I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man

Chapter 45: Suitable for sharing a table with children

In the state-owned hotel, Zhong Zhiran sincerely wanted to treat Zhang Yougen to a meal, but as soon as the two of them sat down, Zhang Yougen only wanted to eat a bowl of noodles.

"Just a bowl of noodles for each of us. You are still young, how can you spend money so lavishly? The money you have is getting less and less. I also understand the situation in your family. From now on, you can only rely on yourself. Uncle can Those who help will definitely help, but the money must be spent sparingly.”

That's right, this howl is quite loud. Just now, he said he smelled chicken stewed with mushrooms outside. His emotions were just to suppress his muttering about himself...

"What uncle said makes sense. You sit here and wait for a while. I'll go over and order."

Zhong Zhiran got up and went straight to the ordering counter. Although the contact time was not long, Zhong Zhiran knew Zhang Yougen's temper. If he had a clear idea, no one would be able to persuade him, except of course Li Cuihong. Li Cuihong could arrange Zhang Yougen's arrangement with just one look. Clearly.

"Hey, little comrade, you're back again. Why did you come here by yourself today?"

This waiter was the one who always peeked at Zhong Zhiran and the others the day before. When he saw Zhong Zhiran coming over, he quickly looked behind Zhong Zhiran and was a little disappointed not to see the person he wanted to see.

"Well, they didn't come today. I'll bring my uncle here for dinner and pick up some dishes for them to take back."

Zhong Zhiran ordered a braised pork, a chicken stewed with mushrooms, and six large meat buns for himself and Zhang Yougen.

I ordered two more meat and two vegetarian items and put them in the lunch box to take back.

When Zhang Yougen looked at the two large plates of meat dishes and six large meat buns on the table, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Here comes the wine. Uncle, let's eat together, but we have to finish it. I don't have the lunch box to put back."

Zhang Yougen just looked at Zhong Zhiran, saying nothing or moving his chopsticks.

"Uncle, I know what you said makes sense. I can definitely support myself by earning centimeters in our brigade, but it's time to earn and spend money, don't you think? Besides, it's my first time to treat you to a meal, so... We can't just eat a bowl of noodles like you said, don't be angry, eat quickly, it won't be good when it gets cold, so we can go back as soon as possible after eating."

I don't know whether it was because of Zhong Zhiran's words, or because the food was too fragrant, or because of the aroma of the wine. Anyway, Zhang Yougen started to eat in the end, and his mouth was full of oil. After half a glass of wine, Zhang Yougen felt a little dizzy.

"Zhiran, you heard my uncle right, hold on tight and work hard! When you get older, ask your aunt to find a girl from a good family for you. This guy can't wander around alone, and he has to Only when you have worries about starting a family and starting a career can you feel at ease.

I think you are a very good child, why is your mother so willing to abuse you..."

After finishing the two dishes, there were still two buns left. Zhong Zhiran put the remaining two buns into the space while no one was paying attention, and walked out with Zhang Yougen.

After a glass of wine, Zhang Yougen drank himself to the point of crying. He cried so hard that he looked at Zhong Zhiran with such distressed eyes, leaving Zhong Zhiran completely speechless.

This time Zhong Zhiran finally knew how much Zhang Yougen drank - it was just right if he didn't drink, but he would get drunk if he drank. A true Northeasterner was only suitable for sitting at the same table with children.

Zhong Zhiran also experienced Li Cuihong's pain this time.

In the end, the two of them were divided into two groups to go back to the struggle group. Zhong Zhiran rode a bicycle, while Zhang Yougen went back lying on a bullock cart...

Just looking at Zhang Yougen, let alone letting go of the alcohol, there is no guarantee whether he will wake up when he gets home.

