Chapter Thirty-Three: The Light Rain Is Drizzling

When I got up in the morning, the light rain was falling outside the window, and I walked gently to the window, with a smile on my face, looking at this familiar city in the light rain.

At this moment, the city did not know how many times gentler it was than the scorching sun of the previous two days as if it had become a stranger. The thick shade of the trees blooms with a smile, and in the light rain, it looks like a piece of turquoise jade, which is really lovely.

The phone rang suddenly, and I answered it, and the cuckoo at the other end was impatiently yelling at her husband that she wouldn't let her come to work, maybe she would be late today, and asked me to help her ask for leave.

Ay! I can imagine the cuckoo's flushed face, her big round eyes, and the usual hysterical arguing with her husband. It's not that her husband is not doing it again, and he is clamoring to honor his mother-in-law every day. Today may be in trouble again, and I want to lead the cuckoo to bring the big matter of marriage back to the village in a beautiful way, and make a sensation among the old and young masters in the village. At this time, after the sound of the cuckoo sounded in my ears, I looked at the light rain looking out the window, and couldn't help but pick up an umbrella and go out half an hour early.

I took a leave of absence for Du Juan for about an hour, and I guessed that Du Juan's husband was stubborn but Du Juan, don't look at Du Juan is a small weak woman, but the stubbornness in her bones came up, and she dared to use the knife.

Sure enough, just after the morning meeting, Du Juan came ten minutes after the end of the morning meeting, and happened to collide with the ACCCIM who had just left the company.

ACCCIM is very happy, a beautiful woman crashed into her arms in the early morning, but the face of the boss lady next to her was slightly wrong, or it may be that Du Juan talked too much to ACCCIM in the work group, and she was heartless, but the boss lady thought about it more. In fact, we have long been accustomed to her sour taste, and we are just smiling, this kind of pantothenic acid can't be called real.

Having said that, in fact, what I want to say is that there are some little women who look like birds and are very gentle, who follow behind their husbands every day, not leaving left and right, and look at their husbands stricter than the children in kindergartens. I don't know if such a shadow couple, once one day there is one left, I am not sure whether they will gain freedom in their hearts or lose the direction of their lives. Hehe, forgive me for my nonsense at this time.

The cuckoo turned around and raised his little fat hand to me as a greeting. Just now she told me on WeChat to leave after work, and she will go back to her mother today. If she doesn't say the words in her stomach, she can suffocate her.

Recently, ACCCIM has been very strict with the employees in the company, and it is forbidden to talk about topics outside of work during working hours, probably because it feels that the WeChat group after work is too deserted, so the company has always been quiet recently. In fact, everyone can see that everyone has been working very hard all the time, whether it is chatting or anything else.

The day passed quickly, and at the end of the day, a light rain rustled, and deep puddles accumulated on the side of the road, and the raindrops fell on the water surface and suddenly stirred up small blisters.

I don't know when I accumulated life experience, and I think that if there are blisters on the surface of the water, it means that the rain will rain endlessly for a whole day or a few days. At this time, considering that this is not the rainy season, it seems that this year's water will not be small.

I stood in front of the company and listened to the rustle of the light rain outside, while waiting for the cuckoo, who was slow to change clothes, to leave after work, and I was thinking nonsense to myself. I've never urged the cuckoo to hurry up when she gets off work, let her take her time, she just has so many words, and she will die of discomfort if she doesn't speak, because changing clothes can also talk to a colleague or cleaner for a while, and let her go.

You caught up with the eighteen-year-old girl to get on the sedan chair, and it took a long time to come out, and I couldn't help but see the cuckoo come out and casually counted her two sentences.

"Alas, I don't like to say it, as soon as you say this, you don't have a head, and you finally come out after a fork, if you don't wait for me, I don't think I can get off work, heh~" Cuckoo said.

The fine and dense rain covers the sky outside the umbrella, and occasionally a slight breeze blows the rain into the umbrella, and the damp and fresh feeling makes people breathe very freely.

Cuckoo's words were loud and small along with the noise of traffic, and I think she wouldn't feel dry even if she spoke more in such weather.

Suddenly, a taxi drove quickly against the side of the sidewalk, and then a high splash of water sprayed all of us, and the cuckoo's mouth was fast, and he cursed fiercely. I think those cruel words rushed into his ears dozens of times faster than the driver stepped on the accelerator with his foot, and after dozens of circles, he was finally digested by himself, and he took it as a warning. Then the two of us looked at each other's embarrassed faces and laughed.

