At this time, Dahlia sat next to me with a cup of hot milk tea and blew it carefully. The smell of flavor wafting up in an instant made her very intoxicated, and she closed her crescent-like eyes and inhaled deeply, which was not much different from when the old girl drank coffee, and the fixed system mode of a typical foodie was turned on.

"Oh, don't you be busy, aren't you tired?" Dahlia said, "She's gone, we can be free for a day tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow I don't know what's going on?" Let's take a break! ”

"Is your cup of milk tea that hot? Are you going to drink it quickly? Sister Yan pulled over a wooden chair and asked.

"Come on, come on, you're not afraid of being hot, can you drink it and try it?" At this moment, Dali said and pushed the milk tea in her hand to Sister Yan.

Sister Yan received it in her hand, held it and didn't let go, let Dali make a cup, Dali knew that she had been fooled, got up and ran behind Sister Yan, and raised her small fist to hammer.

"Will you be able to reconcile the accounts tomorrow?" Sister Yan asked me.

"Yes." I said, "Ma Feng studied and studied, pondered and pondered the previous account, and there was not much left behind." ”

"Alas! The old boss came back again, saying that she was the new boss and not. Sister Yan said, "You say, the more I look at her, the more strange I feel?" Da Li, don't tell your brother-in-law what I'm saying. ”

"Yes." I said, "I think so too, a very familiar stranger." ”

"You say, will she marry Liang Bing? I saw that the man was as cold as a piece of ice, and basically never took the initiative to talk to anyone. Sister Yan muttered.

"Liang Bing is cold when he reads it upside down." Dahlia said, "If he's not cold, who can be cold?" ”

"Maybe we'll get married." I say. "After so many years, when will you get married?"

"When I get married, I promise to tell you, drink the wedding wine." Sister Yan lowered her head and said with a smile, like a big girl who got on the sedan chair for the first time, twisted and shyly answered.

"Yo, brother-in-law, why are you here? What about my sister? Dahlia stood up and said.

"I went to the bathroom, I ate watermelon before I came, and it didn't work!" The eldest brother who walked in threw the clothes he was carrying on the table and said.

Time has gone round and round, since the big brother from the beginning to the ACCCIM, and then back to the current big brother, perhaps, it will be the turn of the new ACCCIM who is likely to make a comeback in the mouth of Yu Nian Nian, I was speechless for a while, and I didn't know how to call him.

It seems to be a big cake in the pot, baked over and over, with ACCCIM on one side and big brother on the other. At the same time, it makes people feel like falling into the fog. Perhaps, the day when both sides are baked out of the paste, it will be cooked and ready to be cooked.

At this moment, it seems that he has lost weight.

Today, he wore a light yellow suit and threw it on the table, a pig's liver-colored shirt, which looked old-fashioned and neat, at least it wasn't full of pleats all over the body.

Pork liver-colored shirts and liver-colored ties are almost indistinguishable if you don't look closely. A black cowhide belt is tied around the waist, and because of the age, the mottled nature of the cowhide is revealed at the place where the buckle is buckled.

I wondered why he was wearing a suit with a pair of white casual travel shoes with red and blue bars on his feet. And when you are wearing a pair of pajamas, you are wearing seemingly rigorous black leather shoes on your feet? Regardless of whether the black leather shoes are a gray appearance or not! If you stand a little further away and look at him carefully from top to bottom for a while, you will suddenly notice that he is like a black match.

At this moment, he shook the car key chain hanging on his right index finger, and there was a Hello pink cat with a big fluffy tail hanging on it, which reminded me of the "white fox" in the mouth of the old girl. ”

Speak of the devil. At this time, the sister-in-law walked in gracefully like a willow branch swaying in the wind outside the window. Dali, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, hurriedly handed it to her sister with the brewed milk tea in her hand.

"Brew me a drink, Dahlia." The eldest brother said, "I'm not a person, you patronize your sister all day?" ”

Dahlia immediately made him another cup and put it in front of him, then turned around and went to her sister to get this and that.

"Ouch! Lao Yan, when I look at your brother, my heart is like an ant crawling on a hot pot! The eldest brother said, "Behind my brother's ass, all of them are special ghosts, what do you say?" ”

"you, you don't fool me!" Sister Yan said. "You've told people a hundred times!"

At this time, Sister Yan, who finished speaking, glanced at the eldest brother's black and chasy face again, and laughed to herself, her face unconsciously flushed, and the eldest brother also looked at Sister Yan, with a wisp of a scumbag's grinning smile on her face. The eyebrows flickered, the smile was full, and the ambiguous atmosphere exploded instantly. Their eyes betrayed their hearts.

