Chapter 0890 The Old Troll from a Hundred Years Ago
The sun is out, red.
The morning breeze blew open the curtains, and the golden morning light entered the wind room with the wind, casting golden spots of light on the mahogany floor.
The air and the bedding were full of good smells, not hers, but theirs.
It's nice to have a morning like this.
Li Zi'an really wants to sleep well, but as a family man, the women are all up, why is he embarrassed to lie in the bed?
He sat up from the quilt with his hands propped up, feeling his back ache terribly, and his whole body felt empty.
This situation is all too normal.
Charge the housekeeper's wife, the housekeeper's wife is jumping around, you have to try the performance of the electric small motor, right?
The small electric motor ticks and turns.
And then, he became like this.
It's also a shame that he is a master of the lazy portable stove, and if he changes people, I'm afraid he would have been admitted to the ICU a long time ago, and he was still lying in the quilt, and the coffin was almost the same.
Li Zi'an got out of bed and got dressed, ready to wash.
Jingle bells, jingle bells......
Suddenly, the phone rang with an incoming caller.
Li Zi'an took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was Dong Xi calling, he opened the answer button, and his voice was kind: "Daughter-in-law, what's the situation?"
Dong Xi's voice came out of the mobile phone: "Husband, the boss wants to see you, I can't leave here, you let Xiao Fan send you over." ”
"Oh, huh...... Okay, I'll come right over. Li Zi'an said.
"Did you just get up?"
"Well, how do you know?"
"I don't have the energy to listen to your voice, you eat something first and then come over, it doesn't matter if you're late, the boss can't control you. Dong Xi said.
"Okay, I'll ...... later"
The word "see" has not yet come out, and Dong Xi has already hung up the phone.
Li Zi'an was stunned for three seconds with his mobile phone, his own daughter-in-law, his own daughter-in-law, it's okay, it's okay, calm down, calm down.
He went into the bathroom and found that the toothpaste had been squeezed and even the water in the cup had been emptied.
After washing, he went out. Upstairs, there was the sound of Li Xiaomei reading aloud, as well as Tang Qing's voice. Mu Chuntao was missing, but there was breakfast prepared for him on the dining table.
He walked over, and there was a note pressed under the milk cup, which read: Husband, I'm going home to make breakfast for my dad, if it's cold, you can put it in the microwave to heat it up.
This is Mu Chuntao's handwriting.
This is probably influenced by Tang Qing, she has now become caring and knows how to take care of people.
A smile appeared at the corner of Li Zi'an's mouth, and his heart was warm.
It is good to have more daughters-in-law, the housekeeper is galloping in the mall, the soup daughter-in-law takes care of the children, and the peach takes care of him, this day is so moisturizing.
After breakfast, Li Zi'an went upstairs to say hello to Tang Qing, and then called Xiao Fan to go to the sanatorium.
Mercedes Big G on the road.
"What was it like yesterday?" Li Zi'an asked casually.
"What...... How is it?" Fan Caiwei's eyes flickered.
Li Zi'an smiled: "I asked you how you are with that female doctor, what is there to be embarrassed about?"
Fan Caiwei's face flushed slightly, and he still spoke a little unfavorably: "We...... That, let's go open a house. ”
"For the first time?"
Fan Caiwei was like being burned by a cigarette butt, and he was excited all of a sudden: "It's not the first time for me, I've had it a long time ago." ”
With this reaction, the master was almost certain that Xiao Fan was the first time, but this kind of embarrassing thing was not easy to say, and he said with a smile: "I mean, is it the first time that you have a room with that female doctor?"
"Well, it's the first time I've opened a room with Wen Hui. Fan Caiwei's face turned even redder.
Li Zi'an smiled: "That ......"
"Boss, eight times, one hour each!" Fan Caiwei looked proud.
The master sitting in the passenger seat turned his head and glanced at Fan Caiwei with strange eyes.
Comrade, you're bragging.
If you brag about it, you will be held legally responsible, and you will probably go to jail for half a year.
"Huh. Li Zi'an laughed.
"Huh. Fan Caiwei also laughed, unable to hide his weakness.
He bullslung eight times, one hour at a time, and he did it three times, the first time for one minute, the second time for three minutes, and the third time for ten minutes.
A certain field has always been the hardest hit area for men to brag about.
Li Zi'an didn't want to talk about other people's private affairs anymore, he took out his mobile phone, activated the life steward, and then put the mobile phone to his ear, and asked Mei Qingxi Du Chunzi to tell him about Soren Sabah's adventure diary.
Mei Qingxi, Du Chunzi's Lori voice is wisps.
March 15, 1901, rain
It's been raining for three days in a row, the roads are muddy, the roof of the hostel is a little leaky and wet my quilt, damn weather. Yin Ji went out again, wearing her green dress. I watched her from the window, and in the muddy and dirty street, she was like a verdant plant growing out of the mud, blooming beautiful flowers.
She never told me what she was doing out there.
She is an enigmatic woman.
Am I in love with her?
