39 A pot of turbid wine talk about life
The beard threw a cigarette to Xiao Chen as he spoke.
He grabbed it with two fingers. The feeling of buying it made Xiao Chen feel very familiar. He looked at the trademark at the tail of the cigarette before he knew that the cigarette was red Nanjing, which was no different from the cigarette he had smoked for more than half a year. He shook his head and smiled, looked at the beard who was also in the smile and said, "Guess."
"I guessed half right. The reason why I don't like beauty is that I have installed the most beautiful beauty for me. Do you think I will still be interested in beauty like this?" The beard's tone changed a little decadent, and there was a faint look of yearning in his eyes.
"I understand that feeling. If I pretend to be a beauty in my heart, I will no longer be interested in admiring other beauties, but the beauty in my heart will never appear in this world again." Xiao Chen said silently. The beard's words undoubtedly touched Xiao Chen's mind. The scene of Haida Community was really unforgettable. How could he give up the woman who slowly lost her body temperature in his arms? If it hadn't been for Zhang Qiuling's sudden departure, he wouldn't have done things fiercely or even unscrupulously for the purpose.
"You are indeed different from me. Although the beauty in my heart is still in this world, it is more distant to me than heaven and man. Even if I have thousands of thoughts about her in my heart, I can't say it."
The beard sighed sadly and got up and took out a bottle of white wine and two white porcelain cups from the wine cabinet. The very small white porcelain cup is printed with blue patterns. Suddenly, it may be very ordinary, but if you look carefully, you will find that this small white porcelain cup is really full of an antique taste. After putting the white wine and porcelain cups on the coffee table, the beard looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile, "I'll go to the kitchen to get two dishes. I haven't cooked for a long time. Just don't eat it later."
"You should know that I grew up in the mountains." Xiao Chen smiled and said, "But your cooking skills should not be as bad as the native wild vegetables, right?"
"It shouldn't be that bad." Beard approached the kitchen with a smile.
Looking at the back of his beard, Xiao Chen's eyes became deep. What kind of identity does this man have? Why did he help himself? All signs show that he is a high-powerful person, but he doesn't even have a subordinate around him. What's the reason? I took myself to this villa but talked nonsense with myself.
However, Xiao Chen was soon relieved. Since he chose to believe in his sincerity, he should not think too much about it. What's more, he really doesn't have anything worth coveting now. Moreover, the two men and a woman by the Qinhuai River may appear again. Coupled with the warnings of Tang Wu and Zhang Chengen, Nanjing's bureau The situation has become extremely complicated, so now I really have to relax and stay here, waiting to see what will happen in the future and see the changing king flag of Nanjing.
When Xiao Chen saw the two plates of fried dishes served by the beard, he already knew that the beard was modest and modest. A plate of simple scrambled eggs with green peppers was shiny with a kind of appetite, and the other plate of braised eggplant was also full of color.
The two men sat face to face on both sides of the coffee table, a glass of wine and a mouthful of vegetables, and occasionally smoked a red Nanjing, which was extremely comfortable.
"Xiao Chen, to be honest, I haven't experienced this kind of life for a long time. Since I came to Nanjing, I have never been so comfortable to drink and eat vegetables." The beard said sadly after drinking a glass of white wine.
"I remember that when I was a child, my old man always said that life was plain, and people should also learn to be willing to be plain, and look for happiness in plainness. Unfortunately, I have never reached this level, and I can't let go of many things in my heart, but now it seems that you have touched the threshold of this state, which is worth floating. Come on, do it. One." Xiao Chen smiled and raised the wine to each other.
"Yes, people can't have too much ambition and imagination in life. If you have more thoughts, you will never settle down, and you will never understand what happiness and happiness are in plainness. If it hadn't been for my coming to Nanjing in the past few years, I would not have had this kind of emotion. I remember that I used to follow my eldest brother and Sister Yun..." When he said this, the beard stopped what he was about to say, smiled and continued, "Come on, drink."
The two men are drinking and eating vegetables while talking. They are not at ease. When the wine came to the third tour, the beard suddenly changed the topic and looked at Xiao Chen and said solemnly, "Xiao Chen, I know there are many things in your heart that you can't let go, but there are some things you must learn to let go, otherwise it's just suffer yourself. There is no need to be so persistent about everything, for example, when you first came to Nanjing, because of your aunt His persistence provoked a group of gangsters in Nanjing and the son of the deputy mayor. If it weren't for your life and the help of nobles, I'm afraid you may not be able to sit and drink with me now.
He frowned slightly. Beard's understanding of his own affairs had exceeded Xiao Chen's expectations. He smiled quietly and said, "Brother Beard, you are very clear about my affairs."
The beard is not a fool or a reckless man like Wu Yong. On the contrary, this burly man has an exquisite heart. It is never his weakness to observe words and expressions. At this moment, when he sees Xiao Chen's expression, the beard knows that this man who is younger than himself is afraid to be wary of himself again. He shook his head slightly, looked at Xiao Chenwei and smiled and said, "Brother, since you called me brother, you don't mind talking to you like this. Anyway, I just gave two simple examples. When you first came to Nanjing, you were really too impulsive. Men should always learn to control anger. How can a man who does not know how to restrain his anger in his heart get ahead? Remember An Mengtang. This old guy is a master of anger. I heard from the eldest brother that when he was young, he saw his woman having an affair with his biggest competitor when he was about to take power. Instead, he still treated the man with brotherly. After a pause, Beard smiled and said, "Of course, the man was thrown into the Yangtze River by An Mengtang in the end, but that was three years later."
Xiao Chen slowly drank the white wine in the cup, but his mind was thinking about the deep meaning of his beard's words. How could he be unfamiliar with this term? But have you really done this yourself for so many years? There is a bitter thing rising in my heart. It seems that I am still too young. As long as I hear all the malicious words about Xiao Qiu, I can't help but get a huge anger. He sighed softly and looked at the beard and said silently, "Brother Beard, you're right. I was really too impulsive in the past. Although I understood anger a long time ago, I couldn't do it safely, but Brother Beard, you really know too much about me." Xiao Chen's eyes were deep, and there was a cold and alert in his eyes staring at his beard.
Xiao Chen didn't want to guess too much about the identity of the beard, but this man really made him feel like a fog. There is a philosophy of life everywhere in his words and behavior. It looks ordinary, but after a little deep thought about it, he will be terrify that this looks. The rugged man is really too shrewd, shrewd and evil, and can even compare with Zhang Qiuling.
He smiled indifferently and his beard said slowly, "I know you are curious about me, but now is not the time to break my identity, but there is one thing I can assure you that my beard has absolutely no intention to hurt you. On the contrary, this time I will spare no effort to help you, help you fight against the National Security Bureau, help you against Tangmen and Brother Pao, and even Let you win the city of Nanjing and become the second An Meng Tang.
The beard's tone is very plain, like an elegant old man talking softly, but the meaning of the words reveals a wave of pride and dry clouds. How can he help Xiao Chen? What qualifications does he have to fight against so many forces? Where does confidence come from?