I remember that when the ACCCIM first came, Sister Yan was not named the little master by the ACCCIM, and the unhappy energy was as if something really happened, but I thought that she hadn't watched the palace drama, and the inference that the little master was mistaken for the little master was wrong? Could it be that she is jealous? Could it be that the vinegar jar sitting behind him at this time is not sour?

Alas! It's messed up, it's messed up, it's all messed up. At this moment, the two of them in front of me made me unable to calm down and think about it.

"Uh-huh." I pretended to cough and cleared my throat, and when I looked up, I saw my sister-in-law sitting there looking this way, but her empty eyes couldn't see anything.

"Ahh Lao Yan, what else is there in the small warehouse? You have to let me come and see, you report your name, brother, listen. He said.

"There are husband and wife lung slices, large intestines, liver tips, pig brains, stir-fried heart-protecting meat, and a plate of steamed bullfrogs that have not been served squatting on lotus leaves, staring at a lotus flower in front of them." I said without breathing.

Hahaha, hahaha......

"you, you little brat, you don't tease your brother here." He blew his beard and glared at me.

Sister Yan leaned back and forth with a smile, and said to ask Dali to bring the account book. Dali's face, I don't know if it was from drinking milk tea or what's wrong, it was red and red, so I took her account and handed it to Sister Yan.

"You're here for your brother-in-law? This kid, the brain melon seeds were pumped out by the door bow! The eldest brother said, snatching the account book from Dali's hand.

"Ouch! Sister, this is your account? I only heard his "snap", closed the account book that I had only glanced at a few times, and handed it to Sister Yan. Then, from between his teeth, he squeezed out a word with a long sound, "pronounce ------"

At this moment, looking at Sister Yan's embarrassed expression, I couldn't hold back my laughter, so I hurriedly stood up and walked to the corridor outside the store to breathe in the wind. It is precisely because Sister Yan doesn't know how to read and can't write that Ma Feng asked Dali to keep an account, hehe, how does she read it, I really don't want to know.

I only heard Sister Yan say in the store, "What are you reading?" I'll take you inside and see how straightforward that is. ”

"That's right." Big brother said.

When I came the next morning, I was standing in the small square downstairs breathing in the fresh air.

Look up and look at the clear blue sky, cloudless. The old willow trees standing on the edge of the small square, their branches still swinging, have pulled out goose-yellow new shoots in the past few days, gently swaying in the east wind. In a circle under the trees, a golden wrought-iron fence glistens charmingly in the sun.

Last night, there was a rumbling spring thunder, and a spring rain must have moistened the gradually deepening spring to warblers and swallows.

At this moment, when I thought that today's handover might make me tired and dizzy, I walked down the gray granite steps in the small square.

In the corners of the shallow steps, there are still traces of melting snow and ice, and the brown needle-shaped leaves of the cypress trees that have fallen in autumn look like a rusty pin pinned to a ticket, lying there quietly.

The small flower bed on the right hand side has already been covered with green velvet, and the splendor of summer flowers has begun to take shape. The wild lilies, poppies, hollyhocks, and petunias unfurled their tender little leaves, beckoning to me in the breeze. A spring morning with a golden glow is precious to them for a minute or a second.

Walking along the small flower bed to the right front, the open ground, the marble parquet at the foot of the shape of the shape stretched forward, the light yellow isosceles triangle enclosed a huge crimson circle, in the center of the small square wide ground level, a rising sun, for many years, in this way in the sky in the distant sky.

A large fountain pool stood in front of you, and at this moment, the water had accumulated, and the shallow layer was more like natural rainwater, and the breeze blew, causing ripples.

Walking more than ten meters to the right side of the fountain pool, there is the small lotus pond. Perhaps, the original designers did not want to create such a small pond, let alone plant a few lotus plants. This small pond was built later, and there are obvious traces that can be seen. Although it is far less majestic than the large fountain pool next to it, it is pleasing to the eye and intriguing.

At this moment, more than half an hour had passed, and I turned around and walked towards the building.

Looking up at the small window in the building, I often stood inside and looked out throughout the year, from spring to autumn and from autumn to spring.

In my memory, I can't erase the summer winds, the torrential rain, and the confusion and confusion of the old willow trees that swayed madly, and even the branches fell upside down; I can't erase the cold wind from Western Siberia howling all the way, rolling up a layer of snow and sand on the ground and pulling straight into the sky, that fierce appearance, like a huge polar bear, grinning in front of you.

At this moment, I held on to the fence next to the small flower bed, and I had leaned on the railing countless times after lunch to bask in the sun for a while, allowing my thoughts to run wild. At that moment, a warm wind blew in the sky, wrapped in the fragrance of flowers and trees, and surrounded him like an old friend.

As I walked up the stone steps, I heard the pigeon whistle in the sky, the security guards shouting to move the car, the adults chatting, the children jumping, and the sound of noisy traffic on the road across the tree-lined road.

All of this is beautiful for me.