As we walked forward again, we followed the rain-washed pavement slabs in bright colors. At this time, it felt as if the light rain was much lighter than just now, and it gradually stopped. The content and atmosphere of the conversation were much better than at the beginning, and at this time the cuckoo put away his umbrella, and I was still holding it. It may be that the laughter just now made the cuckoo feel better, or it may be that most of the words in her stomach have been poured out, and she seems to be happy again, like a cuckoo bird.

Overhead, the gray clouds in the sky turned pale and then white, and in the distance there was a deep dark gray cumulonimbus cloud. I think there will be a moderate rain in the second half of the night.

In Du Juan's own words, her husband's ultimate goal of love is to marry Du Juan so that all relatives know that Du Juan is giving birth to a big fat girl. And I made a wish more than once, I will definitely be good to the cuckoo, and I will definitely be good to the cuckoo's whole family, and serve the good old man and mother-in-law together.

He~ I heard the cuckoo say it in my ear more than once, but I still couldn't help laughing.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a good son-in-law who is hard to find with a lantern, I said cuckoo, you just obey him!" I laughed and teased the cuckoo.

The cuckoo, who was shaking off the muddy water on his body with his head down, suddenly stopped moving, and said with two big eyes as if they were about to pop out of his sockets: "You can fall down, let me hear you say this, see that I don't smoke you to death!" Why do you still eat inside and out? I'm all living with him outside behind my parents' backs, and they can't agree! ”

Look, I just made this joking sentence provoke the cuckoo to talk to me harshly, and I really can't bear the strength of this word, and I don't dare to say anything more.

I know that the cuckoo himself is a contradiction. So the registration and birth of a daughter are far from the borderline, maybe she didn't think about it at all. Her husband is a big thing to register, or he may not be able to sleep soundly one night, and the feeling is like being afraid that a duck that has been cooked to his mouth is flying.

Du Juan can be regarded as a beautiful urban professional woman with excellent appearance, good health, and no bad hobbies. Although there is a brief marriage history, it can't be completely blamed on the cuckoo, it is estimated that no one can bear such a "poet fairy in the middle of the night".

But I think Du Juan's feelings for her husband are more of a spiritual consolation, and it takes time to get the certificate. Maybe the story of Cinderella can only be a fairy tale, in reality, whether it is Cinderella or Cinderdale, it is not every day that they are disgraced and sweaty. But if there are some postures that like to think about it, it will be a chicken and egg fight in the end, and it is better to be ugly to the extreme.

Hardware in the world of love is far more direct and powerful than software.

Maybe you can smash the other party in just one moment, and worship it is a cloud and mountain fog cover, and the five bodies are thrown to the ground, otherwise where did so much love at first sight come from, the old husband and young wife, the old wife and the young husband?

For ordinary people like us who eat fireworks in the world, how can we jump out of this box?

Then again, what woman would want to marry a penniless man who wants to turn the door upside down? After all, it's not easy for anyone to live, even if it's in a deep relationship, you have to eat every day, right? This kind of scene reminds me of the couple who have no guesses and deep feelings. It's not like this now, Red just lives with Summer, and when it comes to registering for a banquet, Red is also unhappy.

At this moment, the cuckoo was not speaking. The busy streets are full of people, and a beautiful rainbow hangs in the sky after the rain.

Suddenly, I saw a young couple on the side of the street, the girl carrying the boy across the water. At this moment, the boy was lying on the girl's back, his calves were raised high, and the little white sneakers on his feet were spotless. Could it be that this is the woman chasing the man in Boss Lan's mouth, the interlayer yarn, the man chasing the woman, and the next mountain?

Sometimes, when I think of her, I always feel that the taste of entertainment is very heavy.

I'm afraid that this interlayer of yarn can be seen in advance, and the shadow is enough, and the next mountain, it must be impossible to see anything, to put it bluntly, there is no spectrum in my heart, seven up and eight down the ground.

A smart woman takes a shortcut directly, why spend that time and effort going around in circles, wasting time and effort, and not getting a second handful of ground in a misunderstanding, and the outer life is already over before it starts? Fortunately, I was able to lift the yarn and have a good time.

Looking back, it is true that the beautiful love story starts with a veil of trouble, but things that come in a hurry may not last long. Speaking of which, anyone who can lift the veil may be a woman who can handle everything with joy and anger without making you feel embarrassed at all. Perhaps, you still have to pay attention to it, when will she take off that veil one day? Hehe!