The night passed quickly.

At 5 a.m., the alarm clock on the side of the bed rang as usual.

"Di Di-"

The alarm clock sounds as crisp as an old driver preparing to drive.

Lao Zhao woke up groggily.

"Hmm-"

Stretching comfortably, Lao Zhao opened his eyes that were still full of sleep, and reached out a little tired to press the alarm clock that was still ringing, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and he poured himself a sip of soda from the Arctic Ocean.

Last night's exercise with my daughter-in-law was too repetitive and sticky, so much so that I found a little backache this morning.

Lao Zhao was even more sad about this.

"Whew-"

I ordered myself a red plum.

Take a deep breath.

As the choking smoke from the burning of inferior tobacco crossed his throat, his lungs were gradually filled, and Lao Zhao's heart tended to be satisfied, waiting for three or five seconds of aftertaste before slowly exhaling the smoke.

There were clouds of smoke in front of him like a fairyland, and the tiredness on Lao Zhao's face gradually faded.

The situation is complicated.

Chapter 80 has not been unsealed now, what can you say?

It's undoubtedly torture for any driver who aspires to drive and those who look forward to driving.

But safe driving is a compulsory course after all, and it needs to be serious, even if Lao Zhao is now more than 30 years of driving experience, he must also have heartfelt reverence and caution for driving, a social activity with certain dangers.

If he doesn't say more, it's a little weird compared to the recent home, and it's half a catty.

"Whew-"

Lao Zhao smoked red plums in his heart.

He wanted to drive.

But if you think about it carefully, even if he is a middle-aged old man, he is no longer the graceful and handsome and chic of the past, how can he say that he also has experience and perception of life, and this fate can't fool him like this, right?

"Alas!"

Lao Zhao sighed with emotion: "This fucking fate!"

Taking a deep breath of red plum, he also exhaled a puff of smoke with emotion: "At least this beautiful day is about to start again." Turning his head to look out the window, the sky was a little dark, which should have been lit up.

"Boom—"

At the same time, there was also a muffled thunder of dissatisfaction.

Old Zhao was stunned.

Looking at the time, it was indeed 5 o'clock in the morning.

It was still dark outside, and the fish white, which represented the sun, did not appear.

Instead, overhead, the dark and heavy clouds were being pressed down by the howling wind, and countless subtle electric dragons flickered inside, and then there was the muffled roar that came.

This is obviously a thunderstorm day, not the good weather that Lao Zhao hoped for.

It has a big impact on grocery shopping.

"Hmm..."

Lao Zhao felt that his authority had been challenged.

Yesterday someone smashed the glass of his house, and this account has not been settled, and now he has made a bad weather for him?

This temper is too habitual!

"Interesting?!"

Lao Zhao lifted the thin blanket and came to the window with his pants on.

Opening the window, Lao Zhao scolded with a gloomy face in the face of the strong wind: "Someone smashed my window yesterday, I know who it is!" Smoking hard, he exhaled his smoke: "Give him a chance to change the opening!"

The wind whistled through the sky, carrying warm moisture, but it did not dare to blow directly on his face.

There was a moment of silence.

Instead, he flattered Lao Zhao and gave Lao Zhao a messy hairstyle.

"Localized drought lately?"

Lao Zhao's face softened a little: "Let's talk about the drought earlier!"

Smoking the red plum, he turned the glass into a mirror with his hand, looked at the hairstyle that had just been taken care of, just fitting his current rounder face, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this craft is better than Master Tony at the entrance of the community!"

Closing the window, Lao Zhao was ready to put on his clothes, although it was raining, he still had to buy the food, right?

Besides, people also rain to alleviate the drought.

He Lao Zhao is not unkind.

Get dressed.

From the study to the living room.

The door of the room was closed, and it was obvious that the daughter-in-law and sister-in-law, as well as the daughter-in-law, were sleeping soundly.

Not many people can get up at this time, because of the excellent habits that have been cultivated for a long time, Lao Zhao can get up on time at 5 o'clock in the morning, and then go out for a walk, and buy some food by the way to come back to make breakfast.

As a professional writer, Lao Zhao thinks that sitting in front of a computer desk all day is walking.

No matter how you say it, you have to think about the body!

Even if the code word is a mouse and keyboard, Lao Zhao also thinks that the body is important!

After all, health is the most important thing.

Well......

Money is also important.

Lao Zhao took out the inner pocket of his pants and paid more than 40 yuan in change.

Holding a cigarette, he was even more embarrassed to go out of the house with an umbrella, although this money is not enough to buy meat, but it is still okay to buy some vegetables casually, and it is really not good, it is good to continue to borrow some meat from the demon king of the other world.

Lao Zhao is very familiar with this, but those demon kings are basically willing to die, which makes him very depressed.

Come to the hallway.

Lao Zhao's steps became more and more cautious.

The two mature women who live opposite, he really can't cope with it.

If he was caught at this time, he forced him to enter the door to do something embarrassing with his previous grievances, and it was a small matter to lose his body, but this matter was a big trouble, how could he face his daughter-in-law and sister-in-law?

Originally, it was troublesome enough to have a royal sister and sister-in-law, but the opposite door was a mature sister.

"Boom. ”

Lao Zhao couldn't help but swallow and spat at the mouth.

It's overwhelming!

Turning his head to look at the quiet corridor, he hurriedly took the umbrella and walked into the wind, and walked quickly towards the greenhouse of the quarry.

He knew that the young woman-level mature woman who made him covetous at the beginning had the habit of getting up early to spread the word.

Ahem.

If you are greedy, men are greedy.

But suddenly turning into his own ex-girlfriend is very embarrassing.

Especially his own dog, he also had ulterior motives for his ex-girlfriend's noble lady dog, and was also put on a green collar, which undoubtedly proves that licking the dog will never end well, and Lao Zhao even chose a wave of yo-yo.

He just licks his daughter-in-law, ex-girlfriend or something, forget it.

"Wait?"

Lao Zhao also scratched his head at this time.

He suddenly found that when he went out to buy vegetables this time, his own joyful dog didn't follow.

Thinking about it carefully, I found that in the kennel at the balcony, my own dog didn't even have a dog's probe action, which obviously did not meet the character characteristics of this dog.

Lao Zhao's face was stunned: "Could it be that he didn't come back?"

If you think about it, it's just.

After waking up from a nap last day, my dog went out to have fun.

From evening to late at night, Lao Zhao didn't hear any movement coming back before going to bed anyway, which made him frown, touching the messy stubble on his chin and wondering: "What's the matter with this dog?"

This is the first time for my own Erha, and I didn't go home like I ran away from home.

It's impossible to say not to worry.

"Huh?"

Lao Zhao frowned: "It was discovered by the green?"

He seemed to think of something.

But in fact, in the depths of the quarry, Erha Xiaohandsome Dog sat cross-legged, facing the black fog around him, a pair of dog's eyes revealed a bit of shrewdness: "It's dawn!"

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PS: Do you believe me when I say overtime...... 8