Some people rejoice and some people worry.

Xing 13 hasn't been back for a month, Cangyue once asked Han Guang, but heard him say that Xing 13 suddenly found something that day, left quickly, and left a word, so that they don't worry, and he will come back after a while.

Han Guang still wanted to ask, but he had already lost his figure.

With Han Guang's corroboration and the news sent by Xing Shisan himself, Cangyue's heart was a little more reassured.

But he still let Riki secretly go to Qucheng and find the Road Management Office of the Transportation Bureau.

But he got the news that the day Xing Shisan went, including the two days before and after, Qucheng pavement supervision ~ control was upgraded, and the urban supervision ~ control was closed at that time, he didn't know whether it was intentional or coincidental, in short, he didn't leave any Xing Shisan.

He went back and asked: "Qucheng is not big, so there is no need to search it on a large scale."

She replied, "No, don't ruin his plans."

She believed that with his ability, he would be fine.

She also believes that if there is a lover, she will eventually become a family. They have gone through so many ups and downs together, God will not tear them apart so cruelly.

Anyway, she's been waiting for years and doesn't care about waiting a few more years.

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"Silly root, I didn't expect you to be quite talented, and you actually cut it well." Mengmeng has a proud face, and completely attributes the stupid root who didn't even know what scissors are before into a generation of holy hands, and attributes it to himself.

Silly Gen just smiled shyly, he liked the environment here more and more, it was very comfortable and warm, and even the idea of occasionally forcing himself to recall before was now broken.

There is food and drink, cultivating flowers and plants, and living a comfortable life, which he enjoys very much.

"It's closed, business is good these days, go to Lao Zheng's barbecue restaurant for supper, I'll treat you."

"Long live the hostess"!

Lao Leng stood in front of the door, looking at the moonlight, and smiled faintly.

Lao Zheng's barbecue restaurant is not far from the flower house.

The same street is only one in the head and one in the middle.

They didn't drive, they walked quietly, leisurely and romantic.

It is not easy for the sea of people from the five lakes to be separated here, so they care for each other.

"Mengmeng, you said that your boss is not small, is it time to find a man to take care of you"? The proprietress asked very gossipy.

Mengmengfu smiled: "I want to too!" But I like talented men, whether it's talent or wealth, there should always be the same! ”

"I think stupid roots are good, quite a smart child."

"Who knows if he had three wives and four concubines before he lost his memory, then I'm not at a loss."

Silly Gen is not stupid, but he has lost his memory, and he doesn't care about their jokes, he just smiles silly, and that smile like a spring breeze makes Mengmeng stunned, and after reading it carefully, Silly Gen is actually quite charming.

"Yo, the Ye family sister is here, what to eat"? Lao Zheng is a man in his fifties, a native of Xujiawu Village, because his wife's legs are inconvenient, so he started a barbecue not far downstairs.

However, the business is so-so, except for showing his wife's legs, the rest has become all the expenses of his daughter who goes to college.

But he was happy, had a good attitude, and in his words, at least played the responsibility of a man.

The proprietress never goes to the hotel for dinner, one is to save money, the second is the street barbecue fashion, and the third is to help Lao Zheng.

Lao Zheng knows very well in his heart that he usually sends more, but often the proprietress counts the money, and over time he will no longer send it.

"Thirty skewers of pork, twenty skewers of beef, ten pork kidneys, and one fish."

"Okay"!

If there is no stupid root, she usually orders half, but since he came, the proprietress has always gone a little more, although it can't fill his stomach, but barbecue is barbecue after all, and it can't be eaten as a meal, right?

"There's boiling water over there, pour it down yourselves!"

"You're busy, we'll do it."

Lao Zheng's technique is very sophisticated, he manipulates all kinds of meat skewers and puts them on the carbon box, tumbling up and down, and after a while, there is a burst of meat aroma.

At this time, there was only one couple in the seat, and three other middle-aged people scattered in two places, eating the last meat skewers.

It wasn't summer, his canopy was semi-open, and the cool breeze blew through the seams, indescribably cool.

So there aren't a lot of people who eat.

When the weather is good, eating skewers and drinking cold beer, that's life.

Fortunately, this is a suburb of the city, and there are few chengguan here, otherwise his family may be really desperate.

Many swords go sideways, aren't they forced by life?

"Big sister, when the pork is ready, you eat it first, and the rest will be fine soon."

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When the last fish was put down, the proprietress asked, "Is my sister-in-law's foot better?"

"The same old way", Lao Zheng is also used to it, he doesn't have to show anyone sad, when he doesn't start work in the morning, he will also push his wheelchair to take his wife to see the sunrise, he knows that she will be lonely at home all day.

The two have been in the same boat for decades, and the hardest part has survived, and it is better to see than many people.

Occasionally, my wife would get up from the bed with her hands and fall into the wheelchair next to the bed to cook dinner for her wife, although it was more difficult, but it was all about her life.

Lao Zheng once persuaded him, but was forced to retreat by her faint smile, so he always packed up the rice and vegetables and put them in the kitchen before going out.

