The lamb skewers were served on the table, and the aroma was permeating.

Xia Xiaoxue is right, the lamb skewers in this store are delicious and tender, and they are particularly authentic.

The gravy was still sizzling, and sparks were showing on the sharp edges of the bamboo sticks, blowing them out, and curling smoke and dust rose.

The cumin and pepper are sprinkled just right, and when you take a bite, the meat is full and springy, and the aroma remains......

"Holy! Girlfriend" gave Xia Xiaoxue a thumbs up, Wang Yuqing choked on a sip of beer, and praised again and again: "Your place is amazing!" ”

Tonight's moonlight is extraordinarily thick, and it seems that the lights on the riverbank are dappled and out of the world.

The breeze blows, the autumn cicadas whisper, and the moon ripples in the ripples of the river, sparkling.

Suddenly, it was quiet, a few people were drinking with taste, and the little girl finished her homework and fell asleep on the table.

The stall owner and his wife finished their work, snuggled over their shoulders and chatted, the picture was sweet, as if the quarrel just now had not happened. Looking at the past, Wang Yuqing began to wonder if they were acting on purpose just now?

Sun Wenwen is not too appetizing, after eating 16 sticks of mutton and a skewer of roasted leeks, she lost her appetite. Her gaze swept slyly over Wang Mo and Wang Yuqing, full of suspicion about their last words.

"Wang Mo, what kind of relatives are you?"

Sun Wenwen pretended to be chatting, smiled and raised her wine glass, wanting to clink glasses with Wang Yuqing.

The latter was a little drunk, but he was sober, and he glanced at Wang Mo with a sigh.

"Cousin~!"

"Cousin~!"

The brother and sister spoke at the same time, and looked at each other after speaking.

"Well......, actually, it's a remnant of the grievances of the previous generation......" Wang Mo quibbled.

But what he didn't know was that these words were so meaningful to Wang Yuqing.

With a twitch between his fingers, Wang Yuqing waved his hand pretending to be drunk: "Eh, drink and drink......"

She drank all the beer in her cup, ran behind Xia Xiaoxue and hooked her neck and asked, "Girlfriend, how about I go to your partner at night?" Are you willing to take in the homeless Wang Zhuangshi? ”

"Strong, you're drunk!" Xia Xiaoxue frowned and said, her eyes full of sympathy.

Raising the small invisible muscle blocks on his arms, Wang Yuqing giggled and said, "I'll go!" I'm the king! How can it be so easy to get drunk? ”

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads!

: Looks like she's really drunk!

Glancing at the time on his mobile phone, Wang Mo put down the last bamboo stick, "It's not too early for me to see it, so let's do it today." How about getting back together another day? ”

"Hmmm! It's late! It's the first time I've been out so late. Sun Wenwen pretended to be a gesture, but in fact, she had been resisting this open-air stall for a long time. The evening breeze blew colder and colder, and her leopard-print skirt and off-the-shoulder gown looked flashy in this place.

Xia Xiaoxue also wiped her lips and stood up, helped Wang Yuqing, and said to Wang Mo with righteousness and awe: "Brother Wang Mo, Wang Zhuangshi has drunk too much, I will take her back to the bedroom, is it okay?" ”

"Absolutely!" For the first time, Wang Mo glanced at this well-behaved and lovely little girl with appreciative eyes.

"I don't want it, I'm going to live at Wang Mo's house......"

Seeing Wang Yuqing making a fuss, Wang Mo's eyebrows tightened, and he instructed Xia Xiaoxue again: "I'm sorry for you, Miss Xiaoxue." ”

"Oh, no trouble, no trouble...... Xia Xiaoxue put her little palm almost dislocated, and then hugged her little waist, and the two girlfriends shook and walked towards the school dormitory.

The place where the river bank extends is the south gate of the literary school, which is not far away.

Looking at their swaying backs, Sun Wenwen hooked a handful of sideburns hair on her ears, and smiled shyly: "Wang Mo, let's go too!" ”

Sun Wenwen's house is very close to Wang Mo's home, and she travels by taxi.

Neither of them had much to say along the way.

It may be the effect of alcohol, take a look at Sun Wenwen sitting next to her, the shoulder-baring gray collarbones, long legs, and the smell of perfume on her body in her nasal cavity, suddenly there is some heat, and the embarrassing place of the body is about to move.

Sun Wenwen's cheeks were also red, her neck was hot, and she glanced at the handsome and upright man next to her, and her eyes were full of spring.

"Wang Mo, I talked about a boyfriend before." Sun Wenwen suddenly said, "I talked about it for a long time, and I broke up last month." ”

Wang Mo looked at her in surprise, not understanding her intention to say this suddenly.

Sun Wenwen glanced at the man beside her again, her lips flashed, and she stopped talking.

There was silence in the carriage for a while, but Sun Wenwen still decided to continue. "I have an elderly grandmother in the countryside, Huaiyuan County."

