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In the rainy season of the Year of the Tiger, in the face of the rush of the years, the festivals change, and in vain there is some sadness. Although there was no drizzle in the rain this year, I saw from the mirror that my sideburns were white, and I was sad for a while: Quit the bar! People are fifty years old, they should live to understand a little, always groggy and numb to themselves, not self-respecting attitude to life, not suitable for life in the new era.
In fact, I have no alcohol addiction, and I don't have an official and a half-job to follow. It is just that he is loyal by nature, he cannot stand the love of others, he cares about his face, and he does not wait for others to persuade him to say half a sentence, so he drinks first.
Every time you drink too much wine and get dizzy, you always curse that wine is not a good thing, you always complain that you don't have a long memory, the roots of your ears are too soft, you can't stand the good friends and drinkers to persuade each other, the blood boils under the stomach of two glasses of wine, and it also changes from passive to active, until the end of the song disperses, day after day, the field has a reason to drink.
On February 20, every Sunday, the sun was shining. Near noon is want to drive back to their hometown to accompany the elderly parents to have lunch, just out of the city, a friend called to say that there is a dinner at noon, so-and-so leader also came to the scene, resign, the big brother sincerely invited, go to the banquet, another week did not visit the parents, maybe the parents are waiting for themselves to go back, more afraid that the dinner field can not withstand good words to persuade themselves and quit drinking has become empty talk.
Okay, I'm at the party at noon, thank you. Not participating is not being loyal to oneself, participating can politely refuse to drink, that has become a new self!
It was more than eleven thirty o'clock in the afternoon, and I hurriedly turned the front of the car back to the city. Although it is more than ten minutes to go back to the city, I thought of N reasons to refuse alcohol, drunk driving can find a substitute driver, the symptoms of otitis media have resisted for two or three months, and only by installing cephalosporin anti-inflammatory drugs as a shield is insurance.
As long as the will is strong, there will always be unexpected results. Who knows that the dinner guests more than two can not sit down for a while, the owner hurriedly looking for an additional chair, looking at this opportunity, I hurriedly said to a familiar old friend to ask for leave, said that there is a temporary matter will not stay to eat, go to the nearby third sister's house to have something to eat, although the leave is sudden, in the face of unexpected embarrassment, I still insist on withdrawing, start the car, a smoke increase the throttle and escape out of the city, lest I be caught by others and go back to the liquor store to punish alcohol.
Back in my hometown, my parents had just finished lunch, the steamed bread and dishes had not yet been cleaned up, I quickly wiped my hands and took out the steamed bun to nibble, it seemed to be extremely hungry, in front of my parents who were nearly ninety years old, still like the children who had just come home from school when they were young and shouted that they were hungry to eat.
Away from the winery, although there are some disappointments and regrets, but there will always be more to gain.
Author: Zhongyuan Painter Friend, formerly known as Wei Zhongyou, Yuncheng people, members of Shandong Writers Association, Shandong Photographers Association, like literature and photography, once served as the executive editor of "Yuncheng Literature and Art", there are essays, poetry in the newspaper.
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