Dong Qing protested: "Who would have thought that you would bring rotten eggs over?

"The shell has never been opened, can I know?" Qu Xiaowu argued.

Ye Xiaochi said with a smile on the side: "The old lady may love her grandson, and she is reluctant to eat any good things, so she keeps them, but as a result, she keeps them, and some things are broken." ”

"That's the reason, it's true that the old lady loves Qu Xiaowu, he has four sisters above, and the fifth one is finally a handle, can it not hurt? Xiaowu said, with Qu Xiaowu, it can be regarded as completing the task. ”

Ye Xiaochi understands that women who don't have boys in their early years always feel inferior, and life is generally not easy.

Luo Xiangdong saw that there were a lot of picked vegetables, so he helped his niece take the dishes to the opposite door, there were people in both rooms, and it was not very convenient to close the door and open the door, so both doors were hidden.

After Luo Xiangdong put the dishes on the kitchen stove, he took the opportunity to check the situation in each house. Especially in Ye Xiaochi's bedroom, he went in, opened the window, and broke the iron fence outside the window with his hand to confirm that it was quite strong, and then he was ready to go out.

But the voice on the third floor on the opposite side attracted him, there was a spit out balcony on the third floor, and a young man stood on the balcony, probably seeing the sunset on the horizon, what did he think, one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand sometimes gestured, and his mouth was reading something.

Luo Xiangdong's ears were very sharp, and the man's voice was not small, so he could hear a few words: "If you want to miss me, look at the stars in the sky, there are eyes where I miss you......"

Luo Xiangdong looked at that person, dressed neatly, and read like a near-body poem, this Luo Xiangdong knows a little, these things have been very popular recently. But Luo Xiangdong doesn't have a good impression of men who like to read poetry, for him, it's a vain thing, and he personally thinks that such a person is easy to attract peach blossoms or something.

Thinking about Ye Xiaochi living next to him downstairs, he is only twenty, what if the two of them look at each other face to face one day?

Luo Xiangdong walked out of the house, closed the door, and then went to the kitchen and said to Ye Xiaochi: "Qiuqiu, have you seen the person who recites poetry?"

Ye Xiaochi smiled: "I watched it, I listened to it, and it was quite interesting to read it." ”

When Luo Xiangdong heard this, he immediately warned her: "What's the point, it's a vain thing, I tell you not to deal with him like this." ”

Ye Xiaochi didn't expect Luo Xiangdong to think so much, she hadn't thought about these things herself, after all, she was only twenty at this time, and she was full of things, but she didn't put the matter of finding a boyfriend on the agenda.

But in order to prevent Luo Xiangdong from worrying about it any longer, he said: "No, I know it in my own heart." ”

said that he knew it in his heart, Luo Xiangdong was still not very relieved that there were too many things outside now, listening to the gossip of those people in the warehouse, sometimes he said that the little girl who was in junior high school had children, and he sometimes thought about the endless variety of people in this society, etc., and his heart was also abrupt, for fear that Ye Xiaochi would be coaxed one day......

But this is not easy to say if it is deep, and it is useless to say it if it is shallow, seeing Ye Xiaochi say this, he has no choice but to point to it, after all, he is a man, or an uncle, not even a father, and he can't say some things.

Luo Xiangdong walked to the door and saw Zuo Yucheng open the hidden door, and then stood at the door of Ye Xiaochi's house, looked at the raw lacquer placed in the bucket on the ground, and then said to Luo Xiangdong: "Give me some of this lacquer, I'll take it back and use it." I'll find a keg to put it on later. ”

Of course, there is no problem with the boss asking for raw paint, so Luo Xiangdong said: "You don't need to look for it, I have a clean keg that I have free, it's in the car, I'll go over and get it." ”

Zuo Yucheng nodded, and when he saw that he was downstairs, he came in and took a look in the kitchen, and saw that Ye Xiaochi was cutting shredded potatoes, and the cutting board was quite thin.

I didn't dare to speak at the time, and when she finished cutting, she asked, "Do you need help?"

Ye Xiaochi turned his head and saw that it was him again, so he said, "Use it." ”

"Oh, what should I do?"

"It's just that when the food is served for a while, if it's not delicious, you can eat some of it, which can be regarded as giving me a face. If it's delicious, eat more. ”

"Oh, that's it, okay, no problem, I'll definitely give you face. ”

Zuo Yucheng knew that Ye Xiaochi really didn't need him, and probably thought that he was the boss, so he was embarrassed to support him.

At this time, Luo Xiangdong had already returned, took the clean empty bucket, and then poured more than half a bucket of lacquer from the vat, closed the lid, and put it aside.

Ye Xiaochi is actually a person who can enjoy life, and she can cook a lot of dishes, but this time there are many dishes that she hasn't cooked, so as not to make Luo Xiangdong and them feel strange when they see it.

They all knew that she hadn't been out of the house much, and what would they think if she made some squirrel fish, soft-fried tenderloin, and cola chicken wings? I had eaten braised pork, and Ye Xiaochi made a plate.

The dishes were all ready, and the wine was ready, and Luo Xiangdong and the others began to toast round after round. Ye Xiaochi found that none of the people present had a bad amount of alcohol, especially her uncle and Qu Xiaowu, who had drunk two rounds and had already begun to guess the boxing order.

Ye Xiaochi accompanied them to drink two glasses of beer, then sat and ate a few mouthfuls of food casually, watching them chat and drink.

chatting and chatting, they talked about their experience in Taobao all over the country.

Lao Hou also drank his head, his slightly chubby face was flushed, his voice was higher than usual, and he was a little less cunning than usual, and stretched out his palm and said:

"Chengzi, Daqing, do you two remember, five or six years ago, we went to the south to dump goods. At that time, the train station was chaotic, and there were people from all walks of life. In order not to be eye-catching, we deliberately wore tattered ones, holding snakeskin bags and old boxes. Daqing also deliberately made the inside of his finger cover black, and his hair was too, anyway, now that he thinks about it, it looks like he was fleeing. ”

"Yes, at that time, I didn't care about anything to bring the goods back for safety. Dong Qing put down his wine glass and listened to Lao Hou talk about their past. Looking back on the past and looking at the present, it is really not easy!

At this time, Lao Hou continued: "At that time, I couldn't buy a ticket, it was all a standing ticket, two days and one night! Fortunately, with the two empty seats, you can lie down and take turns sleeping, otherwise I really don't know how to survive. Just then, we can bring back a lot of good things. Right?"

Zuo Yucheng also drank a lot, and Lao Hou's words also brought him a lot of memories, he picked up his wine glass and raised it to a few people present: "It's not easy to do anything, I hope that my store will get better and better, and our big guys will get better and better." Here, dry this glass. ”

It's not that he doesn't know how to say those flowery words, he doesn't want to say them, just have these two simple sentences.