Chapter Fifty-Eight: You Immoral Thing with Smoke and a Thousand Cuts

At this moment, there was only the sound of cups and saucers colliding back and forth on the wine table, and everyone was silent while eating the dishes on the plate.

The Chamberlain said half of his words and stopped abruptly. At this time, I saw him and Xiaodong playing homely, and the two of them drank crookedly.

"Boss, boss, you haven't finished what you just said?" Sister Yan said, "You go from your mouth to the mouth, and then you go out!"

"What's the matter? I didn't say anything, what did you hear, huh? He said with his eyes wide and his tongue straight.

"We heard you say, 'Your sister-in-law asked me, why did you go outside to find a woman?' Everyone said almost in unison.

"You, you, Thesee...", at this moment, he couldn't deny it, and pointed to everyone.

"Say it quickly, or it's over." Sister Yan said.

"I said, I said, I told your sister-in-law, you go home and ask your mother and you will know, your father, why did he go to the park to find the old lady? Your sister-in-law stopped talking. He said.

"Let's not talk about this, let's talk about it individually." Xiaodong took his arm and said, "The waiter serves the wine." “

"You lack virtue and smoke and suffer a thousand knives, see if the old lady doesn't beat you to death!" After Sister Yan finished speaking, she raised her fist and smashed it on his shoulder.

"Lao Yan, when you wait for him to be sober, the old lady has to eat and eat with him in this matter! You're a little bastard!" Sister Shiitake smiled while talking and covered the moon

Suddenly, it sounded like a joke. But if you think about it, there is really some fear of sitting. Those who forced their faces to laugh in front of relatives and friends, those who performed their affection on any occasion with a large number of people, and the two people who parted ways as soon as people left the scene or just returned home, how can they be embarrassed!

Sister Yan's words of anger at this time are gone. At this moment, as if no one could take such a few words, there was silence on the table.

Maybe Sister Yan's stalking just now was to distract everyone from the topic of gold bracelets that everyone focused on her, right? At this moment, listening to the truth spoken by the old couple who have been in love for so many years, it is like a muffled thunder exploding in the clear sky, which makes people's hearts tremble.

However, compared with the boss's emotional story, Sister Yan's gold bracelet incident is really nothing!

On the afternoon of the next day, Sister Shiitake Mushroom, who was so sleepy that she couldn't lift her eyelids, slept like a big cat on the table at the door of the warehouse, and a large tuft of unkempt hair evaporated in the air with the unique chemical smell of hair dye.

"Bao must have had her hair fixed last night, and she didn't sleep well all night with her head on her back, and now she was sleepy and struck, and in one fell swoop to attack her will, and fell asleep; Otherwise, she would have eaten too much pig's head meat at noon, and she couldn't control herself at this time, and she was full and down. I stood at the door of the warehouse and said to Master Qin in a low voice.

I know that Sister Shiitake is inseparable from meat, and her favorite thing to eat is also a non-local way of eating that she has learned.

First, I smeared the bread slices with peanut butter, and then put a few slices of pork head meat, so I wrapped three layers of pork head slices and two layers of pork head slices, and I was getting some onions and lettuce, and I was happy to eat. And eating is still very addictive, since this bite is good, I can't forget it, I have to eat it every once in a while, and if she doesn't eat it, she says that she can't sleep because she is hungry, just like buying something.

In the past, I always thought that she was never picky about what she ate, and I didn't see anything special in the lunch box I brought at noon. But when you're always with her, you'll slowly find out that she's so afraid of jokes and never tells people about her greed.

I once quietly asked her, who did you learn this super fat gainer? She laughed and laughed, and later told me that she had learned from her aunt, but she didn't eat as much as she did, and she still put chicken thighs and butter in them.

Oh! This is not surprising at all, after all, the aunt's strength is not lost, that is, she has cultivated the compulsory subject of eating to be a first-class honor student.

Once, I heard that my aunt was losing weight and started to be a vegetarian. I asked her, what did you eat?

She said it was best to eat less at dinner, and I was right! She said that the fried noodles she ate, one pound of dried noodles were boiled and cooled with cold water, and then two catties of eggs were beaten in the basin, stirred, and oil was put in the pot, and the eggs were scrambled, and then a small generation of sauce was put in.

I said, how many eggs do you get for two catties? She said fourteen, five.

I said, are you losing weight?

She said I didn't eat meat, and you still didn't let me eat more eggs and drink more oil?

Hehe, think about it, such a stout body can't do it without the supply of energy. As the old saying goes, the more you can eat, the more you can eat, and the more you can't eat, the more you don't know how to panic. It seems that the stomach is also strong and strong, and weak is always weak.

Ever since Master Qin was interested in Sister Shiitake Mushroom, in order to make a close match, he made this and that food every day, and he couldn't wait to make a trick to make Sister Shiitake happy.

After she ate this bite of "home remedies" and was caught by Master Qin, how could she let go of this opportunity?

Well, I've been dealing with pig's head meat all day long, and I may not see him for a day, such as every three autumns. When you come to work in the morning, you can always find pockets and pockets of bread in the warehouse, and do you still have to think about it in the bulging triangular pocket next to it? It's a seasoning with pork head meat, and some fruits or something. Hehe! Master Qin's heart is mixed in the grocery store and vegetable market day by day.

"You be quiet, don't wake her up, just fell asleep, you pay more attention to the corridor, don't the boss come and sleep stupidly, don't know?" Master Qin raised his eyes and looked over into the corridor and said to me in a suppressed voice.

