Northern Myanmar, the hell on earth I experienced

After that, I was so angry that no matter how many bottles Brother Hao put in, I was beaten to pieces.

Brother Hao nodded after seeing my slingshot shooting skills.

"Yes, it seems that I underestimated you. From now on, along with the short knife I gave you before, you will always take this with you when you go out as a self-defense tool. Okay, it's getting late, we should set off."

Then Brother Hao stopped talking to me.

And I was naturally very unhappy.

But I still didn’t get the headphones at this time. When I walked out of the villa with Brother Hao, I couldn’t help but look back. I really wanted to go back and get the headphones. You know, if I don’t have the headphones, my next study of Burmese language will be difficult. It’s hard to make progress.

Of course, during this period, I also asked Ali why Brother Tong wanted me to learn Burmese. Ali refused to tell me every time and just told me that as long as I learned Burmese, I would be able to go back. And not only can I go back, but so can she.

Because Brother Tong also agreed to her.

On the way to the funeral, Brother Hao passed by an accessory store and bought several black masks and three pairs of glasses.

Pass one to me and Hiro respectively.

"Put it on when you get there to avoid embarrassment. Also avoid seeing dirty things and being unable to eat at noon."

I nodded.

After Brother Hao finished speaking, Aguang suddenly said:

"Brother Hao, I didn't eat either this morning? Why don't we find a place to have some food first?"

Before Brother Hao could speak, Aguang said:

"Sister Piao, have you eaten in the morning?"

I shook my head.

"No."

"Oh, that's great. Let me treat you this morning and take you to eat some delicious fried dumplings. The boss is from Shandong and his cooking is authentic."

Then Hiro just turned according to his own ideas regardless of whether we agreed or not.

Then while driving the car, he turned around and described to me how authentic the fried dumplings were.

Brother Hao, who was sitting aside, was about to get angry.

"You just want to eat it, don't you? Do you have any other pursuits?"

"Brother Hao, we have to go to the funeral later? How can I cry in mourning if I don't have a full meal!"

"Weeping in mourning, do you need me?"

"Absolutely! This Zhao Haibo is my eldest brother in terms of seniority. When I go there, he will tear his neck apart and cry, and he must be very dedicated."

Brother Hao glanced at Aguang and immediately felt like he didn't want to talk to him.

"Then you'll have to cry for a while."

"Don't worry! I will definitely give you credit. You must be the one who cries the loudest in the audience."

After Hiro finished speaking, I laughed directly.

Brother Hao also laughed angrily.

The fried dumplings are indeed as fresh and delicious as Guang described.

However, Aguang ate three large plates by himself, and he ate very quickly. He was afraid that someone would try to steal the same thing as him. Brother Hao reminded him several times in the middle, but Aguang said:

"This thing has to be eaten while it's hot to be delicious."

All right! I was convinced by him and sped up a little.

Aguang got up and left after eating.

"Where?"

"Go shit!"

I:...

Brother Hao:...

"I shouldn't have asked."

Fortunately, I had almost eaten by now. Although I felt a little nauseous, I could barely bear it.

Brother Hao pursed his lips and ate all the remaining fried dumplings.

After eating, the two of us sat there and waited for Aguang.

After waiting for a long time and feeling impatient, Brother Hao simply called A Guang.

"where did you go?"

"Brother Hao, I'm in the car, have you finished eating? Why don't you come out?"

"How on earth did you go to the car without saying a word?"

"Oh, I thought it would be fine if you took Sister Piao shopping."

"Okay, I got it."

After Brother Hao hung up the phone, we walked out. As soon as we reached the door, we were stopped by the boss.

"Hey, you haven't paid me yet."

Brother Hao glanced at me, and I was a little speechless.

After paying the bill, Brother Hao angrily walked to the car and was about to get angry at A Guang, but A Guang directly handed Brother Hao a bottle of sour plum soup.

"Brother Hao, I just queued up to buy sour plum soup for you. You have to drink this on such a hot day."

Brother Hao took the sour plum soup and took a sip, not bothering to talk about Guang.

I also took a sip of the one that tasted good and pure.

Then A Guangcai said to Brother Hao with some embarrassment:

"Brother Hao, have you given it to anyone before dinner?"

"You have the nerve to say that? Didn't you say you were treating me?"

"Brother Hao, I originally wanted to treat you, but come on! When I think about you coming out with Sister Piao, I can't steal your limelight, can I?"

"Go away, stop being glib and drive quickly."

I suddenly realized that Brother Hao was the only one in the entire park who could be defeated by Aguang, and Brother Hao had nothing to do with him.

But I have to say that Aguang's way of dealing with things is indeed quite interesting.

Sometimes it can be overwhelming.

Zhao Haibo's funeral was very grand.

The cars at the door were almost full.

"Everyone who can come is expected to come today. Let's just stop here and leave."

"Ok!"

Since Guang needed to park, Brother Hao and I went in first.

As soon as the mask was put on, I held Brother Hao's arm.

After entering the door, there were dense crowds of people standing on both sides of the door.

After seeing Brother Hao and I arriving, a group of people came up to say hello.

Then Brother Hao and I walked to the front under the guidance of two staff members. I followed Brother Hao's example and lit incense and bowed.

Then he stood aside under the leadership of the staff.

In the middle of the hall, there was only a woman kneeling on a bamboo mat, crying softly while burning paper in the brazier.

Behind him is a large coffin filled with flowers. A black-and-white photo of Zhao Haibo hangs on the wall in front of him, and the atmosphere at the scene is unusually depressing.

At this time, the commander stood aside with an extremely embarrassed expression.

Just after the staff announced that everyone attending today's funeral had arrived, the host began to announce that today's funeral had officially begun.

Just when it was time to announce the mourning music.

A wail of pain came from the crowd.

"My good brother~ Why did you leave like that~ My good brother~"

This voice belongs to Guang. Why is this guy really crying?

The cry was as loud as if his father was dead.

"My good brother~ Why did you leave like that~ Oops~"

The originally very depressing atmosphere was instantly gone when Guang cried in mourning, and some people in the crowd even couldn't help but laugh.

In fact, I couldn't help it, I really couldn't help it. So I could only grit my teeth. Fortunately, I was wearing a mask and sunglasses.

As Aguang's cries got louder and louder, the crowd immediately made way for Aguang.

At this time, Aguang had runny nose and tears.

That posture made me cry a little bit.

This Aguang can't be serious!