Chapter 49: I Am a Cloud Over Your Head

The sullen weather outside the window seemed to be about to rain again.

At this time, the right to speak in the morning meeting was chartered by ACCCIM alone, and everyone was silent.

Except for the new work tasks, he didn't mention anything in the factory, and I naturally didn't mention Director Liu.

Sometimes, it feels like he's conflicted, so contradictory that he doubts everything, even a word that someone said unintentionally. Sometimes, he is extremely confident that he has done something wrong, and he thinks that his original intention is for the good of everyone.

Perhaps, he thinks that no one can avoid making mistakes, so since it is something that cannot be avoided, his mistakes are also right. It's because he is addicted to such self-platter, so he doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, even if he does, he is also a master who strives to knock the south wall down.

Director Liu, I think, once the words come out, he will definitely feel very faceless, right? It is also possible that after Mr. Liu calms down, will he regret his impulsiveness?

It's better to let them solve it in private, after all, whether it's a master and apprentice, an employee or a boss, what can't be resolved after so many years of relationship? Sometimes, his mouth is not much sweeter than his sister's mouth.

Although Director Liu was angry and poured out the words that were held in his stomach, he couldn't blame Director Liu, there must be no free long-term workers in the world.

Even if you are reluctant to let others go and desperately keep others, do you have to give people some wages to make ends meet?

Don't let people worry about eating all day long in the factory, isn't it also a capital for people to stay?

Ay! Now, then again, there may be something I don't know about, who knows what happened to them after they have been apprentices for decades?

My thoughts must be my thoughts, not the boss's thoughts, and the classic "cut" sound of the boss lady was heard in the morning meeting.

It may be that no one said a word, and it seemed unusually quiet, so the movement could be heard more clearly.

Over the years, she may have developed a habit of expressing this way, intentionally or unintentionally, but she doesn't know it. To be honest, this way of expressing emotions that slips out of my mouth at random is extremely impolite and feels very uncultivated. That disdainful movement, at first glance, makes people feel that he must be a master of making sugar but not sweet, and vinegar to death.

At this moment, the ACCCIM had a gloomy face, pulling the old man, maybe someone had already reported this matter to him, just when someone borrowed money.

I never have half an opinion on the person who quietly makes a small report to the boss, since you don't want to please, there is no reason to stop others from going to please, after all, people are different. In other words, where is there no such "cute" person in any place or company?

After a hard day's work, I came home from work to buy groceries and cook.

Don't say it, my cooking skills have really grown over the years, of course, this is what my children told me.

From the beginning of cooking, I felt good about myself, watching him eat, waiting for him to praise, but when he would praise, he would come up with a sentence: "Mom, can you take medicine for me after eating this dish?" ”

I raised my hand, and I wanted to slap him a few times.

Now, he has learned to be obedient, and whenever he eats, he will say, "Mom, how many times better are you cooking now than before?" It's all better than the boxed lunch I ate at school. “

Whether it's true or not, I did it with my heart anyway. I was very happy to hear him say that.

I remember that one year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he told me that he didn't like to eat the mooncakes he bought, they were too sweet.

After a lot of effort and a day off, I finally succeeded in researching my original sugar-free mooncakes.

Actually, I think it's quite delicious, and the shape is pretty good, but it tastes a little toothy.

He pouted and didn't eat. It's said to be a discus, and it can smash a big hole in the ground when you skim it.

Later, he said what he wanted to eat, I studied and studied it together, and finally after so many years, he was still satisfied, and I was really difficult!

At this moment, the cuckoo called.

It sounds like this little lady's heart is getting more and more wild, and the whole wave of a morning market in the Northeast can't accommodate her?

Next week, he will follow his husband south to Shenzhen to start a business. Of course, it is to find a morning market in Shenzhen and set up a stall to sell stainless steel pots and pans, which Du Juan said himself. She also said that she scolded Bai Yun again yesterday, and when she got up at night, she didn't know what she had broken, which scared the sugar enough!

Ouch!

At this time, I made an appointment with the time and place of tomorrow's dinner together, which can be regarded as a practice for the cuckoo.

Putting down Du Juan's phone, I thought of Mr. Bai Yun before Du Juan, and the personalities of the two of them were really different.

The person that Bai Yun may favor is Li Bai, who imitates it vividly regardless of it.

But really, as the cuckoo said, you can't just memorize such a poem, the scene of spring, summer, autumn and winter, isn't it?

Li Bai has so many poems, do you do it yourself? The world is so big, I'm going out for a walk, I'm flashing, Baiyun?

The next day, I walked an hour before leaving work, and I wanted to see the cuckoo a minute earlier.

