There is no unbroken feast. That's all said. I believe.
I have a few iron buddies, and I'm the oldest.
Now it is difficult for me to find my old iron brothers, it is difficult for everyone to sit together, it is not easy to say hello as usual, and it is really not easy for everyone to sit together and drink wine and the sea and the sky are nagging.
Thinking of my iron brothers, I really linger on the past time. Really, after decades of work, the friends in the official arena have not made much, and the iron brothers have made a large number of friends.
In fact, a group of friends sat around and drank lively, which was very pleasant and warm.
On that day, our brother, the eldest of the ranks, got a few hares from the mountain farm and beckoned us to drink at his house.
Of course, we can't be idle, and we have left work early and rushed to the old people.
In fact, meat has no appetite for us, mainly we come to wine. In half an hour, we drank two bottles, and the boss brought two more bottles. That day, according to the old rules, the four of us drank four bottles of liquor as usual.
Wine sometimes emboldens us, sometimes loses our name.
Once, we all drank a lot, the boss went out and "wow" poured out, the second was more interesting, leaning on a small tree to urinate, as a result, when Tying the belt of the pants, the small tree was also tied, and he couldn't walk away, he shouted that someone dragged him, and the old three talked to the fake doorman in front of the door, causing passers-by to laugh...
Alcohol has also affected our family, who are always drinking outside, often do not go home, and the wife is no longer dry. They are not noisy, women have a woman's way, they silently pack their luggage, take the child back to their mother's house, and give you a cold room.
At the beginning, we can still hold on, the brothers encourage each other, persistence is victory. But after a long time, we couldn't stand it, we couldn't eat hot food when we came back, and no one washed our clothes... Therefore, we began to admit our mistakes one after another and strive for leniency.
Admitting mistakes is exquisite, to the old mother-in-law's home can not first admit their wives to admit mistakes, to first to the old mother-in-law and mother-in-law sincerely review, look at the face of the old mother-in-law, if the old mother-in-law does not even glance at you, indicating that the heart has not yet dissipated, if it is warm, criticize you twice, indicating that the old mother-in-law passed. At this time, he could bow down to his wife and ask for forgiveness, indicating that he would not drink it again.
Women are women after all, can't stand our dead grinding hard bubbles, wives are always soft in front of their husbands, two good words will be coaxed back.
Then, after a few days of pause, we still drank from the sea and the sky.
These are all things in the past, and now I can't drink anymore, and it's even difficult to meet.
One day, I prepared a table of wine and dishes, and specially prepared red wine and beer, and I wanted to find the iron brothers, drink wine, reminisce about the past, and talk about my heart.
I found my big brother's office first.
"Big brother, do you have time?"
"What for?"
"Get together."
"Old knots, now it's not like the past, it's about gathering."
"Huh?"
"Where do I have time?"
"Can't you squeeze out even if you don't have any emptiness?"
"Oh, I'm so busy, I'm going to have a meeting later, and I'm going to listen to a report in the evening..."
I suddenly remembered that the boss had mentioned the minister, and he couldn't help himself, he must be busy.
I found my second brother's office again.
"Second brother, do you have time?"
"Oh, I'm so busy, I'm going to have a meeting later, and I'm going to have a meeting in the evening..."
By the way, the second elder also mentioned the director, and he couldn't help himself, he must be busy.
I finally found the third brother's office.
"Third brother, do you have time?"
Why are they all the same? Oh, forgot, the third elder has also been promoted to the director, and he can't help himself, unlike before, he is busy. Still no official is light, when you become an official, you can't help yourself, you have no time, you have to be busy, you have to pay attention to the image, you can't drink anymore. I don't blame them, really.
So I went home and sat alone at the wine table I had prepared, comforting myself unceasingly. I sat there until late at night. Later, I cried, and cried for a long, long time.
The next day, when I woke up, I was already lying in the hospital.
My wife came back from her mother's house at some point and watched over me crying all night.
Seeing that I woke up, I wiped away my tears and scolded, "Drink to death!" ”