/./ "Cousin, don't stop." Xia Ying was so angry that Xia Qin slapped her on the stomach and scolded: "Don't be ashamed, see who dares to marry you in the future." Pull over the bath towel to cover her body.

"Hee-hee, show your cousin at home, what are you afraid of, you can let me see it later." Xia Ying smirked.

Xia Qin was completely speechless......

Liang Yong put on his shoes at the door.The mind is still full of colors.This night is wonderful.Hum an unknown song in his mouth and go downstairs leisurely.Walk to the corner of the third floor.I see that the couple is still there.The two are forgetting their love.' The sizzling sound is like a beautiful symphony.

"Hey, buddy, it's been so long, admire, admire." Liang Yong couldn't help but give a thumbs up and teased.It's been a few hours.This guy is still so violent.Could it be that the legendary golden gun doesn't fall.For such a fellow person.Liang Yongshi really admires.

"Hehe, I just went back to watch Ai Iijima's performance.I can't help but ask my little sister out again......" The guy raised his head when he heard the greeting and replied with a smile.

"Oh, two goals, you go on." Liang nodded with a comprehension, whistled downstairs, and thought that I Xiaoliang had been so youthful back then.

Liang Yong was in a good mood, and he went downstairs leisurely and forgot about the big hole in the back of his shirt. But this good mood didn't last two minutes. Five meters away from the Maserati, he smelled a foul smell.

Damn, no wonder there's no parking here, it turns out that tons of garbage are dumped here every night.

Liang scolded and didn't stop.Walking to the gate of the community.The car must not be able to drive.I can only tell the little brother to come tomorrow to pick up the car.Wash it and use it again.

Hualiu Street at night is a little deserted.I heard that this place is going to be demolished.Merchants choose different neighborhoods to open new stores.The business here has shrunk greatly.The original lively Hualiu Street is no longer the scenery of the past.When Liang Yong passed by the Rising Sun Repair Shop.It was closed.But the lights were still on in the store.Brother Liang should still be working overtime to repair and add a half-dismantled broken refrigerator shell at the door.

Sister Hua and they have rented a new store in Hongya Garden Community.It is still a house that Liang Yong helps to contact the property of the community.The monthly rent is 1500 yuan.It is the cheapest store there.Of course, this is inseparable from Liang Yong's back.

It's just that it's still being renovated.It will take a month to move in and open.Liang Yong didn't bother them.Keep walking.Now it's rare to have a stroll on Hualiu Street.Liang Yong has lived in this street for five years.Although he lives in poverty, he has a lot of good memories.

After the overall demolition and reconstruction in the past few years, Dazhong Road has now become a new landmark in Huadu, a new commercial center that is no less than a pedestrian street, especially the entertainment industry is developed, Liang Yong's Rising Sun Investment Company and the royal sister's wealthy nightclub are on this street.

Liang Yong glanced at the large electronic screen on the gatehouse of the wealthy nightclub.There is a lively MV playing.I have the heart to go in and have a look.Liang Yong has only been here twice during the day.The night business hours have not been here.But then he shook his head.Suddenly he faded his mind to go inside.In the past, going to the nightclub to hunt for beauty was a big hobby of Liang Yong.But now this general idea has faded a lot.I can't help but think of my girlfriends.

"Sir, buy a T-shirt, I have a good T-shirt here, it's all foreign trade." Suddenly, a crisp voice came.

Liang Yong turned around and saw a woman greeting her.In her thirties, her face bears the signs of time.In front of her, a few suggested iron rods are supported on the side of the street.There are dozens of men's T-shirts hanging on it.There is a large satchel at her feet.This is a very common itinerant vendor on the pedestrian street.It's just that this woman is obviously new to the Tao.The quality of the T-shirts she sells is much better.Naturally, the price is much higher.A white sign next to it says 45 yuan a piece.This kind of price is not attractive to customers who like to buy land stalls.It's too expensive.It's too expensive.

Her business is not good.She also greets people with a faint shyness.A little sister-in-law who wants to improve her family situation through hard work.Liang Yong stood and looked at her.Not just fell in love with people.But felt that she should help her.Even if she only bought a T-shirt, it was the greatest encouragement to her.Liang Yong was born poor.He has a sense of intimacy for people who struggle in adversity.

"The T-shirt is nice, but I don't know which color is right for me. Can you pick one for me?" Liang Yong said.

"The black one you have in your hand is good, and the number is just right." The woman said with a smile on her face, but the introduction still looked rusty.

"I'll try." Liang smiled and put the T-shirt on his body, and the woman came over to help him tidy it up, looked at it very carefully, nodded and shook his head, and said, "It's nice for you to put it on, but I think the color is still a little darker, or you can try the red one."

"Okay." Liang Yong took off and wore the red T-shirt again.

"Well, yes, it seems to be a little shorter, you try the blue ......," the woman said after reading it, very serious and picky, just like the sister who accompanied her younger brother to buy clothes on the street.

Liang used to try them on one by one at her suggestion.Not upset.But I felt a long-lost warmth.From a woman's body, I thought of my mother.I haven't gone shopping with my mother for a long time.In the past, my mother took him to buy clothes.Although I tried ordinary clothes.But it reflects the unique love of motherhood.

It wasn't until he tried all the T-shirts on the hanger that the woman suddenly came to her senses, and the apologetic Chong Liang smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I treat you as a little brother, and I take him to buy clothes every time."

"Hey, hey, nothing. My mom is like that." Liang reciprocated with a sincere smile.

The woman's face turned red, in fact, she was not a few years older than Liang Yong, but the years of high-intensity labor left too many traces on her face.

"You're in a very standard figure.Your complexion is good.In fact, you look good in any of them.It's that my clothes here don't match you.The low-grade clothes aren't so fine.You better go to the specialty store over there and buy them.I know you can afford it." The woman said with a smile.

"You've got a good idea of clothing, what did you do before." Liang Yongfu refused to ask rhetorically.

"I used to work in a garment factory, and it was too far away from home to be inconvenient, so I quit my job and went home. Woman back.

"You must be a great seamstress." Liang nodded, eyes staring at the calluses on her fingers.

151 Kanshu.com .