Uncle Niu is in charge of entry and exit registration and identity verification, and is responsible for the duties of our entry and exit staff.

Uncle Niu said that it is not good, it is not bad, he usually likes to drink two sips, the eight famous wines of the past, backwards and flows, and then the new brands, he can also be like a number of treasures, if you have the time and patience to listen to him, he can put the fragrance and taste of each wine, one by one with you again, with that demeanor and action, as if enjoying a feast, the folds of the face ravines and ravines are wafting with a strong aroma of wine.

"What do you say this time? You can't say that the old ghost delayed every time, right?" Uncle Niu looked lively, glanced back at the clock on the wall behind him, and gloated.

"I really don't blame the old ghost this time, it's me who got lost. ”

Of course, I can't always use the old ghost on my back, especially if it's really because I'm on the wrong path this time.

"Lost?" Uncle Niu obviously didn't believe it: "How many times have you come down, and you can still get lost? ”

"Uncle Niu, how can you look at me like this? You think, there are times when I have lived in the wrong place for half my life, not to mention you below, after all, I have not come down a few times, and every time I have to go to a new place that I have never been to find my wife, it is a great luck to find your way out. I really didn't lie to you!"

Uncle Niu originally knew that I went down to find my wife's soul. After a few days, I didn't repeat it, and he slowly forgot the purpose of my visit.

Hearing me mention my wife again, Uncle Niu paused for a while, and nodded at me a few times with his index finger in the air like a chicken pecking rice, and the folds on his face were filled with hatred of iron and steel: "You, you are just a tendon, stubborn! Your wife has been dead for so many years, I'm afraid she has already been reincarnated, why are you still so stupid to run down again and again, it won't be long before your body crosses, and you have to come down to join in the fun with us." ”

I wanted to explain that I had checked the files at the reincarnation office, and that my wife must still be somewhere in the underworld if there was no one on the reincarnation list.

But when I thought that everyone was emphasizing this, and I was afraid of further delays, it was almost dawn above, so I had to nod my head curtly and didn't speak.

"Niu--big--master--" Xiaomeng dragged out her voice, a little coquettish, and walked up and shook Uncle Niu's shoulder: "You just let Brother Zhao go back quickly, leave the people who shouldn't be left behind, and you will be punished." ”

"Hey! You damn girl, you scared me! You let him go to the United States and Europe to try it without leaving the country after the deadline! He overtimed, and I didn't let him go over to enforce the law impartially and do things according to the rules. ”

Uncle Niu deliberately made a tiger face and glared at Xiaomeng, and his hand was already ready to stamp my special pass.

As soon as I saw this posture, I took the opportunity to please Uncle Niu: "Soon the Qingming Festival will be coming, Uncle Niu, what kind of wine do you want to drink then?"

Uncle Niu handed over the stamped special pass and didn't look at me: "Count you kid with a conscience!

Before leaving the ghost gate, I heard Xiaomeng's voice behind me: "When will you come down next time?"

After walking out for a while, I turned around and found that Xiaomeng was still standing there motionless, looking at the direction I was leaving, and she refused to say goodbye.

Of course, I can understand Xiaomeng's thoughts.

To be honest, I don't have the urge to flash my thoughts about Xiaomeng. After all, she is such a young and bright girl, who is bold and domineering in the bulging places, subtle and introverted in the sunken places, and so active and provocative.

But I'm just a temporary living soul, my body is still lying on the bed at home, and Xiaomeng is a ghost, so we can't have any further stories. Besides, my heart is full of thoughts and guilt for my wife, and I don't have this plan at all, not to mention that there are two older leftover girls in my 30s, Xinya and Wenwen, who are more than 30 years old, are enough for me to find the north.

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Because every time I go to the underworld, it is indeed like having an illness, and I feel very tired. So on Sunday, I slept until 4 p.m., and Xinya and Wenwen both called, but I didn't receive it.

It's normal for Xinya to call me.

Xinya is an employee of my company, and she is also the supervisor of the company after me, and she is also the godsister I recognize, and later lived under the same roof with me.

But they didn't sleep together.

Although she is trying her best to avoid it, some new employees will secretly jokingly call her the boss lady.

At the beginning, in the face of good-natured face-to-face jokes, Xinya would reflexively deny it, and after a long time, I don't know whether it was troublesome or a plan, anyway, she either smiled and didn't speak, or simply "talked nonsense" and passed.

Later, Xinya seemed to have an automatic blocking function for these gossips, and she turned a deaf ear and was not moved at all.

When I heard that, I regretted my decision. Originally, I didn't want to be misunderstood because Xinya was too close to me, so I thought she was a godsister, but I didn't expect the effect to backfire.

But the godsister who recognized it didn't say anything about returning it halfway. If she didn't mind at all, my villa was empty, and I couldn't help kicking her out of my house.

I was afraid that if this continued, it would delay Xinya's lifelong event, and at first I also intended to try to match Xinya with two friends who I thought were good in the business field.

Xinya regarded it as a necessary entertainment at work, and it was not until the two friends asked her to go out alone to show her that Xinya realized that it was a trap and asked me, "What do you mean by this? ”

I can't say how angry she is, but Xinya does act sad, and a string of tears rolls down from her eyes.

How can the word disgust be used between brothers and sisters?

But at that time, I felt that the tears in Xinya's eyes rolled down a little abruptly, and I slowly tasted something else afterwards.

I didn't talk about it later, Xinya went in and out with me, taking care of my daily life like a nanny at home.

After all, they are both adult men and women of the opposite sex, and they are brothers and sisters who later swore up, Xinya did make me feel awkward for a while, but she didn't have this consciousness at all, and I slowly got used to it.

From the age of 25 to the age of 25, she entered my company and was in her early 30s, and Xinya became another standard older leftover girl around me.

At work, since my daughter went abroad to study as my wife wished, and I put a considerable part of my energy into finding my wife's soul, the company's affairs are mainly taken care of by her, and I, as the boss, are just making decisions in the big picture, and the daily operation is handed over to Xinya, and she may have something to call me to discuss at any time.

So it's not surprising for Xinya to call me anytime.

But Wenwen is calling me now over the weekend, which is somewhat unexpected.