I don't like the feeling, I don't need love, what I need is the truth.
I'm going to have to get moving, I'm going to have to go to the port and rent a better boat and pick a few sailors with good water skills.
God willing, let me find the legendary Noah's Ark.
March 18, 1901, fine
The weather finally cleared, and Yin Ji and I left the bad hotel, the boat had been rented, and the damn Dutchman had asked me for a lot of money, and I thought his wife must have disliked his pig-like body. I cursed him for that thing to lie on his stomach forever, a centimeter shortened in a year.
On the street to the port, I met a slave trader who sold slaves, he had several slaves, I didn't like black skin, I picked an Oriental Qingguo. He was very wooden, with long braids, and could only speak a few simple words of English, and he said yes and yes whatever I told him, what a simple-minded guy. But he was very strong, and the slave owner said he could do kung fu, which is why I bought him, he could not only help me clean the toilet, but he could also be a bodyguard.
We boarded the Flying Dutchman and set off with a group of vulgar sailors and their pig-like captains.
God willing, this time there will be something to gain.
March 19, 1901, ......
March 22, 1901, rain ......
The sanatorium is almost here.
Li Zi'an put away his phone.
Listening to it this time, Soren Saba's image in his heart gradually became clearer.
It's a mean and bitter, but a bit of an ideal and pursuit, and a troll.
What a complicated person, I don't know why he is interested in the town under the sea, and says that it is Noah's Ark.
There may be a description in the diary later, but he is not in a hurry if it is not enough, and it is not bad to listen to a little story a day.
Fan Caiwei parked the car at the gate, and Li Zian got out of the car and entered the sanatorium empty-handed.
He also did not wear the trench coat that he had taken from the king, for fear that the sweeping monk would find out and ask him to turn it in.
didn't go far before he saw Dong Xi walking towards him.
Dong's daughter-in-law is 1.95 meters tall, with a convex and backward graceful figure, especially the curve composed of a thin waist and long legs is particularly attractive.
It seemed that some switch had been activated, and the master's waist was inexplicably sore, and it felt like he wanted to start something, but the energy was insufficient and he couldn't start it.
"Daughter-in-law. Li Zi'an smiled and said hello.
Dong Xi gave Li Zi'an a roll of his eyes and whispered: "There is surveillance everywhere here, don't call me my daughter-in-law, it will have a bad impact when my colleagues find out." ”
Li Zi'an snorted and followed her.
"Husband. "Don't want Li Zi'an to call her daughter-in-law, but she calls her husband.
"Hmm. Li Zi'an answered honestly.
"You have to be modest, you see how bad your face is. ”
Li Zi'an: "......"
"Sister Meilin is really, even if you are a generator, then you have to rest, right?"
Li Zi'an: "......"
Let's talk about it, the sweeping monk's office has arrived.
"Dong Xi, you go and get busy with you, I'll talk to Xiao Li. Takayama's first words.
"Yes. Dong Xi went out and closed the door.
Li Zi'an smiled: "Hello Uncle Gao." ”
"Sit down, I'll make you a cup of tea. ”
Li Zi'an said politely: "It's better for me to come by myself, how can this kind of thing bother Uncle Gao." ”
"Why are you so polite here, sit down. Takayama walked towards the water cooler.
Li Zi'an sat down on the sofa, wondering what Gao Shan wanted to talk to him about, and then his mind inexplicably shifted to the plan to talk to the housekeeper last night.
Kill Micro Hard Company.
The housekeeper's wife asked him to say hello to the nursing home, and he said that he couldn't fight, and his attitude was resolute at that time, but when he saw Gao Shan, he had a trace of hesitation in his heart. Is it really good that he doesn't say a word about such a big thing?
Gao Shan brought a cup of tea and put it in front of Li Zi'an, then sat on the sofa opposite, staring at Li Zi'an, with penetrating eyes.
Li Zi'an smiled and said, "Uncle Gao, why are you looking at me like this?"
"I read the autopsy report, and you ripped off the egg of the terrorist named the King. ”
"Is this what you're calling me for?"
Gao Shan suddenly smiled: "Well done, after reading the autopsy report, I knew that guy died a miserable death, well done, relieved of anger!"
Li Zi'an smiled, that smile was shy and a little green and innocent, the key is that it is good-looking, giving people the feeling of a sunny teenager, and his soul is spotless.
Who would believe that such a man cruelly ripped off the king's egg?
No, the king's egg must have fallen on its own.
"I called you here mainly to hear you talk about Jerusalem's plans, and I know you're going to Jerusalem. Takayama said.
This news must have been told to him by Dong Xi.
After all, Dong Xi is a person from the sanatorium, and his responsibilities lie.
There are some things she can help with, and some things she can't.
"It's the direction of the compass, and this time the destination is Jerusalem. After a pause, Li Zi'an added, "Uncle Gao, there is one more thing I want to tell you." ”
"Uh, what's the matter?" Gao Shan looked at Li Zi'an with a smile, and in that look, he seemed to have seen everything.