Look at that pair of school grass

In terms of delicious barbecue, Su An's first choice is the carcinogenic one that is grilled directly by the charcoal fire in the roadside shop, and the doctor's mother twisted his ears and ordered him not to eat it.

The barbecue stalls in winter nights are much cooler than in summer. Su An remembers that when summer came here, folding tables and plastic stools were filled almost to the middle of the road. After nightfall, the tables were full of people, drinking beer in cool clothes. string.

Hot skewers and cold beer are very unhealthy, but they can be very refreshing.

Su An and Qi Wenxuan parked their bicycles on the side of the road, randomly picked a house with fog on the door, and walked in. When they opened the curtain, the hot air rushed to their faces, bringing people who were frozen in the winter night to life.

In the winter, no one set up tables outside, but the business in the store was still possible, the two found a seat in the corner and sat down, Su An hissed while rubbing his frozen red hands, Qi Wenxuan raised his voice and shouted: "Boss, order! "

"Here we come!" Someone responded, and after a while came over with banknotes, "What do you want?"

The person's voice and tone were a little familiar, and the two people looking at the menu looked at each other and raised their heads at the same time.

Qi Wenxuan was surprised: "It's you?"

Su An was pleasantly surprised: "Simba?"

Wang Xinba didn't even look directly at the customers. The only bit of respect he retained for the service industry was that he turned the face that others owed him 800 million into a debt of 300 million when ordering.

When his name was called, he didn't notice what the two newcomers looked like, his eyes widened in surprise: "...Why are you guys?"

"I still want to ask why you are here." Su An said, picking up a plastic bag from the seat next to him, "Coincidentally, just right, our stage costumes arrived today, this is your share, remember to try it on Ah, if it doesn't fit, ask Lu Xiaocheng to change it."

Wang Xinba raised his hand and put it down, repeated twice before taking it hesitantly, the expression on his face reflected the complexity in his heart.

"Stage costume?" The guest next to him blushed from drinking, turned his head curiously and asked Wang Xinba, "Xiao Wang, do you want to perform on stage?"

"It's none of your business, eat yours." Wang Xin said aggressively, tapped the pen tip on the paper, and raised his chin to Su An, "Hurry up to order, I'm still busy."

The guest who was pissed off by him was not angry either, he laughed twice and turned back, continuing to talk and laugh with the people at his table.

"Tsk, do you have this attitude towards customers?" Su An picked up the menu again, "That's not okay, won't you be complained?"

"What are you complaining about? The owner of this store is his father." The customer just now turned back, holding a string of sizzling chicken wings in his hand, "But Xiao Wang, your attitude is not good. Be careful of your father." I saw and beat you."

"What's none of your business?" Wang Xinba's face was full of impatience, and there was a faint sign that he was going to explode, "You can't stop your mouth even with chicken wings."

"Hey you boy!" The man finally got a little angry, and the bottom of the wine bottle hit the table with a bang, "I am also your elder anyway, how do you talk to the elder?"

Wang Xinba squinted over, Su An saw the corner of his mouth hooked up contemptuously, and began to sneer: "Oh, the elder who gets drunk every day and pays credit everywhere, you are really embarrassing."

Seeing that this person is going to make trouble in his shop, Su An doesn't think it's a big deal when he sees the excitement, and he is still thinking about whether to help Wang Xinba beat him up or fight if there is a fight.

Being ridiculed by a child in public, the man blushed blood and stood up abruptly: "You troublemaker, today I will replace your father—"

"My dad is fine, you don't need to replace him!" Wang Xinba put the pen and paper on Su An's desk and rolled up his sleeves.

"Oh, forget it, forget it, Lao Li." Seeing that it was about to develop to the point of using swords and dancing guns, the person next to him dragged the guest down, "How old are you, don't care about children, eat quickly, eat It's over there waiting for us to play cards."

The person called Lao Li sat back, and cursed a few more words to relieve his anger.

"You order yours." Wang Xinba didn't bother to talk about that, and picked up the pen and paper again.

Qi Wenxuan kept looking at the menu, and read: "Forty skewers of mutton, forty skewers of beef, ten skewers of lamb chops, ten skewers of chicken hearts, ten skewers of five flowers, four skewers of chicken wings, four skewers of green beans, four skewers of leeks, and four skewers of shiitake mushrooms , one eggplant, two skewers of toasted bread, and two skewers of roasted rice cakes, thank you so much in advance.”

"Okay." Wang Xinba wrote down one by one, "What do you want to drink?"

"Thank you for the two bottles of cold beer!" Su An said with two fingers raised.

When Wang Xinba placed the order, Su An looked around the small store and asked, "So, do you often skip class to help here?"

"Who would skip class to do odd jobs, just to help out occasionally." Wang Xinba replied.

"Oh." Su An raised his face, and asked with a smile, "Then, is there a discount for classmates?"

"Beat." Wang Xinba tore off the list and put it on his desk, "Beat until the bone is broken."

Su An: "..."

He didn't hit Fang Jiewa for three days, Su An thought that maybe he was too gentle recently, making Simba forget the fear of being pushed to the ground and beaten by him.

