At this time, the darkness of the night is intimidating. Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and it began to rain heavily.

The heavy rain is like a sports car, speeding at a speed of 100 meters per second on the road where no one is in the night, and it is as stubborn as a bright red horse that has broken through the embankment of the Tianhe River and alarmed the gods.

The thunder roared and the rain poured down, just like who in life has not experienced a sudden heavy rain. But no matter how it ends, I hope you can find a place to hide from the rain.

At this moment, the heavy raindrops instantly converged into a river on the window pane, and flowed down with a bang, and the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the house rose in the glass window and raised a layer of white mist, as if it were two worlds in a hazy world.

Ever since she met Sister Yan, she has permed her hair like instant noodles. Her lips are very thick and her mouth is very large, and she says that she eats a lot of food and enjoys a certain amount of oral blessings, which I think is true.

On the one hand, the strength of the lip muscles is great, and when eating, it always makes the sound of chewing and sucking, and on the other hand, it makes people feel that it is indeed too fragrant.

At this time, while she was eating, she took care of the boss and the proprietress around her, constantly serving vegetables and pouring wine, and she was very diligent. The boss's rice bowl was already filled with dishes stacked like a small mountain, but he couldn't pour out a bite to eat.

But at the dinner table, whoever talks endlessly is the one who eats the least.

There are always people who don't like the noise at the wine table, not only because of the long time that consumes a lot of physical strength, but also the sound of a group of people talking, whether you like to listen to it or not, it is transmitted to your ears, without a certain amount of experience, maybe your nerves can't stand it.

At this time, on the snow-white tablecloth, in addition to cups, dishes, saucers and some other side dishes, the most conspicuous thing is a large plate of steaming "tiger skin elbows" that has just been served.

Diligent is not diligent in vain, this is what the boss specially ordered for Sister Yan, and it is also her favorite food.

Looking at Sister Yan's bloody mouth and eating at this time, I really don't know how this big fat that looks like it is an inch thick and soft is digested and absorbed by her?

Hi! It seems that people who have a good mouth must also be able to have a pair of excellent old intestines and old belly to support the left and right.

I really wonder, after this hot plate of "tiger skin elbows" under the stomach, what kind of fat did Sister Yan lose?

At this time, the boss raised the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip, and then Sister Yan reached out and put a piece of big meat into the boss's bowl. At this moment, Director Liu's face darkened.

It may be that he knows that once ACCCIM opens it, the box and book cannot be closed, and he can only choose another band to continue playing.

took a deep breath of cigarette, and the boss who had rested for a while seemed to understand what Director Liu meant, and unconsciously talked about his first love, which roughly meant this.

When the boss was still a beautiful teenager, there were dozens of young girls in their village who were crazy about pursuing him, anyway, the school-age women in the whole village were optimistic about him, and he didn't marry!

Ay!

He hid in Tibet every day, and stayed in the pig's nest all the time, making the smell of pig dung, and when he got up in the morning, he was really angry.

But there is no way, who made himself so handsome?

There is a village flower with a peugeot appearance in the village, with a long figure and a slim figure.

At that time, just in time for the Lan River to rise to the brim, the village was full of mud ditches and blisters, and even the only way that anyone could walk was captured by the mud overnight.

Pigs, horses, cows, and sheep are all rolling in the mud, and they can't tell what it is.

Every day, the village smells of mud from the swamps, mixing with the smell of poultry droppings.

One day, the light rain outside continued to bewitch.

The boss suddenly had a stir, and cut a raincoat at home that was torn to only half a sleeve into a cloak with scissors, put it on with a hemp rope, and draped it over his shoulders. With a hand, he knocked the scarecrow's broken straw hat on the top of his head, and wanted to go out to his own field to see if the bud that grew more than half a meter high was blistered by water.

In the light rain, he put his hands in his trouser pockets along the way, and let his so-called cloak be open and flutter in the wind...

I was halfway to the road, and suddenly, I saw a person not far in front of me struggling to climb out of the mud ditch, and it seemed that he had no strength?

At this time, the boss said that he didn't think about it, and rushed over with an arrow step, and then pulled up the person in the mud ditch, and then pulled a dog up in the mud ditch in the direction of the person's finger.

When he looked back, he saw that the man pulled out an embroidered handkerchief from his pocket with his hand, and wiped it on his face with some rain in the air.

Oh, it turned out to be a village flower.

At this time, the village flower said that her family's dog fell into the mud ditch, and she couldn't come up after barking inside for a long time, and she was realized by the mud. Then, the village flower went down to catch the dog, and just as she was struggling to climb out, the scene just now appeared.

