on the bed a little disappointed. He remembered that he had a dream at night, dreaming that he was standing next to the small river at the gate of the village primary school. The small river is full of green grass, Wu Yong is standing on the other side of the small river smiling at him, the spring sunshine shines on Wu Yong, that picture is like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

But this is just a dream. In reality, Han Xuan never saw Wu Yong smile last night. He seems to be born unable to laugh. He always frowned just like when he was a child. Only then did Han Xuan know that Wu Yong's mother passed away early, and thinking about it now, the young Wu Yong was actually very pitiful.

After breakfast, Han Xuan simply tidied up and went to work in the restaurant. Since it was past ten o'clock in the morning, there were no customers in the restaurant. As soon as Han Xuan entered the restaurant, he saw Xiaodou Sprout standing in front of the cashier counter chatting with the cashier girl. Little Bean Sprout is only 18 years old, and his name is "Zhong Hongbing". Because he is very thin and short, everyone nicknamed him "Little Bean Sprout."

Seeing Han Xuan walk into the restaurant, Xiaodou Sprout waved to Han Xuan, "Brother Xiaoxuan."

Han Xuan smiled at him and walked over, "What's the matter?"

"The boss is looking for you!" Little Bean Sprout pointed to the upstairs. There is a small lounge upstairs in the restaurant, where the boss occasionally talks to people.

Han Xuan patted Xiaodou Sprout on the shoulder and walked up the stairs.

Han Xuan walked into the lounge, the room was filled with the smell of cigarettes, no need to guess Han Xuan also knew that the owner was smoking inside, the owner of the restaurant was a fair-skinned man in his 30s, it was said that he was not married yet, at this time the owner hand Sitting in the living room with a cigarette in his pocket and playing with his mobile phone, when he saw Han Xuan coming in, he stretched out his hand to motion for Han Xuan to sit down on the stool opposite him, "Dajian told me that he wants to teach you how to cook," the boss smoked. He took a puff of smoke and said straight to the point.

"En." Han Xuan nodded.

Looking at Han Xuan who nodded honestly, the boss smiled kindly and put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "Since you want to learn how to cook, you can learn from Dajian here. After you learn it, I will open a branch and invite you to be the chef."

Han Xuan, who had lowered his head and listened to the boss honestly, looked up at the boss in surprise when he heard the chef, "Boss, I haven't learned it yet?" Han Xuan said without confidence.

Hearing Han Xuan's words, the boss smiled "hehe", "It's okay, I will open a branch after you learn it."

After chatting with the boss upstairs for a while, Han Xuan walked down the stairs.

Little Bean Sprout came over, "What did the boss tell you?"

Han Xuan glanced at Little Bean Sprout and said with a smile, "Guess."

"Guess your sister?" Little Bean Sprout pushed Han Xuan, "Hurry up."

"I'm going to learn how to cook with Da Jian, and the boss is recruiting people to deliver food again."

"Really? Who will deliver today's takeaway?" Little Bean Sprout asked worriedly.

"I will, when someone recruits me, I will go to the back kitchen to learn from Brother Dajian." After speaking, Han Xuan pushed aside the little bean sprouts and walked towards the back kitchen.

After delivering food at noon, Han Xuan deliberately walked past the old Tang Street. The two employees in the Untitled store were still busy. Han Xuan didn't see Wu Yong, maybe he was in class, Han Xuan thought.

He talked a lot with Wu Yong last night, and Han Xuan also roughly learned that Wu Yong not only went to college here, but also moved his family to this city after his father successfully invested here a few years ago.

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I found that someone has collected it, and I am happy. I am going to finish writing it years ago. Although I am very busy, I will not abandon the article. I looked back and found that there are many sentences that are wrong. I will revise them again recently. If there are any problems, I hope you can raise them. Come out and I'll improve.