I suddenly felt very funny, wasn't the pig's head meat that Sister Shiitake ate bought by Master Qin, if I didn't have my brain just now, he might not be very happy, so he drove me to the corridor to see the door.

Hehe, I smiled and walked down the hallway a few times. Yes, in the last few days, I have been free, there is nothing to do, the factory is on holiday, the CCP said that the machine is broken, and the master of the manufacturer is invited to repair it to wait for a few days, and there is nothing to do when I am free, so I might as well be busy and happy.

Sister Yan has become more emotional and complexion since the incident with the gold bracelet, these days. Feelings can nourish a person and destroy a person at the same time.

Although, everything that is said is a floating cloud, except for life and death, it is a trivial matter. But I can't be calm about who this matter is.

It doesn't matter if you are dealing with the object, or if you live with a companion, even if you have a good face and send a valuable gift to express your thoughts during the New Year's holidays, you can't play with your temperament like this, right? Could it be that it is really a misunderstanding? I haven't heard Sister Yan mention anything inappropriate about her object, it seems that she is full of advantages, and she can't boast about it for a few days and nights. Then again, she didn't mention it herself, and no one else could ask, as if she lifted someone else's scar and asked if it hurts.

I'm wandering around the corridor alone, and at this moment, it's hot outside, and everyone who has had a full lunch may be dozing off like Sister Shiitake.

I leaned against the iron door in the stairwell for a while, and I thought that iron was cool and hard. Suddenly, I heard the sound of walking from behind the iron door, as if two people were sitting on the stairs talking, at first in small whispers, and then louder and louder as if they were talking very unpleasantly, and I listened to the sound like the voice of an uncle mopping the floor and a woman. I hurried back from the hallway, but it was not good to be discovered, I was not in the habit of listening to other people's whispers. In the case of the relationship between the two people is very good, holding hands is like their left hand and right hand, so how can they communicate, unless it is a special way to quarrel, at least it will be okay if they can quarrel.

At this time, Sister Shiitake is sitting on a chair with her eyes closed, her brain may be awake, but her body has not woken up yet, and she does not support the lifting of her two eyelids for the time being.

Sister Shiitake is sleepy like this every time she eats pig's head meat, and she has never slept like this when I haven't seen her eat before. Master Qin is really diligent, I really wonder, whose incarnation is he in the dark who is serving Sister Shiitake so hard? I saw him sitting next to him and slowly fanning the small wind with a feather fan, as if he was afraid that the wind would blow when it was strong, and he was afraid that the wind would be useless. Looking at this picture, I think that Sister Shiitake really has the life to be Cixi, and she is really comfortable to live.

When Sister Yan got off work, she didn't even change her clothes, she lifted her bag, twisted her cheek and left, without turning her head back.

An old man's shirt was worn all day, a pair of fat, pleated shorts, and a pair of thick-soled slippers seemed to make her find her old self again.

The strength that came out of the bones seemed to be able to run back to the tunzi to turn out the long-lost faux fur coat and put it on, and run away for a long time as if the group of dogs who were biting and barking around her were back to their old jobs.

Still, I could see that she was wearing this outfit to make her look incredibly comfortable and relaxed. Sister Yan is a person who has experienced some things, this thing may be in her heart, she has already given herself a satisfactory explanation, this is the best, except for herself, no one else can help.

The biggest opponent in life is oneself, and instead of entangled with oneself, it is better to let go and fulfill others. When you are trudging on the road of life, you feel tired, tired and want to stop and rest, and look back and see that there are people behind you who need your help, what can you do but close your eyes and order yourself to be strong? Affection is giving, giving, not begging and blindly pleased. There is no one who can't leave, and the melon that is twisted is not sweet. Perhaps, the roadblock that suddenly appeared halfway up the mountain of feelings came at the right time, it made the real come more real, and the fake came more fake.

Things in the world are simple, depending on how you think, the hearts of people in the world are difficult to figure out, depending on how you weigh them. The place where the flowers and willows are dense can be set aside to see the skills.

When I was in school, I probably thought that the most boring textbooks were about philosophy, and those sentences that seemed to read like tongue twisters, but were really pure theoretical words that had nothing to do with life, were like chewing wax, and I just read them like a robot, and I couldn't see them. But now I feel that at that time, my understanding of knowledge was so superficial that no one could compare with me, I loved to learn knowledge in any aspect, but I also failed to learn in any aspect, so that until today, nothing has been achieved, and I live a life of poverty every day.

"What are you sitting here thinking? Not going home? Sister Shiitake stared at me with straight eyes at this time and said.

"Heh, back, back, let's go." I put my arms up and let Sister Shiitake carry them, ready to accompany her and began to press the road again.

When I get off work, I don't feel as nervous as I did when I go to work, and I'm going to be fine a little earlier or later.

"What are you going to do tonight?" I say.

"What are you going to do at night? After watching TV, wash up and sleep. Sister Shiitake said. I know that she is a big drama fan, there is even a small LCD TV in the kitchen at home, and I have to watch TV dramas while cooking, and after eating, I turned off the TV in the kitchen, and immediately ran to the bedroom to turn on the TV and fell on the bed to continue watching.

"I mean, you slept in the afternoon, can you still sleep at night?" I say.

"Yes. Older people, feel more. Giggles, Sister Shiitake didn't finish her words, and she laughed at herself.

"Why don't you say you've eaten too much pig's head?" I whispered in a small voice next to Sister Shiitake's ear.