"It's raining," the chef stretched out his hand, and a few drops of water fell on his palm, "Could it be that God opened his eyes, is this sympathetic to my suffering?"

At this time, the chef still thought that his encounter with Xiao Zhenghong was a tragic experience of "those who heard it were sad, those who saw it shed tears, the man listened to the silence, and the woman listened to the tears". Pen God Pavilion

"Xiao Zhenghong, Xiao Zhenghong, even God is not on your side. You're going to be angry. The chef muttered.

Then a waterfall fell from the sky and poured it on his head, drenching him in soup.

The chef wiped his face and looked up, only to realize that there was no rain at all. Instead, there was a man upstairs watering the flowers with a hose, and the few drops of water just now were splashed while watering the flowers. And he was drenched in soup because the man didn't hold the water pipe steady.

"It's okay, I'm sorry, the water is a little big, I didn't hold it steady." A middle-aged man poked his head out and asked.

"Be careful next time." The chef replied angrily.

Then he watched as another jet of water flowed out of the hanging hose and landed on his face that was leaning up.

The man smiled a little awkwardly, hurriedly pumped the hose back, and ran away without a trace.

"Did I go out today and didn't look at the calendar, or did I do something bad today in my last life," the chef muttered to himself a little depressed.

Sometimes, when you don't do anything, but every time something unlucky happens, you start to think about whether you have done something bad, or if you have done something that you shouldn't have done, or if you have done too much evil in your previous life, and so on.

When the wind is calm and calm, few people will think of going to "my day and three provinces and my body: seeking for others but not being faithful, making friends without trust, and passing on and not getting used to it"

When it comes to something really happening, I know how to reflect on myself. It's not that you don't die without hitting the south wall, but you only know that there is a wall when you hit the south wall, a wall that has been deliberately ignored by yourself.

The chef sighed, "How can fate change if it's like this?"

Thinking about the benefits, Xiao Zhenghong actually has a lot of merits, such as humbly seeking advice, for example, he is very diligent and has been trying.

Optimistically, maybe he woke up and suddenly opened his mind, so he didn't have to worry about coming in to work vertically one day in the future, and then being carried out horizontally.

The chef packed up his things and went straight home, he listened to the boss's words, took a shower, drank a glass of whiskey, and slept well, leaving Xiao Zhenghong's affairs behind him for the time being.

No matter how much life gives us, no matter how much unhappiness there is in our hearts, it will always pass. No matter how heavy the rain is, there will be times when the sky is sunny and rainbows, and no matter how many unbearable and embarrassing days there are, there will be times when I feel sweet. Don't say that the world is not worth it, the world has always been worthwhile, and it is worth everyone to cherish and taste, and taste the ups and downs.

Life is also like a dish, cooked with different condiments, it will have different flavors. Maybe the quality of the raw materials is not up to us, but the type of seasoning is up to us. Brush it with honey to grill a fish, and even the worst fish can become a delicacy. On the contrary, if you grill fish with some dark seasoning or even swill, even the best fish will only become kitchen waste.

"If you govern a big country, you can cook a small fresh", and in the same way, if you repair a small family, you can also cook a small fresh. How to put the ingredients, what to season, how to control the heat, these are all knowledge. Cooking should neither be too salty nor too light, and the condiments should be adjusted; Life is like cooking, neither can you be in a hurry, nor can you relax and slack, only just right, can you get things done.

Xiao Zhenghong parked the car downstairs in Yu Yuanzhi's company, holding a rose in his hand.

People who come and go don't think it's so strange when they see this scene, but Xiao Zhenghong's appearance is destined to make him a focal point. A lot of people are talking to each other.

There were even one or two bold girls who came to add Xiao Zhenghong's WeChat, but Xiao Zhenghong refused.

The reason for the rejection is also the same, but people have nothing to say.

"I'm sorry, I don't add strangers on WeChat, and I don't want my girlfriend to misunderstand."

A few girls could only leave in frustration. People have said everything about this, and it is clear that they will directly issue an eviction order, and they can't just rely on not leaving or come up and say "It's okay, I can be small" or something.

Not long after, Yu Yuanzhi's figure appeared at the door.

Xiao Zhenghong put the roses in his mouth, walked over very coquettishly, threw a wink at Yu Yuanzhi, and put the roses in her hand.

Yu Yuanzhi's eyes were straight, and the whole thing was in a state of blindfolding, and she took the rose from Xiao Zhenghong's hand in a wooden manner.

"Look stupid" Xiao Zhenghong stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and then put his hand on her head.

"Don't touch your head, if I don't grow tall, you'll be harmed." Yu Yuanzhi gave him a blank look.

"Aren't you drinking milk every day," Xiao Zhenghong said with a smile, "Won't you." But it's good to be like this now, there's really no need to grow any longer. ”

"My goal is to be taller than Yao Ming and faster than Liu Xiang," Yu Yuanzhi snorted.

Xiao Zhenghong couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, "Are you going to be a superwoman?"

"Whoever is above will be second. If I set my goal that way, I might be able to reach as high as you. Yu Yuanzhi stretched out her hand and gestured.

"Let's go, let's have lunch." Xiao Zhenghong took Yu Yuanzhi's hand.

"Where did you get this flower, didn't you go to cooking training in the morning, could it be that this is the ingredient," Yu Yuanzhi asked.

"It's pitiful to see a little kid selling flowers on the side of the road, so I bought them all in order to get him home early, and there are still them in the car." Xiao Zhenghong replied.

Yu Yuanzhi blinked, "Why does this story sound a little familiar?"

"The story is not the point." Xiao Zhenghong said.

"What's the point, roses or your love," Yu Yuanzhi asked.

"There's no point." Xiao Zhenghong put his arm around Yu Yuanzhi's shoulder, "The point is to go to dinner now." ”

Xiao Zhenghong opened the door of the passenger seat, and Yu Yuanzhi saw at a glance that there were a lot of roses in the car, all of which were packaged one by one.

"I thought about it." Yu Yuanzhi suddenly said, "I saw an old woman selling flowers on the side of the road, it was quite pitiful, and I bought all the flowers in order to let her go home early." Isn't this a revised version of this paragraph?"

Xiao Zhenghong was speechless for a long time, "Do you think if I go to a flower shop to buy flowers, I will buy this kind of package one by one?"

"That's right." Yu Yuanzhi was stunned.

"That's right." Xiao Zhenghong imitated her tone and said, knocking lightly on the door of her head by the way.