Last night's rain swept away the haze in the sky, and the golden sun rose from the east in the morning. Pushing open the window, the breeze blew in the scent of a lawn mower that had just been tended to the lawn.

The old neighbor stood on the edge of the nest and built the nest with a hard beak. A flock of swallows landed on the eaves of one side, and suddenly swooped down to the lawn, and flew by the blades of grass, and a gust of wind seemed to roll up in the grass and rush to the edge. The swallow with its black and bright feathers is very beautiful.

At this moment, I walked from the window to the foot of the bed, bent down to pick up the white short-sleeved school uniform that my child had left on the floor, and felt wet and smelling of sweat. Immediately, it was stuffed into the washing machine along with the small vest he had replaced. Every time the school orders school uniforms, I order two sets for him, and the fat child wears more money.

I like sports, after all, life is about sports.

If you have enough time and almost walk to work, although sometimes the weather is very unsatisfactory, when you think about the morning rush hour, the buses are full, especially on Mondays, and you can't get on the bus, it's not a thing that you are afraid of being squeezed and trampled on. To describe it as overload, I'm afraid I can't describe such a scene, comparable to the Spring Festival, I think the word is similar.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

At this time, the fresh and clean air makes people feel very comfortable. I made a pot of tea, busy with the work at hand, and prepared to devote myself to the day's work.

Sister Yan looked listless in the morning as if her hair was not combed and her face was not washed.

At this time, she was lying on the table and sleeping. It felt like she had either drunk too much last night or had drunk fake wine. It looks like it's falling apart.

For more than a month, ACCCIM held a morning meeting for about 20 minutes every Monday.

The general content is to think together, work together, don't be proud, it's best not to rest when there is nothing big or trivial at home, especially during holidays, you can't ask for leave or rest.

Ay! After working for so many years, the more I take a break from others, the busier I become.

The commercial workplace is to work overtime on holidays to serve the public.

Relatives and friends' big and small affairs at home, plus dinner parties or something, push what you can, try not to go if you can, and you are so busy that you are almost in a state of not recognizing your six relatives.

At this time, the morning meeting time has passed, and I wonder if my boss may have drunk too much, maybe the meeting will not be held today. As soon as I thought of this, I looked at Sister Yan who was asleep, but fortunately, I also lay down for a while and squinted.

"Hmmm! Yes! There was a clear throat.

I looked up, and oops, the proprietress walked into the store with the boss's arm.

"All the spirits, what are you doing one by one?" The boss said.

At this moment, I looked at Sister Yan, she looked at me, and no one said anything.

"Lao Yan, your hair is standing on end, on your head." The boss said, "If you don't get it yet, you don't have a little mental outlook." “

Oh!

At this time, everyone was beaten up, and the boss finished the morning meeting and left.

Ay! No matter how busy the previous method was, everyone tacitly returned to their jobs to start a day's work.

I just saw the proprietress wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, a short jacket in her hand, a very heavy gold necklace pressed on her neck, fiddling with her hands from time to time, looking like it was the same style as the one hanging from the neck of the ACCCIM, but a little thinner.

The snow-white chest of the shirt is embroidered with a huge red rose, which is very eye-catching. A pair of black crystal stockings on her legs against white stilettos, and a shirt that just covers her hips. At such an age, wearing such a short skirt, isn't it popular?

In general, a very attractive group of outfits is completely disrupted by the gold necklace that does not match the figure, how to look like a nouveau riche.

I don't know if they had red roses when they got married, but in those poor days, I guess what I was holding in my hand would have been a bouquet of plastic moonflowers or roses.

Perhaps, in that remote mountain village, it is already a very grand marriage law for two newlyweds to wear a suit that just fits, the groom has a good-looking tie, and the bride is adding a red velvet cheongsam. Of course, the marriage method may not be so important, but on the way to walk together, whether it is as the ACCCIM said to think together, work together, don't be proud, it's better not to rest if there is nothing to do, especially on holidays.

There are many loving couples, but the degree and method of affection are completely different.

There are two bosses and in-laws in front of people, who are both shadows and lingering, and they are indeed envious of many people, and they may be very satisfied with each other's way of showing affection.