"So, you are from Huaiyuan," Wang Mo asked.

"Sort of! But my father was a worker in the Jianghuai factory, and he came to settle in Hefei when he was young, and I was born in Hefei. ”

"Oh!" Wang Mo nodded with relief.

Seeing that she had said this, Sun Wenwen's eyes were ruthless, and she decided to grit her teeth and make up the rest of the words.

Tilting her head, Sun Wenwen said with dull eyes and sadness: "When I was a child, when my parents were busy, my grandmother came to Hefei to take care of me, and she was very good to me, and our feelings were also very deep. At the beginning of the year, my grandmother was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer. …… At that time, I took my boyfriend back to see her once, and my grandmother was very fond of my ex-boyfriend. She had a trade, cotton shoes, and it is said that she relied on this craft to make a living when she was young......"

Speaking of this, Sun Wenwen turned her face to look at Wang Mo, and tears fell down her eyes.

"My grandmother bought cotton shoes for me and my ex-boyfriend. Her eyes were not very good, so I asked my ex-boyfriend to take off his shoes and pinch his feet to measure the size. Now that the shoes are ready, I broke up ....... So, I want you to pretend to be my boyfriend once and go back to my hometown with me to see my grandma for the last time. You know? This may be the last time! She loves me so much, and I don't want her to regret her death! ”

Sun Wenwen cried very sadly, groaning, pear blossoms with rain, grief-stricken, Sima Qingshan ......!

Wang Mo tried to comfort her, and stretched his arm to put his arm around her shoulder, but when his fingers touched her warm, cold skin, he retracted his hand like an electric shock.

He was a little flustered, and his impatient nature was even more reckless and restless.

"I ......" Wang Mo was about to agree to this, but before the words could be spoken, suddenly the mobile phone rang.

It was Fang Lingling who called him, and he scolded on the phone: "Look what time it is?" Are you dead outside? ”

"Coming home soon, three minutes?" Wang Mo said into the phone, at a loss.

Later, I was scolded by my mother before I hung up the phone. But at this time, the car had already entered the auxiliary road, and there was another right turn, which was the downstairs of Wang Mo's community. And was troubled by Wang Mo's mother's phone call, Sun Wenwen found that she had missed the opportunity, and time did not allow.

Seeing this, she simply hid the sadness on her face and was not looking at it, and pretended to be strong and smiled at Wang Mo: "I'm sorry! I was a little out of control just now! ”

"Oh, I understand!"

As soon as the words ended, the taxi stopped.

Wang Mo paid the fare and got out of the car, but as soon as his heel hit the ground, he inevitably saw Fang Lingling who received the door.

"Why are you here?"

Wang Mo asked in surprise. glanced at Sun Wenwen, who was about to get out of the car behind her, and had a premonition.

"You say three minutes, I'll come and see ......" Halfway through the words, Fang Lingling saw Sun Wenwen, her throat was blocked, and she couldn't make any sound.

Seeing the latter's beautiful clothes, and looking at her own son with mournful eyes, Fang Lingling's old eyes flashed with fox light.

"Hello Aunt Fang."

Sun Wenwen got out of the car and greeted her obediently, with her hands in front of her abdomen, standing in a restrained manner, like a little daughter-in-law meeting her future mother-in-law for the first time.

And Fang Lingling is also smiling, this is her favorite daughter-in-law, not to mention how happy she is to see her with her son.

……

In the elevator room, Fang Lingling looked at her son with appreciation and asked, "How is it, son, do you still agree that your mother is discerning?" No, I still chose Wenwen's girl. ”

I'm too tired today, Wang Mo doesn't want to bother more on this matter. Maybe, Fang Lingling won't believe it when it comes to dawn.

Seeing that her son was silent, Fang Lingling smiled happily, turned around and said, "As for the one you brought back before, ouch!" I don't know what you think, that's a little goblin! ……”

These words came to Wang Mo's heart. After silently calculating today's consumption expenses in his heart, it was obviously a meal that could be handled for more than 100 yuan, but he wanted to listen to the goblin's slanderous rumors, and forced thousands of accounts to be made.

Combined with the losses caused by the fact that she sent herself a few distress messages in the saddle, a month's salary floated away!

Wang Mo can be indifferent to everything, but not money!

"Oh, Mom, can you stop rambling? I'm upset to hear it! ”

The elevator door opened, Wang Mo frowned tirelessly, and walked out in big strides.

"Stinky boy, who are you with?" Fang Lingling chased after her, and gritted her teeth behind Wang Mo, who stood with the key to open the door.

"I really shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place! ……”

I should have listened to your uncle, covered you to death, and threw your grandfather's sweet potato field as fertilizer. ……’

'I ...... it'

provoked Fang Lingling, and could always hear these scolding words, from childhood to adulthood.

Wang Mo is used to it, she is used to it, and after listening to the previous sentence, she knows what she will say next.

