Han Guang closed his eyes and stood in the messy wind-

After a while, I picked up my phone and sent a message to Cangyue's mobile phone: I found the enemy's lair, it's too late to say too much, don't contact me in the near future, as little as a few months, as many as a few years, I will come back, don't read it!

After sending the message, he turned off his mobile phone, took out the battery and card, and finally forgot about Xing Shisan's glance and turned his head to leave.

……

The world is really wonderful, and there is a certain number in the dark!

Seeing that she was squatting in the corner trembling and at a loss, the woman stepped forward and asked softly, "What's your name?"

The young man glanced deeply, perhaps because he felt that she was not harmful, or perhaps from the bottom of his heart he had a certain affection for this kind face of her mother's age, and with a kind face, he groaned for a moment, stared at her, and slowly shook his head.

The woman was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Where is your home?"

Shake one’s head.

"Do you have a family phone"?

"Shake your head".

"Mobile phone"?

He didn't know what a phone was.

"ID card"?

His ID card is in his wallet.

It is really helpless for young women who do not know anything.

On the pedestrian street, the aroma of snacks gradually came.

The young man licked his tongue and screamed in his stomach.

"Follow me".

The young man hesitated, stepped away and retreated.

The woman stood on tiptoe and touched his head, and said gently, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The young man leaned down and stared, the wariness in his eyes seemed to fade a lot.

"Boss comes to two skewers".

The young man took it, stuffed it into his mouth along with the toothpicks on the string and bit it.

His teeth were surprisingly good, toothpicks and nothing, making a gurgling sound, and half of the toothpick had been bitten into pieces by him and swallowed into his stomach.

When the woman finished paying, she shook her head, she was very kind and patient, and picked up the other end of the toothpick for him, as if she were her own child.

After a while, she tossed the toothpick into the trash and patiently explained, "That can't be eaten, you know"?

The young man was confused, but finally nodded.

Stir-fried noodles, cold skin......

The young man's stomach was like a bottomless pit, and after eating a round of snacks on the pedestrian street, he touched his stomach and finally showed a hearty smile.

The woman stood near him and looked—

"Where do you stay at night"?

The young man shook his head, he didn't know.

"Come back with me and help my aunt greet the flower shop."

The youth nodded.

Although he didn't know what a florist was.

But he felt that the aunt in front of him was very good.

The woman drove a Volkswagen, and the young man felt the novelty and groped up and down.

The car was moving, and the young man was scared, sitting in the passenger seat panting, and even in the cold winter months, he could still see the sweat on his face.

The car drove from the entrance of Fangmen Street through Xiajie and Xi'an Road......

I drove all the way to the outskirts of the city and stopped at the pumice stone street more than ten miles away from the city.

It used to be a township, called Pushi Township, but the city was expanding and it became a street.

But because it deviates from urban planning, Qucheng is expanding the western district to make it a new type of city, and it seems a little bleak to the pumice stone streets to the east.

But at least it's a suburb of the city, and the transportation is convenient.

The women's flower shop opened in one of the most prosperous villages in Pushi Street, called Xujiawu Village, which was still a yellow clay and tile house ten years ago, but after the urban reconstruction, there is a unified building construction here.

In particular, there is a famous prison in Qucheng called Shilifeng Prison, and the later phases of the project in Xujiawu Village have become the family building of Shilifeng Prison.

Coming and going, this is also a prosperity of its own without the city.

The women's shop is not a pure flower shop, she has hanging baskets and potted plants, and she is unique on the street, and her business is okay.

She is not the only one in it, there are two helpers, one is about forty years old, and he is very solid, but there is no rustic air on his body, but there is a wolf-like coldness and arrogance, and his eyes are unbearable.

The other, who was only twenty-four or five years old, looked like a rag doll, with eyes shining with sparkling light, as if he could speak.

Anyone who sees her will ignore her beauty and be attracted to her eyes without realizing it.

"Who is he"? The girl asked the proprietress .

The young man was afraid, he seemed to be a little afraid of life.

The woman took him by the hand, her face full of kindness. "The man's name is Lao Leng, and the woman's name is Mengmeng, as for me, my surname is Ye, you can call me Aunt Ye, or you can call me the boss lady, and you will help them here with Lao Leng in the future."

Then he turned around and smiled gently: "I picked it up on the road, it looks like a ......" and pointed to his head, "It's a bit of a problem, I forgot what I called."

The young man smiled at them innocently, very real, just like the stupid root in "No Thieves in the World", when he dreamed of it, the stupid root became an indispensable part of the young man's life.

"Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid"? In this era, there are too many liars, the proprietress is kind, and Mengmeng feels obliged to debunk the conspiracy of the liars.

cheat to eat and drink, and in the end steal the money and run away.

He doesn't have an ID card and doesn't have any information, so it's not so easy to find it!

The young man's eyes were confused, and he didn't know what she meant, did they dislike him? He was aggrieved.