If you love, love deeply! I couldn't agree more.

But I think it's also possible to say something like: If love, respect your love!

Around noon, the weather gets muggy. The sun was strong, and a thin layer of clouds lingered in the sky, without even a hint of wind.

In such weather, people walking outdoors are like steamed steamed buns on a steamer, steaming all over their bodies.

At this moment, I had just walked to a grocery store on the corner of a street half a kilometer away to help the proprietress retrieve an express mail, and the owner of the shopkeeper was a classmate of the boss.

The proprietress said that she had written the wrong address and mailed it to that block, and Sister Yan put down the phone and told me with an embarrassed face, meaning to let me go and get it back.

I saw Sister Yan sitting on the edge of the air conditioner with her back to her, still holding a fan in her hand, and knowing that the burns on her back might not have recovered, I got up and went out to pick up the mail.

I walked far enough, the sun was strong and dazzling, and I didn't realize that I saw sweat on my forehead.

At this moment, I returned to the store, and I had just entered the door when I heard Cuckoo's old friend Yu Yu walking behind her boss at the door. I don't know who you're talking to, but you're blessed, blowing the air conditioner in the store, and it's hot outside!

As I was out passing a food stall on the street not far from here, I saw the two of them sitting under a large parasol and eating a cold drink.

Yu promised to see me, hurriedly lowered his head and pretended not to see it, and I also twisted my head and walked over directly.

She would occasionally smile and say hello to me, and the tone of her voice would be the same as each other.

I always felt that her city was too deep, and I really didn't know how to get along with such a person. To put it bluntly, I can't handle it either, so it's better to pretend that I didn't see it.

The appearance of the boss that Yu promised was, in Du Juan's words: "If you look like this, can you still marry a daughter-in-law?" “

"Look at it! He sat down like a half-finished clay sculpture. ”

If he hears this, he will be half angry with himself in the mirror.

Anyway, I can't figure out where the adjective for cuckoo came from?

To be honest, I also don't approve of cuckoos looking down on a person because of their looks. After all, what you look like is a matter of your parents' genes.

But I have also secretly observed the two of them, and in terms of body shape, appearance and demeanor, I always feel that the two of them are really a little similar, and this kind of image may be the husband and wife in the dark.

suddenly remembered what Boss Lan once said: "The two of them are together every day, and they sleep like each other." "Although the words are very rough, they are not rough! I always felt that maybe, sooner or later, Yu promised to become the main room.

After drinking a cup of tea, Sister Yan fell asleep again.

In the sullen afternoon, I sat there sullenly for a while.

In the adult world, no one tells you what you did and what you did wrong, and everyone is an afterthought.

Perhaps, at some point, your parents will point out what you have at stake in the matter, and maybe outsiders will clear it.

We all want to have a friend like Zhuge Liang, but judging from our IQ level and life circle, Zhuge Liang pinched his fingers and ran far away. Of course, I am afraid that with you, my IQ and circle of friends will soon be used up by you.

We can only review what we said and did yesterday and the day before yesterday, so that we can spur ourselves to move forward tomorrow and the day after tomorrow without deviating too much, and only hope that today's self can be a little stronger than yesterday.

Half a month passed quickly.

It was nine o'clock on Saturday morning, and the black clouds were rolling outside the window, the thunder was rumbling, and the wind was blowing, and it seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

At this moment, Director Liu was sitting in the corner of the office, and the rectangular face of Hei Chacha looked more depressed than the sky outside, and I really couldn't see the reason through this face. I think the blackface is really good at concealment.

As a bolt of lightning swept across the sky, I felt a muffled thunder explode overhead, and the sound made people tremble like a bombshell, and the rain poured down.

Director Liu, who had been alone for a long time, stood up from the innermost part of the corner of the empty space, put the bottle of mineral water I had just handed him in his hand on the table, and said with a gloomy face:

"I can't take care of the factory. It's been early in the morning, I'm really helpless, you're here to judge me? ”

"Hey! Lao Liu, what's going on? Sister Yan said, "What kind of judgment is not reasonable?" “

"I'm quitting." Director Liu said, "You ask him to go?" “