Some things, for better or worse, happen too much and antibodies grow in the body.

From the living room to the bedroom, Wang Mo closed the door and fell asleep with his head covered.

The curtains were not closed tightly, and moonlight came in, making Wang Mo's bitter face even more haggard.

……

Wang Mo's car had not been repaired, and Fang Lingling could only take a country bus back to her hometown the next day.

Scolding and scolding, it is the nature of the mother to love her son, and she prepared a full amount of food in the refrigerator before leaving, like fighting a disaster.

When Wang Mo, who was woken up by the alarm clock, walked out of the room, his mother had already left, and breakfast was placed on the dining table, with a bowl buckled behind his back. The milk was warmed, and in the thermos bucket, there was a sticky note. Mom may not have lost her breath yet, and the note was written succinctly, with only one word, 'milk', which was pasted on the thermos bucket to remind him not to forget to drink.

Stretching his arms and moving his waist, Wang Mo, who had returned to blood, was full of energy, and after the bumpy road, he showed even more man's bones.

Later, I thought about it again, although Wang Yuqing is a goblin, isn't he also a fool13? One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and he can't complain about others. According to the Zen theory of Buddhism, this is the cause and effect of the common and the calamity......

Although he was very open-minded, when he saw Wang Yuqing, who was jumping and jumping like a rabbit spirit in the company, Wang Mo still subconsciously wanted to hide.

"Ah, boss, Xiaoxue's bed is hard to death, and there is no air conditioning in the bedroom......"

Wang Yuqing muttered and complained, as if all this was caused by Wang Mo.

"Boss, I haven't slept well all night, I'm so sleepy!"

"You still come to work if you haven't slept well? You don't have to come! ”

"Really?"

Wang Yuqing really believed it. But soon found out in Wang Mo's expression that it was a mean word,

He wrinkled his nose gloomily at him: "Hmph! Stinky man, ignore you. ”

Liu Xiaozhuang, who was sitting next door, brought her breakfast, and when they met, this chubby little brother was much warmer.

Unfolding the box, breakfast is fried dumplings and soy milk, accompanied by a vinegar bun, a pair of chopsticks, and straws.

Liu Xiaozhuang diligently put a straw on the soybean milk, held Wang Yuqing in front of the table, tore open the vinegar bag for her, and asked as if walking on thin ice: "Wang Zhuangshi, do you want to put vinegar?" ”

She was still angry, her eyes staring at Wang Mo in the office in the distance, puffing out her cheeks.

Retracted his gaze and glanced at Liu Xiaozhuang, having the urge to throw fire on him.

"Xiao Zhuang, who told you that I want to eat fried dumplings?"

After speaking, seeing the latter's helpless and sad expression, Wang Yuqing swallowed his throat, cleaned up his attitude and said, "Tomorrow, can you please bring me steamed dumplings?" I'm afraid that I will get sick if I eat too much. ”

Flattered.

The fat on Liu Xiaozhuang's face swayed up and down, and his eyebrows were smiling.

After speaking, she seemed to think of something, and pulled Liu Xiaozhuang's sleeve: "Hey, I'll ask you about something!" ”

The latter's ears pricked up, and he hurriedly leaned over to obey the command.

"What time are we going to pay our salary?" asked Wang Yuqing.

"No. 15" Liu Xiaozhuang replied, glanced at Wang Yuqing, and didn't even think about digging out his wallet: "Wang Zhuangshi, do you have no money?" I'm ...... here."

In the face of Liu Xiaozhuang's courtesy, Wang Yuqing waved his hand tirelessly: "Eh! No, it's not."

Thinking about it, Wang Yuqing seemed to have thought of something interesting, and couldn't help laughing.

"Xiaozhuang, I'll ask you again" Wang Yuqing looked left and right, cleared his throat, sat upright, and said to Liu Xiaozhuang:

"Do you know what can be done to make me not get paid on the 15th?"

"Huh?"

"Shhh~! …”

Making a gesture of silence, Wang Yuqing delicately adjusted Liu Xiaozhuang's collar and explained: "You know, my basic salary is only 2,000, and I have to pay social security and buy insurance, and I have half of it left." ”

Looking at Liu Xiaozhuang's eyes delicately, Wang Yuqing frowned lightly, pursed his lips and said, "So tell me, is there any way to make the financial No. 15 not pay me a salary?" In this way, I will be able to ask my parents for living expenses. ”

Listening to Wang Yuqing's rhetoric, Liu Xiaozhuang scratched his head with no sorrow: "It's the first time I've seen you play!" ”

Wang Yuqing pursed his lips, shook Liu Xiaozhuang's arm and asked, "Brother Xiaozhuang, you must have a way, right?" ”

"It's easy!" Liu Xiaozhuang wiped a handful of non-existent nosebleeds, swallowed his throat and said, "The day before the salary is paid, you go to the property office to report it, and you will say that the salary card is lost." ”

"It's that simple?"