"Alas! I don't know when Lao Qin will come back? And that day has come. I want to ask the boss, do you think it's okay? Sister Shiitake asked me while carrying the miscellaneous goods, counting the days with her fingers.

"Everyone in the world knows that lovesickness is bitter, only those who are lovesick are really bitter, bitter, bitter...... Alas! At least can't you ask today? Didn't you see that Yu Niannian came early in the morning, Boss Lan looked unhappy? I said.

At this time, Sister Shiitake leaned against a stack of card-m-wrapped boxes containing goods, holding her waist with her left hand, and it seemed that her back disease had been committed again.

"If you're tired, you can rest for a while, don't be strong!" I say.

At this moment, there was a sudden fierce quarrel outside, I hurriedly walked out of the small warehouse, and saw Yu Niannian standing outside the store, Boss Lan standing in the door, and the two of them were pointing fingers and scolding each other......

I glanced at the old girl standing on the ground, meaning that she should take Yu Niannian back to their house, and don't stand at the gate of someone else's house and shout, what kind of system is it?

After the old girl grimaced at Yu Niannian, she reached out and took Boss Lan's arm and walked into the store, and scolded Boss Lan in a low voice.

Oh, this girl, you said I'm afraid it's too small. I suddenly remembered that it was difficult for the old girl to talk to Yu Niannian every year, what else did you want?

At this time, he took three steps and made two steps to the door, grabbed Yu Niannian's arm and sent her to their house, "If you have something to say, you have something to say!" "I comforted her and comforted her all the way to her store.

"I've said it well, but she doesn't talk well?" Yu Nian roared, the voice sounded quite harsh, as if along the empty corridor, the open elevator door, all the way up to the top floor of the building, soaring into the air, like a firecracker in the air leaving only a foul smell of gunsmoke before dissipating.

When I returned to the store, I saw Boss Lan who picked up a cigarette and put it to her mouth and was about to light it, so I hurriedly snatched the lighter from her hand and pointed to the smoke alarm on the roof of the shed. Seeing that she smiled dryly, she didn't say anything, and put away her cigarette.

I sorted out the two agreements that were messy on the table, maybe Boss Lan didn't talk to Yu Niannian for more than half a sentence just now, and he was angry at the agreement.

I poured a small cup of tea and placed it in front of her, and she pushed it back, saying she wouldn't drink it.

"In a moment, do we need to invite Xiao Zhang to sign an agreement?" I say.

"Don't use it for the time being, He Lingling and Sha Chenbao can't do the work they can't do is looking for Xiao Zhang. By the way, before looking for him, if I'm not in the store, you can call me. She said.

"Hmm". I nodded.

"Honey, do you say, are all their families crazy?" She said, "Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, and there are no employees in their family, so I persuaded Lao Yan to go over, and I must have thought that Lao Yan had done it in her family before." ”

"Tell me, I also agreed to the conditions put forward by Lao Yan to help her take care of my brother." She said, "Where did I go to know that Lao Yan is seriously ill?" Did any of you tell me that Lao Yan was sick? Will Lao Yan say this himself? In the end, it became my Huohuo family, and you want me to tell Lao Yan that people don't hire you anymore, can I manage it? ”

"My dear, tell me, if I don't need Xia Wanhe one day, can I go to you for Yu Nian Nian and let you tell Xia Wanhei that I don't need her? It's really a joke, a big joke, I haven't even heard of it. I didn't scold her, I didn't scold her! She said.

I don't know, at this time, if Sister Yan is still here, will she step forward and compliment her at an inopportune time, "Boss, you can really scold!" Just now, you scolded her to the blood, you are really a scolding king! Then, he gave a beautiful thumbs up in front of Boss Lan's eyes.

Alas! Such a sycophant is really a double-edged sword, it is easy to shoot on the horse's hooves, Sister Yan, but it is very happy? It seems that there are such people everywhere, and in my opinion, it is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and can instantly burn the temperature that has just dropped a little to the table again. I can't say what Sister Yan's intentions are, she likes to be such a compliment at such a time, she may be upright, she can say whatever she thinks in her heart, whether she has a mouth or not!

At this time, the more he talked, the more excited Boss Lan became, like a trapped beast that had just been released from the cage, the anger that surged out of his body was twisted into a rope and ignited instantly, if he didn't find an outlet to erupt, he could burn her to ashes. At this time, she was like the person she saw in the morning in an instant.

"Don't be angry, let's go eat burritos together at noon, I'll have a treat, and the pickles in that little shop are free." I say.

Outside the window, the clouds were thick, and no thunder was heard. Probably when the season runs here, the thunder has quietly withdrawn, could it be that the snow is about to fall? I looked at the sky and thought.

"Honey, do you understand me?" After a moment's calm, she asked. "Impulsiveness is the devil, do you understand?"

"Of course." I say.

At this moment, I walked over to the glass cabinet in the small shop and took a white flat plate. Then, use a bamboo tong to sandwich some coriander, lettuce and a few shallots. After she carried some egg sauce into her rice bowl with a spoon, we returned to the table.

