I have nothing to do

63.

Liangxi is a small city in the south of the Yangtze River. It is far from being full of traffic like a big city, especially after eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the city slowly starts to quiet down.

Weng Chi put his arms around Yan Yu and looked up at the sky. The moon hung in the sky like a silver hook. The night sky was deep and blue, with a few stars shining faintly.

It is rare to see stars in the city.

Weng Chi patted Yan Yu's back lightly again, Yan Yu was no longer crying, it should be because he was very quiet.

"Yan Yu, are you feeling better?"

"Um……"

"Then do you still have supper?"

The person in his arms moved, and then raised his head. Weng Chi took a look, but couldn't bear to take a second look.

Yan Yu's eyes were swollen badly, like overripe peaches, as if the skin would burst open with a light touch of a finger and the juice would flow out.

"If you don't eat, we'll go back." Weng Chi patted Yan Yu's head, "It's cold outside, be careful of catching a cold."

"Eat, I invite you." Yan Yu sniffed and slowly left Weng Chi's embrace. Weng Chi also felt the heat dissipate little by little. in front of.

Weng Chi's coat was already in a mess, the color on both the sleeves and the chest had become darker because of tears, and it didn't match the color of the surrounding fabric.

"I'm sorry, I'll send you to have it cleaned when I come back." Yan Yu's face was red, his nose was red, and his eyes were red. You go to eat supper, it's not far away, just turn around, I originally wanted to take you to have supper..."

Yan Yu was talking, tears were about to fall again, Weng Chi hurried over and put his arms around his shoulders, he leaned into Yan Yu's ear and whispered comfortingly: "I know you want to take me to have supper, you didn't mean it Standing on the main road and crying, let me tell you, I am very hungry and the weather is cold, I am suffering from hunger and cold, you, the landlord, have to be responsible for me, so where is the place to eat? Quickly lead the way.”

Weng Chi slightly pushed Yan Yu forward, Yan Yu was still a little sobbing, but it was much better than before. When they passed another intersection and turned, Yan Yu had obviously calmed down, at least his voice No more trembling.

"What did you eat where you took me?"

"It's just an ordinary supper...fried noodles, fried noodles, fried rice, and barbecue. Sometimes there are also steamed dumplings and wontons. It depends on the time."

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious..." Yan Yu thought for a while, then added, "I used to like it quite a bit."

Weng Chi chatted with Yan Yu all the time. He was afraid that Yan Yu would be thinking wildly when Yan Yu completely quieted down. In fact, let alone Yan Yu, even himself, from noon to now, his mind is still in chaos.

The strange cousin, the weird phone call, and the sudden crying Yan Yu are all unsolved mysteries in Weng Chi's mind.

Is Weng Chi curious?Of course he was curious, Yan Yu was like a blank sheet of paper in his eyes, without a trace of color.

But now this piece of paper is full of question marks, and Weng Chi has no answer for every question mark.

The walking time this time is not too long, as Yan Yu said, just turn a corner and arrive.The store is on the side of the road with a front door, but it seems that most people are eating in tents that have been set up. Apart from this store, there are several other stores that have also set up tents. There are not too few customers. Looking at it from the passing , Several companies are connected together, which is still a bit of a scale.

"Is this your food street?" Weng Chi asked.

"That's not counting, it's just a place for supper." Yan Yu chose a seat and sat down, and immediately a clerk came over with a menu.

The clerk is a very young boy with a childish face, but he is experienced in ordering, and he remembers it quickly in his hand. He speaks Liangxi dialect and Yan Yu, and the two of them quickly ordered. After Chi and Yan Yuman served the tea, they placed an order.

"This can't be child labor, it looks so young." Weng Chi looked at the back of the clerk leaving and said, "Do any of you locals come out to do child labor?"

"It should be a work-study program." Yan Yu picked up his teacup and took a sip carefully, "There is a high school near here that also recruits students from suburban counties, and some of those whose families are a bit difficult will come out to do odd jobs. Child labor is actually not counted. Most of them are sixteen or seventeen, and some of them just don’t have the nutrition to keep up and look small.”

"You understand well..."

"Because I also graduated from this school." Yan Yu sipped his tea, he cried for too long and his mouth was dry.

"Ah, then you..."

"I didn't come out to work, but I just knew about it." Yan Yu blew on a piece of tea floating on the water, "My father is a teacher in the middle school of the school, and my mother is also a teacher in a nearby junior college. Don't talk about it." I work here, and they don’t let me eat outside.”

"However, high school requires evening self-study, and junior high school doesn't need it. At that time, my dad was off work, so he couldn't control me. Occasionally, I would come to eat a bowl of wonton after evening self-study. Hungry. I come here more often during the summer vacation after my senior year in high school.”

"I shouldn't have cried just now, I scared you..."

"It's a little scary, but it's not because you shouldn't cry. I think everyone can cry..." Weng Chi moved his chair to Yan Yu's direction, and he poked his head over and said seriously, "Everyone is human. , do you even need a qualification to cry?"

"Yes." Yan Yu said seriously, "My mother said that you can't cry casually, and you can't cry when you are scolded, because you must scold you because you made a mistake. People who make mistakes have no right to cry, and you can't cry when you are hurt or tired. , because crying is useless and cannot solve the problem, and when a boy cries, others will look down on you."

"Is it so particular?"

Weng Chi is used to being free and unrestrained, and he can't even tell whether Yan Yu is telling the truth or joking.

"Then what should I do if I feel wronged?"

Yan Yu fell silent.

The young clerk appeared at the right time, and he brought wontons and steamed buns. He smiled and said that the barbecue would have to wait a while, and he would deliver them right away.

Yan Yu raised his head and said thank you, then took a plate for Weng Chi as usual, poured ginger vinegar and put it in front of Weng Chi.

"There are shrimps in this one, it will be more delicious with some ginger." Yan Yu said softly, scooping up the wonton soup with a spoon in his hand.

Finally, Yan Yu scooped up a spoonful of soup and took a sip. Maybe it was too hot, and his expression was not good.

"There is no time to be wronged." Yan Yu frowned and said, "My mother said that no one would wrong others for no reason, so she has never been wronged. If someone does, she will fight hard and always pay herself back. a clean one,"

"No, it's just like other people misunderstood things, you can't go to everyone to explain it, and grievances are an emotion, a very normal emotion, people are easy to cry when they are wronged." Weng Chiguang felt a headache when he heard it , he never thought that just crying would require so many rules and regulations.

"Crying is useless." Yan Yu said, "My mother said that only useless people cry."

"Then do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." Yan Yu lowered his head and said, "But I have no choice..."

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