In a dream, I dreamed that I couldn't ask for information and turned my head to go about my own business.

Watering the flowers, trimming the hanging baskets, watching TV on the sidelines, he is a porter and delivery worker in the flower shop, and he can't do those fine jobs.

The proprietress sat down and wanted to do the project, but when she saw the young man at a loss, she shouted behind her: "Mengmeng, give him some pruning techniques."

"Oh"! Mengmeng answered, thinking that letting a fool repair a potted plant would not be uprooted!

"Silly roots, come here"!

The youth was at a loss.

"Silly root, come here"!

……

The proprietress stood up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"She's fierce, I'm afraid"! The young man replied succinctly.

The proprietress shook her head and gently admonished: "Don't be afraid, she's not bad."

……

"Pour water"!

But after half a ring, she was disappointed, and she couldn't even water the potted plants, and couldn't help complaining: "What a fool."

was scolded, the young man always had a thick smile on his face, and he was a little at a loss when he rubbed the corners of his clothes.

Mengmeng could only helplessly pick up the kettle and hand it to him, and then asked: "Will it be?"

The youth nodded.

Mengmeng continued to cultivate the stump.

Silly roots are watering.

After a while, the young man turned around and pulled the corner of Mengmeng's clothes, which turned out to be that there was no water in the kettle.

It's just that the moment she turned around, it was a gas, and he actually poured the whole pot of water into a potted plant.

On the ground, there is still a large pool of stagnant water that has come out of the potted plants.

"Silly root ......" Mengmeng has considered herself a lady for half her life, and at this time she also has the urge to kill people with a knife.

The proprietress came, glanced at it lightly, and said, "Is it good to sweep it away, what is there to be angry about, just practice your patience."

Mengmeng is angry, why is he so back, what a good person the proprietress is!

Now it's making her angry here.

After a long time, I finally learned how to water, but pruning is a difficult thing, and Mengmeng chose to give up.

"Rested, rested"! The proprietress finished the accounts, saw that it was not early, and was about to close.

It turned out that the three of them had been living together, in a three-bedroom and one-hall apartment in Xujiawu Village, they could only make do with Lao Leng, otherwise they couldn't be with girls.

The proprietress doesn't know why she doesn't have a husband, and why Lao Leng doesn't have a wife, it is said that they are not from this place, and the fool will not ask, and she does not understand the definition of a wife's husband.

He only knew that the bed was soft and the quilt was warm, but he didn't know that there was an air conditioner in the house that could drive away the cold.

At night, dark clouds appear from time to time, as if competing with the moonlight.

As long as it appears, the moon disappears; It comes out of nowhere, like the eternal alternation of the sun and the moon, and never appears together.

It was a cold day in February, but in the closed room, even if you could hear the north wind, you could not feel the chill at all.

※※※

In a flash, a month has passed.

On a March day, spring flowers are blooming.

Everything began to recover.

In Jiangsu and Zhejiang, if it is economic, Qucheng will never be able to compare with the other ten cities.

Since last year, Qucheng has not participated in the national economic evaluation, but has engaged in greening, with trees on the mountains and flowers on the roads, many of which are rare things, and the flowers are red and willow green, pushing Qucheng to a famous greening holy place in the country.

The forest cover has reached an astonishing 70 percent, especially in the countryside, and Qucheng's specialty is citrus, which has bloomed on the citrus trees with a vast number of small white flowers, fragrant, and the air here is much richer.

After a month of getting along, Silly Gen gradually got used to the life here, sometimes riding an electric three-wheeler with Lao Leng to deliver potted plants to the storefront, and sometimes watering flowers and pruning with dreams, although he often made jokes, but the store seemed to be much happier.

Especially Mengmeng, there used to be only an old and deep uncle in the store, and a proprietress who was a little old and couldn't talk to the old man, but now the arrival of the stupid root is not a trick, but also a pleasure.

Than is noon.

The four of them were eating takeout, and Mengmeng couldn't help but roll her eyes: "You're a pig"!

The amount of food he eats alone is at least the sum of three people, as if he hasn't eaten enough.

"What a pig?" After spending a long time with them, Silly Root slowly learned to relax.

But the question of the question did not dare to be complimentary.

At this time, the wall in the flower shop was the enduring "Journey to the West", Mengmeng pointed to the nine-foot ice rake inside and the monsters were inseparable, and did not forget to stuff the pig Wuneng with meat steamed buns in his mouth, and said lightly: "Do you see it, the inner one is the ancestor of the pig."

"He's amazing"! Silly Gen's eyes were full of stars, and then he said stupidly, "I want to be a pig."

"You're really stupid", Mengmeng has no words to describe it.

But the latter words moved her a little.

Silly Gen said: "If I had his ability, I wouldn't have to take care of me, but I would protect you."

A simple sentence that reveals nature.

The proprietress was very happy, at least she didn't save a white-eyed wolf.