The catering industry is always busy and idle. When Su An and the others first arrived, they just caught up with the rush hour. They drank half of the wine and drank half of the bottle. The customers in the store also checked out one after another, leaving a lot of space.

Wang Xinba, who was idle, was forcibly pulled by Su An to sit down and eat together. Su An's lips were oily, and while he sprinkled cumin and chili powder on the pork belly in front of him, he said: "I can't think of eating a skewer. Digging out Simba's hidden identity, I'm really envious of my family running a barbecue restaurant."

"If your family opened a barbecue restaurant, you would have been a big fat boy." Qi Wenxuan teased him while eating mushrooms.

"There's nothing to be envious of." Wang Xinba didn't eat the skewers, and took two sips of the beer that Su An poured for him. There was trouble in the shop..."

"Hey, has your store been open here?" Speaking of this, Su An asked curiously, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

Wang Xinba hesitated for a moment, and said, "No, I used to be at the eighteenth high school, but I only came here in the past six months."

"Oh." Su An understood, and probably knew the reason, so he didn't ask any more questions, and raised his glass, "Cheers to fate!"

Wang Xinba toasted with him inexplicably.

Not long after the store became deserted, a man wrapped in a cotton padded coat pushed the door in, took off his hat and shouted, "Oh, I'm freezing to death today, but it's still warm in the store..."

He took off his coat and looked around, his eyes fell on Suanna's table, and he frowned: "Stinky boy, why are you still sitting and eating when I asked you to watch the store?"

"Dad." Wang Xinba also frowned and shouted.

"Get up and go to work." Father Wang waved his hands away, "I just lost money today, so don't make me feel uncomfortable."

"...What does it matter to me if you lose money at poker?" Wang Xinba's 300 million face changed back to 800 million, "You go to work by yourself, and I will accompany my classmate."

"Hey, this is your classmate." Dad Wang noticed the two people next to him, and put on a smiling face, "Hello, hello, it's rare that my Wang Xinba can bring back a serious classmate. It's still different..."

"Are you finished?" Wang Xinba's face became more and more grim.

"Stinky boy, why did the classmate talk to Dad?" Dad Wang held back his anger again and again, and didn't get angry in front of outsiders. Find something for me tonight, what's wrong with me playing cards and relaxing?"

"No one will stop you from playing cards!" Wang Xinba stood up, clenched his right hand into a fist by his side, "You play, don't lose if you have the ability, don't lose if you have the ability, come back and vent your anger on me and my mother !"

"Yo, you've grown up, haven't you, and your wings are hard?" Father Wang casually put his coat on the chair heavily, and rolled up the sleeves of the sweater inside. You taught me a lesson, right?!"

Both father and son were blushing and thick-necked, and they were about to make a move in their own shop, and the remaining few tables of customers quietly looked over there, not knowing what was going on.

Qi Wenxuan glanced at the father and son who were in a state of tension, wiped their mouths calmly and calmly, and interrupted before the storm blew up: "Uncle, we're done eating, let's settle the bill."

There was still a quarter of the food on the table uneaten, Su An looked at them and said distressedly: "Well, why don't you pack it?"

"Oh, okay, okay." Father Wang calmed down his sudden anger, and smiled again at Su An and the others, "I'm sorry, I let you watch a joke... the classmate will give you a discount , come here often in the future."

"No, no, no." Su An waved his hand politely, "It's not easy to do business, no discount, no discount."

"If you want it, this useless thing in our house must have caused you a lot of trouble at school." Father Wang took out the packing box and stuffed it to Wang Xinba, "Go, pack it for your classmate, and then give it away They are sent home to study."

"Understood." Wang Xinba responded angrily. He packed the bag very skillfully, picked up the bag and handed it to Su An, "Let's go, see you off."

"Don't bother." Qi Wenxuan said, "Go home and study hard."

Telling those who handed in blank papers to study hard, these words sounded like sarcasm, and Wang Xinba didn't think too much about it. He shook his head and took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Let's go, I'm going out for a walk, I'm so suffocated."

Under the street lamp, the scarlet light from the cigarette butt flickered on and off.

Wang Xinba's side face with a cigarette in his mouth didn't look as bad as usual, and the night made him a little dark.

"My mother..." He lightly exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "He was the one who beat her away."

He didn't say anything after these words, and waved his hand to separate from the two at the next intersection, and walked down the road alone, with a lonely and melancholy back.

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite..." Su An also thought about his own family, got on the bicycle, sighed faintly, and smiled again, and said, "Brother Xuan, I love my mother."

"You go back and tell her well." Qi Wenxuan had a packaged barbecue hanging on the faucet of his car, and there was a faint fragrance in the cool air. "Aunt Lan will be very happy."

"I'll tell." Su An smiled warmly, "But before that, I'm going to your house to eat the rest of the barbecue."

"Okay." Qi Wenxuan looked at his profile, "Old rules, I'll go to your house to find Aunt Lan first, and tell you to study with me for a while."

"Hey~" Su An turned his head and rolled his eyes towards Qi Wenxuan, "Brother Xuan, I love you too."

Qi Wenxuan couldn't help laughing after receiving the same amount of love as Su An's mother.