Zhong Zhiran felt like she had shot herself in the foot. She didn't dare to bring Zhang Yougen into the village just like that. It was a small matter for Zhang Yougen to be scolded by Li Cuihong, but it was a big deal for Zhang Yougen to be dragged into the struggle brigade by a bullock cart.Let’s just say, is it embarrassing or not? Is it conspicuous?How can you straighten your back and brag in front of the villagers from now on?
Don't underestimate the gossip and spreading ability of the village head aunts. If one of them sees it, the whole village will know about it by night.

Zhong Zhiran could only ask the driver to carry Zhang Yougen to a big rock in the woods not far from the village, and he lay down on it. Perhaps he felt uncomfortable being moved, so Zhang Yougen moved. Zhong Zhiran's eyes lit up when he saw this. When I woke up, I would sit up straight on my bicycle and go back to her house. Even if I could get through it, if I had a good sleep and got home before dark, nothing would happen.

But Zhang Yougen just moved, without any intention of opening his eyes. He turned over and continued to sleep, and even snored.

After that, Zhong Zhiran tried to wake Zhang Yougen almost every half hour, but the result was the same, it was of no use. When Zhong Zhiran tried to wake Zhang Yougen for the sixth time, he finally woke up.

Still addicted to returning food, I guess he is talking about Zhang Yougen.

"I said I didn't want to drink, but you insisted on asking me to drink. Let's drink this time. What time is it now?"

"It's almost four o'clock. Uncle, please get up and do some exercise. Let's go back to the village. My aunt should be worried if we go back too late."

Zhang Yougen tidied his clothes and dusted himself off.

"Look at the mosquito bites on my face. I fell asleep, weren't you awake? Why didn't you know how to look at the mosquitoes for me? Fortunately, I don't have to go to town now, otherwise it would affect my image!
I'm back home. If your aunt finds out that I've been drinking, tell me that you forced me to drink. I didn't do it voluntarily. Do you hear me?If your aunt is angry with me, see how I deal with you!

I'm talking to you. Did you hear me? Are you mute?I don’t know how to respond! "

Zhang Yougen kept chattering forward, waving the smell of alcohol out of his mouth with his hands all the way. He didn't understand why his drinking capacity was so bad. He even said several words but didn't see Zhong Zhiran respond. He turned around and stunned.

After three full seconds, Zhang Yougen moved.

"Old lady, what are you doing? Why are you carrying such a big basket? Are you tired? Come on, give it to me. I'll carry it for you. What if you get exhausted? Zhiran, take it with you. Auntie will ride back first. I have fast legs and feet, so I can get home soon!"

As Zhang Yougen spoke, he looked at Li Cuihong's face. Seeing that it was about to turn from cloudy to heavy rain, Zhang Yougen quickly winked at Zhong Zhiran.

"Your eyeballs are going to fly out, right? I don't want them anymore!"

Seeing that Zhong Zhiran was useless, Zhang Yougen decided to do it himself.

"Old lady, it's not my fault. After finishing the work, he insisted on dragging me to a state-owned restaurant for dinner. I said it was not good to eat alone, but he said, 'Who knows if you don't tell me or I don't tell you.' He also insisted on me drinking. No. I can’t even drink, I really didn’t do it voluntarily, if you don’t believe me, just ask him!”

Zhong Zhiran: ..., "Yes, everything my uncle said is right and everything he said is true. Auntie, I was wrong."

"You didn't volunteer, you idiot! I've been coming from the alley since you started teaching Zhiran to lie. You are such a boss and you still teach your children to lie and threaten them!
I'm so embarrassed for you. There's no one around when you get home. Let's see how I deal with you!

Zhiran, don't talk to your uncle. Even if you lend him some courage, he won't dare to embarrass you. Let's go first. You take your aunt with you. My aunt hasn't ridden a bicycle yet! "

Zhong Zhiran wanted to compose a song called "Zhang Yougen's Injustice", and he guessed that today's meal was in vain, just looking at Zhang Yougen's eyes that looked at him with resentment and grievance, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

Zhong Zhiran couldn't help it. She explained but Li Cuihong didn't believe it. Do you think she was angry or not?

(End of this chapter)