Brewmaster at home: drunk and singing, life is happy.

My iron man loves to drink. Sometimes it's three glasses and two light wines, and sometimes it's a deep sleep that doesn't leave any residue. In short, no wine and no joy.

Last New Year's Eve, I got as drunk as a fiddler. This morning, children made fun of their father and drew a cartoon of an iron man drunk on the blackboard wall, which was full of ugliness and lifelike. After painting, I looked left and right triumphantly, complacent. When Iron Man woke up and saw the cartoon, he laughed and wrote a limerick beside it:

Being drunk and singing,

Life is cheerful.

I want to be immortal,

I still need to drink when I wake up.

After writing a doggerel in a drizzly way, the Iron Man pricked his child's face with a black beard as hard as iron, and the father and son were happy to roll into a ball on the sofa.

Above the sofa are lilies bought by Iron Man yesterday, which are blooming brilliantly. They are elegant in white, warm in red and fresh in green. I am very happy when I see this scene under the kitchen in jiaozi. Beyond the dust of the years, I saw my tiny time with an old urchin who loves to drink.

Iron man often comes home drunk like a child who has done something wrong. Once, I clearly heard the gate ringing, but I didn't see the iron man enter the house. I looked around and finally found him curled up by the mop pool on the balcony. When he saw me, he smiled, as if he had been playing hide-and-seek for a long time before I found him, and he was very proud.

Another time, when I got drunk, I came home at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, holding glass to glue the upturned wooden floor of my house and smearing it all over the place. Then I stood by my bed with my hands raised pitifully and called for my wife. Angry and ridiculous, I quickly got up and had a great effort to clean all the white glue on his hands, arms and body.

when my new house was renovated, we both wanted a bar. For me, I want to create a romantic atmosphere; For Iron Man, it's all practical. When we went to the Houjie Taotao in Dongguan, we really valued the thick, textured and bumpy hole of an old boat, which witnessed the vicissitudes of its past life when it was a boat. I looked happy, although the store didn't guarantee the shipment, the iron man carried it to the car and pulled it home.

So, at dusk, we fried a side dish and sat at the bar to drink. The Rhododendron on the balcony is blooming brilliantly, and the water in the sea is tumbling in the distance, which really smells like "one cup after another, two people are enjoying the flowers".

when you are drunk, you laugh about the past, and when you are drunk, you sing wildly about your life. In the world of two people, there is a lot of fun.

I seem to like drinking more and more. I like to drink red wine best, but I don't drink much, so I'll get drunk if I drink less. Drunk, crazy songs, witty remarks, and then sleep. "I can't afford to be drunk in the East Hall, and I can't cry when the flowers fall in the spring." I enjoy this indulgence very much. For a moment, it seems like I am out of the day, quiet and quiet, and like a sleeping volcano erupting, with a wild side.

At this time, I had an epiphany. Is there such joy in Iron Man's drunken crazy song? I once told him that drinking is more like a performance art, which makes people feel like performing their lives and their inner desires at that moment after drinking. The iron man nodded like a chicken pecking rice and said, yes, yes, that's it. He looked as if he had met the ecstasy of a bosom friend.

Because I know this, Iron Man is happy to take me to his circle of friends when drinking, not to mention that I am an old driver.

I went to a friend's house for a drink last week. Friends are too enthusiastic. Take out a can of Hakka girl wine and try to persuade me to have a drink. I declined on the grounds of driving.

"it doesn't matter if you drink a little, you can't find out about drunk driving." My friend poured me a cup bottom.

took a sip from his glass. Sweet wine aroma overflowed my heart. It's delicious, just like the taste of syrup baked with white sugar when I was a child.

I couldn't help drinking the bottom of the cup. Friends see that I like it, fill it up for me.

I look at our iron man. "Let go and drink, please drive for a while." The iron man looked helpless.

"There are three realms about drinking: first, cold face and frost, resolutely refuse; Then I want to refuse and welcome, and I am half-hearted; Finally, I dispatched an attack and threw myself. " Iron man Kan Kan and talk, dirty words followed.

as expected, the more I drank, the more addicted I became. The more I drank, the more excited I became. The 17-degree girly wine actually made me drunk.

Although I am drunk, I feel very sober.

the driver is at the gate of the hotel. When I got on the bus, I said to the right and the iron man said to the left. After another intersection, I waved my arm and said to the left, and the iron man said to go straight. Along the way, our hands and feet kept directing the driver, and we were so scared that the driver always changed lanes. When I got off the bus, I heard the iron man apologetically say to the driver, "It's not easy to thank you." The three of us all laughed heartily.

I have another reason to drink with Iron Man, that is, I want to listen to stories. Iron man's friends are all over the world, from the 7-year-old man to the 17-year-old boy, everyone seems to have a legend.

I haven't let go of any gossip since I pretended to code words. The wine table is a good place to listen to gossip. Those past events, the privacy and desire in reality, all shook off on the wine table. I look at the glossy, dark, rough, wrinkled, thin and cold faces that have been destroyed by years on the wine table, and will unconsciously follow the traces of life polishing through time. What kind of mind in the past has created such a face that fits the years?

in the Ming dynasty, Zhang Dai said, "You can't make friends without addiction, because you have no affection, and you can't make friends without flaws, because you have no true qi." The iron man who is addicted to alcohol also hides great affection, otherwise, how can I make a shudder in my heart when I cook a meal?

I was thinking in a trance, and the sun came into the room through the fine dust, and it shone in an instant. It suddenly occurred to me that jiaozi was cooked, so I quickly turned around and got busy.