The boss saw that the village flower was covered in mud and was drenched in the rain, so he hurriedly took off the cloak and put it on the village flower's shoulders, asked her to hold the dog and hurry home, and told the village flower not to run outside alone on a rainy day, no one to protect you, it was too dangerous, and the village flower was moved to tears.

When the boss said this, he sighed that the village flowers were too beautiful at that time. Xin's long figure, although covered in mud, was like a slim lotus flower that had just emerged from the mud, which made his heart pound. When he put the cloak on the village flower, two red clouds instantly flew up on the village flower's face, as brilliant as the red glow on the horizon.

First love is always the hardest thing to forget.

Murahana always crept to the boss's house to hide in the corners to see what he was doing? After being discovered, he laughed stupidly for a while, and then ran out to help him with this and that.

Several times, the village flower hiding in the corner was bumped into by the boss's mother, and she was taken aback. Of course, there are three large grass houses in the countryside, a large courtyard from 100 meters, and gates everywhere that are wide open.

The boss said Muraka a few times, but her lively personality couldn't change for a while. On the one hand, it is a hide-and-seek style to help you, and on the other hand, a big living person is conjured up from time to time to startle you. After a long time, the two began to sulk between them, which eventually led to a clever plan that the boss came up with for three days and three nights.

pretended to propose to break up, at first he said that he also wanted to scare the village flower, and changed the village flower's love mode of hide and seek, and he didn't really want to break up in his heart.

Alas!

Who knows?

Who would have thought?

The slim village flower didn't want to open, and her dog didn't want to open it after her, and she threw herself into the river and broke off.

Woo woo woo ~ The boss, who is in his early fifties, couldn't stop crying and tears rained down when he talked about the final choice of the village flower.

It can be seen that his mood is as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea and ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. He cried and said that he didn't know that the village flower was so infatuated with him, and if he really knew, even if he was killed, he would not use such a clever plan to bluff a village flower who was so good to him!

Woooooo Woooooo

My tears also fell, and I have been blushing since ancient times, but that's it.

At this moment, the pouring rain outside the window was still pouring down from the window pane as just now, as if spreading in the night with the sound of the boss crying bitterly.

Although, just now, everyone was laughing and laughing at the boss's mouth and bragging, but at this moment, they could only hear the sound of rain and the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl.

At this point, I picked up a purple flower on the edge of the plate that was used as a decoration. What kind of flower is this?

I put it under my nose and smelled it, and there was a slight fluctuating fragrance, but I couldn't describe the vague fragrance.

The more gorgeous the flowers, as long as there is no poison and no thorns, it will be difficult to escape the thin life!

"What's the name of this flower? It must be edible flowers, or what are you doing on the plate, don't you say? “

"Oh, hurry up and hand me a taste?" Sister Yan put down the wine glass in her hand, said with her tongue a little disobedient, and picked up the soy sauce bottle on the table and poured it into the bowl.

"This isn't an appetizer for you to greasy, you've just finished a plate of big elbows, and you don't want to eat it now?" I hid the flowers in my palms and replied with a glare.

Hahaha, the big guy broke the silence with a burst of laughter.

For a long time, I didn't see any expression on the boss's face, but she didn't cooperate with the boss's memories for a while to make a classic "cut" face.

To say that this proprietress is also enough to have a mouthful, she eats vigorously, but she doesn't see any long meat, her body is delicate and petite, her face is striped, and there is no extra meat, who would have thought that she was a real foodie?

The night was already deep, and the rain was still falling. Everyone dispersed, I took a taxi downstairs, turned on the flashlight in my mobile phone and entered the house, tiptoed to wash my face and fell asleep, afraid of waking up the children who would go to school tomorrow morning.

The rain stopped as soon as I entered the house, and the night was really quiet after the storm.

At this moment, I wondered what kind of flower was the scent on my palms.

Because when I came back and sat in the car, I crumpled it in the palm of my hand, and the palm of my hand was stained with a trace of pale pinkish purple that had not been washed, and the color was like a lilac flower called Xiyan, but it was not the fragrance of Xiyan. Where have I smelled this floral scent?

When I woke up in the morning, it was a sunny day. I looked at myself in the mirror, rubbed the dark circles under my eyes, and casually sprinkled some powder on my face and around the circles, and swept a faint rouge on my cheeks. Suddenly, the rouge made the face look radiant.

I suddenly remembered a small poem in "Dream of Red Mansions", "The rouge is bright and similar, and the color of the flower is the charm of people." If the human face is compared to a peach blossom, the face is beautiful from the peach. ”