I like drinking alone, and I'm a little drunk.

In just a few days, I actually learned the phrase "a person is drunk" in the online celebrity shouting list, which is the first income in the first year of 20 18.

I savored the taste carefully and found that only by enjoying a slightly drunk moment alone can I truly discover my existence. No one can control the wine in the cup.

A person can drink without looking at the food, a few peanuts, a plate of leftovers and a cup of tea, which can be simply opened. You don't have to use any manners when drinking with people. Peanuts are pinched with two fingers and put into your mouth, regardless of elegance and face. It's the first poured wine. My son is very considerate and will take care of me and let me drink less. Don't worry, wine and I are both gentle. Dad just swallowed his ignorance of human feelings and his inferiority complex that he wanted to enter my heart.

Years ago, only my third brother still cared about me and gave me four bottles of better wine. My wife gave my eldest brother two bottles at the right time, and I decisively gave the remaining two bottles to my second brother. The second brother's wine is not good, but the sister-in-law can drink it. This is also a silent family interaction. This is just right, which can prevent me from getting into bad habits when I enjoy it alone.

At the bottom of the second cup, I can see my present situation clearly. I can't see the enthusiasm of my classmates and friends in the past, but some of them can still be kept in my heart. People who are a little interested in writing like me will not write this inferiority complex into their lives, but sometimes they will lament that they have little knowledge and no opportunities for further study.

On the third cup, I was a little smug. Don't forget to write a few words lazily with a pen when you laugh. In fact, some fans will comment on me. Of course, even if I am scolded, I feel very warm, because spring is the season of flowers.

The fourth cup is the easiest. I get carried away, pointing my nose to myself, pedantic, unable to extricate myself, and impose hope on my daughter and son. Isn't that a little too much? I began to blame myself, and asked my daughter who was taking the postgraduate entrance examination and my son who had just started life not to nag in front of them, because each had his own blessing.

The cup has its own spring, summer, autumn and winter, and drinking it again is heaven and earth.

Housework is very complicated, so I can't sit with Xu Ge and say a few words. I just had a drink with Gog, but he wouldn't let go in front of me. Maybe I can't fully enter his circle. And the workers just took time to wipe a side fire, not to the point of full swing. Happy 20 18!