If you have free time, go back and eat a bowl of fragrant rice and come back immediately, it doesn't take much time anyway.

Everyone here knows that the palms of the hands are long, and no one will take the things on the stall in the hand.

"It smells so good!" Silly Gen's eating appearance is ugly, and he is ridiculed by Mengmeng every time, but next time he will still be that virtuous!

This makes Mengmeng like to compete with it every time, but the food is fragrant.

Just like the palace, the concubines who are not favored by the emperor are still not interested in the delicacies of the mountains and seas every day, on the contrary, sometimes the chaff feels good.

"You pig, give you the kidney." The big beauty of Mengmeng rolled her eyes and sandwiched a pig's kidney in front of him.

Silly root thinks the pork kidneys are very delicious! Why doesn't she like it?

When he asked, the proprietress laughed, and Mengmeng's face blushed.

At this time, a few figures faintly walked from not far away, and under the dim street lamp, the red and willow green hair was very flashy.

There was still some distance before I heard a call: "Uncle, a few friends from the city came to see me today, bake some skewers for me."

When Lao Zheng heard this, his face changed, and when the group of young people approached, he said seriously: "Xiaolong, you have to stand up to the sky and the earth, don't be like your father."

"What happened to my dad"? A young man of twenty-six or seventeen, dyed with smoky gray fashionable handsome hair, a vest inside, a jacket outside, shivering from the cold, his hands into the bag, the cigarette ash in his mouth continued, as soon as he heard him mention his Lao Tzu, his face immediately changed unhappy.

The young man's name is Xu Xiaolong, and he has two big surnames in Xujiawu Village, one surnamed Xu and the other surnamed Zheng.

Xu Xiaolong has nothing to do, always goes to Uncle Zheng's place to eat a skewer.

But when he was thirteen years old, Xu Xiaolong's Lao Tzu was laid off from the company, and gradually became self-defeating, and later learned from others, became a professional gangster, and collected protection money, and it was difficult to come back several times a year.

It can be said that this kid was brought up by his mother, dropped out of school at the age of seventeen, learned barbering from someone in the city, and at the age of twenty-seven, he did not learn barbering, but embarked on his father's old path, full-time gambling, and loan sharking.

He embarked on this road and his father is indispensable, in the past few years, he was mixed in the dance hall opened by his father, and under the influence of his ears, he still felt that this road was the least needy to use his head.

There is a lot of momentum for young people, and gradually there are some ponies around me.

Usually it's fine, and he will pull this group of people to drive a small Buick to show off in the village.

Lao Zheng slowly came back from his thoughts, shook his head, and said lightly: "It's nothing, what do you want"?

"Let's have a hundred and ten skewers first, and then a bottle of liquor." After the words fell, he took his group of fox friends and dog friends to sit down around a table.

"Come on, it's too small to put together". Two squares are spelled together, and the atmosphere is a lot.

Xu Xiaolong has a habit, he doesn't like to sit too much, but he is used to squatting on it, there is a fan!

A couple around got up and checked out.

A few middle-aged people frowned and left.

The only thing left is the hostess's table, still eating.

But only Silly Gen was eating, and the rest were obviously in no mood.

"Brother Long, look, it's a punctual girl."

Xu Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, turned around, he knew that it was the proprietress of the flower shop, but he had never seen Mengmeng, she was usually in it, getting some flowers and plants, it was indeed not unusual for people who didn't come back often to see it.

Besides, the proprietress didn't come to Xujiawu Village for long.

"Beauty, together"? He made an invitation of a gentleman.

Mengmeng was smoked by the smell of tobacco, frowned, and immediately replied coldly: "We have eaten."

"Don't give my brother a few faces"?

"Brother Long, that old lady is not bad, she is always a little old, but the charm still exists."

"You mother-lover~ fetish, get out of the way".

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Lao Zheng can't stand it, how well-behaved a child used to be, but now it looks the same every year.

As soon as he used the kitchen knife on the table, he smiled and said, "Get out, get out of here."

Xu Xiaolong spit out the smoke ring, approached Lao Zheng step by step, easily took the knife in his hand, and said with a light smile: "I understand you, you don't have the courage to go under the knife, I, Xu Xiaolong, give you face and call you uncle, it's nothing if you don't give face, don't feel uncomfortable anymore, otherwise I won't give anyone face."

"Beauty, how's it going? Isn't it a skewer to enjoy your face and eat it together, isn't it popular to have a six-yuan spicy tang now? My brother can please you eat twelve fast." He turned his head with a lewd expression.

If he is in the city, he will consider three points when he meets a beautiful woman, after all, he will encounter hard stubble if he is not careful, but he is ...... on the outskirts of the city

"Haha......"

Brother Long is so talented, the spicy tang for six yuan is delicious!

Mengmeng's face turned crimson, although she is not familiar with the world, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know the stalk of six yuan Malatang, and now the fastest spreading is the Internet, and she happened to have seen it.