After eating and drinking, the two men put their hands in their pockets and took a walk in the falling snow with a somewhat spiritual-like figure.
The cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth flickered, as if it was stuck to his mouth and would not fall off no matter how much he babbled.
There were scenes similar to this scene in Binhai before.
It's just that the person standing next to Brother Dazhi, pretending to be cool, was a kid pretending to be an adult.
Now this little kid is taller and stronger than Brother Dazhi.
Stretching his arms can push Brother Dazhi far away, but the key is that he doesn't dare to push.
"Dad, why are you always not at home?"
In the blissful evening after dinner, as the sun sets in the west, Brother Dazhi, who is tall and tall, reaches for his pockets with both hands. He is very cool and stylish.
He glanced at his son who was imitating his own pocket. He had a cold temperament and was very masculine: "Because your mother always scolds me."
"I told mom not to scold you." Xiao Ruoyu mustered up the courage to say.
"You do not dare."
Brother Dazhi knows things like a god and speaks with certainty.
Xiao Ruoyu curled his lips and acquiesced.
He dared to say that his mother would also scold him.
"Then what are you doing outside every day?" Xiao Ruoyu took a bite of the strawberry-flavored lollipop and tilted his head and asked.
"Of course I'm beating up bad guys. Do you even need to ask?"
Brother Dazhi took a bite of the orange-flavored lollipop and said coldly: "I've told you many times that dad is great. Except for your mom, dad is not afraid of anyone."
"When I grow up, I want to beat up bad guys." Xiao Ruoyu grabbed the marbles in his hands as he dug into his pockets.
"When you grow up, dad will have beaten all the bad guys long ago." Brother Dazhi said coldly. "Is it your turn to take action?"
"Dad, please leave some bad guys for me." Xiao Ruoyu shouted while pulling his neck. "I am the Monkey King, Monkey King, and I am very powerful."
"Brother Monkey, it's time to go home and do your homework, otherwise your mother will scold me again."
Brother Dazhi patted his son's head coolly.
"I've finished writing it a long time ago." Xiao Ruoyu took a bite of the lollipop.
"So great?" Brother Dazhi raised his eyebrows. "Then go home and watch Journey to the West."
"I want to watch the episode of Uproar in the Sky." Xiao Ruoyu said.
"Of course, dad also loves watching this episode."
"But mom doesn't like watching this episode." Xiao Ruoyu said.
"She's not Sun Wukong, so of course she doesn't like to watch it." Brother Dazhi carried Xiao Ruoyu on his shoulders and said arrogantly. "Only we, Sun Wukong, can watch love causing havoc in heaven!"
Brother Dazhi, who had gray temples, spit out the cigarette butt that almost burned his mouth and glanced at Sun Wukong beside him.
Tall, mighty, restrained and reserved.
"Have you finished beating the bad guys?" Zhang Ruoyu turned his head and glanced at Brother Dazhi.
"Soon." Brother Dazhi grinned. “There are only a few fish left that slipped through the net.”
"You are already great." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
"Okay."
Brother Dazhi lowered his head and lit a cigarette to hide his inner turmoil.
Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.
That innocent smiling face of Xiao Ruoyu seemed like just yesterday.
The little Ruoyu who called himself Sun Wukong has now really become Sun Wukong.
Holding the golden hoop in hand, sweep away the turmoil in the world.
Zhang Ruoyu handed Brother Dazhi a cigarette and lit it for Brother Dazhi himself: "Brother Monkey, if you encounter an obstacle that you cannot overcome, come to the West to find me."
Brother Dazhi trembled while smoking: "We agreed to become Sun Wukong together, but you secretly ran away to become Tathagata Buddha?"
Zhang Ruoyu threw a cigarette into his mouth and dug into his pockets with both hands: "Brother Monkey is too stressed. It's Wuzhishan and the curse. You have to be nagged about every day. When you meet those monsters with backers, you have to be humane. , this one can’t be touched, there’s someone on that one, trouble.”
"It would be great to be a Tathagata Buddha, but there is no one above."
Brother Dazhi twitched the corner of his mouth and asked: "Don't I like being a Tathagata Buddha? It's not that the environment in my life was not good and the conditions didn't allow it. I'm not like you, standing in the spotlight when I debuted."
"Right."
Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly and forgave Brother Dazhi for his incompetence.
Brother Dazhi patted Feng Xue on his shoulder, with a flash of throbbing in his eyes. Like a magic trick, he took out two old version lollipops from his pocket, one with strawberry flavor and one with orange flavor: "Fortunately, this Mouth?"
Zhang Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then stiffly took the strawberry-flavored lollipop: "What man can resist the temptation of a lollipop?"
Brother Dazhi opened the package, stuffed the candy into his mouth, picked up General Zhang when he wasn't prepared, and carried him on his shoulders.
Then he rushed towards the corner of the windy and snowy street.
"Be bold!"
General Zhang reprimanded angrily but did not move.
Under the streetlight on the street corner, Queen Ma held her cell phone with red eyes to record the crazy scene in front of her, but her foul mouth was not idle: "Old man, slow down the fuck! Don't break my son!"
Brother Dazhi quickly rushed to Queen Ma, and with a steady and strong arm, he lifted his wife on his shoulders.
Brother Dazhi’s shoulders, as broad as the sea, once carried an era.
Today, I carried his whole world.
He was as happy as an idiot, running forward like crazy and roaring loudly.