"Oh, long time no see, don't come unharmed!"

At this moment, I said hello to Du Juan, who was sitting at the table in the small restaurant, there with her head down and playing with her mobile phone, she came half an hour early to take her place.

"Oops! You're here, I miss you! ”

The cuckoo began to flicker with big watery eyes again, and when he spoke, he had a sensational taste.

Scold! I'm just a woman, and if I'm a man, I can't get drunk in front of the cuckoo!

"What to eat? What to eat? Waiter, hurry, hurry, we want to order! The cuckoo shouted, and the waiter ran over with a smoke.

What is increasing day by day is my longing for the cuckoo, and what we are advancing with each other is the sail of our friendship, riding the wind and waves on the vast sea.

I'm willing to listen to the cuckoo "chirping" like a cuckoo bird talking endlessly until my throat bursts.

I prefer to see the cuckoo's big watery eyes flickering and flickering, whether it is joy or sadness, like tears, which suddenly makes people feel pity.

Perhaps, my past life was a cloud above the sea of rhododendrons, floating alone in the mountains at night.

When a full moon rises, I see my melancholy look.

Suddenly looking back, a teardrop fell into a drop of dew and landed on the petals, and a cuckoo bird drank the dew. From then on, he stood on the branches day and night and sang to heal me.

We have never been separated from the reincarnation of the world for a hundred years and the sorrow of a thousand years.

"Come on! Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold for a while. Look at you, why have you lost weight again, I am distressed to death. The cuckoo looked me up and down as it began to flash its big watery eyes again.

When I used to soak with the cuckoo all day long, I only felt that she was very cute when her big eyes flashed, like a cute doll in an old black and white photo, and of course, when there were tears in her eyes; Now, when she was away for a long time and met again, I couldn't stand this big flickering eyes, and the occasional word of concern made my nose sour and shed tears.

"Are you reluctant to let me go, why are you like my mother, and you still wipe your tears?" Cuckoo said.

"Who's like your mother? I didn't want you to go? Just run to the edge of the sky, you. I said.

The cuckoo's words suddenly amused me, am I like an old lady?

"Good fellow, look at how fat you've been lately! Cuckoo. I said. I'm really not fat yet. ”

The cuckoo giggled, and while eating, she pointed to the three-layer "swimming ring" neatly folded around her waist while she was sitting, which meant that the fat there was constantly going inside!

At this time, a long afterglow of the setting sun swept to the window where the cuckoo was sitting, and the pot of blooming begonias looked more and more charming and dazzling.

If the color of the peach blossom is the most delicate and gorgeous among the flowers, then the color of the begonia is the second. Although the begonia is not a famous flower, it is indispensable to have a garden pavilion because its color is excellent.

At this time, the blooming begonias are bathed in the red light of the setting sun, and the flowers are enjoying at this time. The shadow of the flowers sinks into the sunset, and it is so beautiful that people are intoxicated. You may suddenly have an understanding, why do some people drink alone in front of flowers and get drunk? It's mostly at this time.

It's just that in the red world, it is becoming more and more vulgar. Who still has the heart to slowly appreciate and taste the feeling of flowers blooming?

The cuckoo in front of her, at this moment, is eating happily, she has always been an out-and-out foodie.

I shifted my eyes from the autumn sea to the dining table, looking at the plate that was almost at the bottom, and I really felt that the amount of food that the cuckoo ate was really worthy of the three-layer swimming rings stacked around her waist.

Hehe!

I and the cuckoo just eat and stop, talk and laugh, the atmosphere is very good, I wish the cuckoo "prosperous business to the four seas, rich wealth up to the three rivers".

The cuckoo smiled from ear to ear, nodded vigorously and said, "Borrow your auspicious words, borrow your auspicious words." ”

When it was dark, we came out of the restaurant. At this time, the streets are quiet, compared to the traffic during the day. Blowing a small evening breeze, the cuckoo was soaking all the way, and we were like a pair of female students who had just finished school, giggling and walking home.

Today's heat.

In the morning, when I didn't go out in the house, I was sweating all over my head.

I haven't eaten a meal of dumplings for a long time, and I thought about going to the market after work to buy some celery and pork tenderloin, chop them into meat filling, and wrap a few dumplings to eat.

At this time, passing by the egg scramble stall on the corner of the street downstairs, the female boss shouted to me: "There is a new bud rice today, do you want to have a stick?" ”

I saw that the time was still in a hurry, so I smiled at her and said, "Boss, my teeth are a little sore today, you make a soft egg scramble!" ”

"Okay, right away!" She said while speaking in Sichuan Mandarin, while raising her arm wearing sleeves and wiping the beads of sweat on her forehead.