Because it wasn't time for dinner yet, there weren't many customers in the store. Through the glass window, I asked her, in a moment, will it snow outside?

She shook her head, lit a cigarette, and opened the window sash a crack, and the cool breeze rushed in, and she hurriedly took a few large puffs and puffed out the cigarette, and closed the window sash again.

Her palms are a lot smaller than those of the same height and weight, and her small hands, which look very dexterous, are a little dark. Her feet are not much bigger than the three-inch golden lotus, and on a very windy day, watching her walk is more or less unstable.

I ordered two burritos, a plate of heart-protecting meat, and a plate of shredded pork in Beijing sauce, which are her favorite dishes.

Her taste is very strong, and she has a plate of pickles, she likes to chew pickles with her empty mouth to play, just salty is not enjoyable, but also salty and spicy. Sometimes, food can be emotionally soothing, even if it's a sensory one.

While she was gulping down, she asked me to eat more, and then put vegetables in my bowl and rolled shredded meat into my bread.

Sometimes, I can't express my inexplicable deep feelings for her, as if I can tolerate whatever she does. Perhaps, this kind of direct relationship came from my mother.

Speaking of which, there are two people in the world who are very similar, maybe they don't know each other at all, let alone have a blood relationship, but one in the dark raises his hand and the other looks back, which is enough to look like death.

I didn't tell her that she was like my mother, and I couldn't tell her that there were very few people in the world who would betray her mother.

Her occasional temper tantrums, her hysterical scolding on tiptoe, and the way she munched on pickles afterwards made me mistakenly think it was my mother.

When I was a child, whenever I saw the mustard garda that had been covered with a curtain and a curtain flooded, steamed and put under the sun on the windowsill, she would pick it up and chew one whenever she was angry. The salty pickle gada, which was almost a layer of salt, I thought, if I ate one, my throat would be smoked and speechless, and she just chewed it in a big gulp. Later, I felt that the world was so big that there were no surprises, and probably this could be regarded as a thing descending from a thing!

At this moment, I saw her pick up another cigarette, take a deep breath, and spray a cigarette roll at me, the corners of her mouth seemed to show a smug smile, like a gangster on the street. When I'm alone with her, I always get the smell of cigarettes, especially when she's in a bad mood. Again, it's easy to get into a fight, but it's hard to get back to where you were before you didn't, just like after a storm, the sea is shattered and it takes a lot of time to tidy up.

A week later.

Today, I left an hour before leaving work and hurried to the small restaurant to order a pot of old hen stewed mushrooms for the cuckoo.

At this point, I have found a seat. It's been a long time since I've been here, and the small shop is still the same, and the begonia flowers are still blooming on the windowsill. It's just that the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year!

"Hey, cuckoo, what else do you want to eat, I'll order it for you first?" I was on the phone.

"I'll have to wait a little while when I get there, don't worry." The cuckoo said in a hoarse voice.

"Do you eat stewed goose in an iron pot? I'll order you a pot and let the store make it first, huh? I said.

"The old hen stewed mushrooms is enough to eat, I can't eat that much, I still have twenty minutes to arrive." Cuckoo said.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll just wait for you." I said, "By the way, it's cold, you should wear more clothes." ”

At this point, I told the smiling and beautiful waiter to tell the chef to simmer for about 20 minutes before serving. She laughed out loud and said, "That's not going to be a stew." Stew and set it for you, and serve it in 20 minutes. I nodded, yes. I ordered a few more plates of her favorite dishes.

Half an hour later, the cuckoo hurriedly ran in, and as soon as he sat down in his chair, he began to undress in a hurry.

"How many are you wearing?" I asked.

"It's hot in the south, and when I suddenly come back, I can't stand the cold, wear more, and wear more to catch a cold." The cuckoo said hoarsely.

"Where's the sugar?" I asked.

At this time, the beautiful waiter brought a pot of hot old hen stewed mushrooms, and handed over a bottle of sugar. I looked at the bottle of sugar with the cuckoo and laughed.

"How interesting, sugar." I say.

"Ah, we're talking about my daughter!" The cuckoo explained to the waiter. "Her name is White Sugar, the name her father gave her."

The waiter smiled knowingly and walked away. I asked the cuckoo if there was enough food on the table and if there was anything she wanted to eat, and she looked at the dishes on the table with the old hen stewed mushrooms, and thought that I had ordered too much. At this time, she said that Bai Tang had a fever, and she had been with her all day, and she looked better just now, and her father came to pick it up.

"It's okay if the sugar is fine, it's okay." I said, "Cuckoo, you've lost weight." ”

"Hey, don't mention it, it's hard to say." She said.

"The food will be cold for a while," I said, "let's talk while we eat!" ”

After being silent for a long time, the cuckoo said that her husband's female apprentice had been cheating with her husband for a long time, and everyone around knew that she was alone. Later, a friend around me told Du Juan, but Du Juan said that it was impossible at all, and her husband would not let her go when he died!

In the end, when her husband had a showdown with her, she woke up like a dream and cried bitterly!

At that moment, Cuckoo said as if people all over the world were deceiving her......