My mind was buzzing, like a boat that had just experienced a storm at sea, and at this moment, it was swaying in the wind on the still uncalm sea.

More than an hour later, Dahlia bought the tomato rice bowl, but I couldn't eat a bite.

Sister Yan sat at the table, telling what she was worried about, worried that Boss Lan was worried about her physical condition, and would dismiss her by sending her to He Lingling's factory, so it was better to let Sha Chenbao continue to operate.

Dali said that her brother-in-law did not tell her about the arrangement of the staff in the store, but only said that he might cooperate with Yu Niannian. At this time, I thought about Boss Lan, who threw up his sleeves and left, maybe something was going to happen again? She's definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp!

I paced to the window, and a cold wind blew in, and it was cool. At this moment, Ma Feng led a man who was not much different in size from Sha Chenbao and looked very similar to Sha Chenbao to break in in a hurry, and asked me with a slashed face: "Let me take the account book you told her?" She just ran to the factory and stole the account book while I wasn't looking, and you handed it over to me! ”

"What do you think? She stole the ledger and will put it with me so that you can take it back? "I said." Just now, after she scolded me, she never came back. ”

Ma Feng was stunned for a moment, and after scolding, he sat on the chair next to him. At this moment, I remembered that the man standing on the side should be Sha Chenbao's younger brother Sha Chenyu, who had heard Sha Chenbao say before.

"She came here just now, if you don't solve the matter between your bosses yourself, what do you have to do with our employees?" I say.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps in the corridor, and Boss Lan was walking in with the account book in his arms, and suddenly, when he saw Ma Feng and Sha Chenyu in front of him, he turned around and ran out. Before everyone could ease their senses, Ma Feng and Sha Chenyu hurriedly chased out.

Sister Yan took out a handful of melon seeds from the pocket of her blue overalls coat, and while snorting, she stood in the corridor and listened to the fierce quarrel not far away.

There aren't many people in the hallway, but I don't know where they're coming from to see the excitement. Suddenly, I felt that there were a lot of staff in every household on this floor of the building, but everyone was usually quiet and busy in their respective positions.

At this point, I don't want to see what they are arguing about, even if it's like a street vendor who doesn't buy her because the price of her peers is a dime lower than hers, and the atmosphere alone is exhausting.

Thirty minutes later, the funny big-eyed security guard pushed Boss Lan back.

"You persuad, persuade, persuade her, our team, team, captain have asked me what's the matter?" After he said this, his face turned red, which showed that he had no effort to speak just now. At this time, the voice of the security captain asked from the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"I think she dared to take it? If you want to see it, you can put it here, and anyone can see it. As she spoke, she threw the account down on the table and sat down in her chair, panting.

The atmosphere in the restaurant at this time is like millet porridge solidified in a pot, no matter how you stir it with a spoon, it will not follow the edge of the pot and turn clockwise with the spoon. Perhaps, all that remains is to add water to the pot and heat it up with new resources.

Outside the window, the rustling wind is like the sound of the spring breeze blowing the branches of an old tree, and the old tree is about to sprout again by shaking off the soil accumulated in the winter.

At this moment, the noisy voices in the corridor dispersed, and Yu Niannian, who had just swam quietly like a catfish, came back and glanced at her silently and walked away. In the quiet of the shop, her panting voice could be heard clearly.

"Honey, the ledger is still in the drawer, and I'm leaving." She said.

In the quiet store, everyone was silent. The phone on the desk rang suddenly, I picked it up, and she said that she had forgotten her car keys on the table and asked Dahlia to drop them off.

"Dahlia, car keys." I say.

Dahlia ran out with the car keys. At this time, not far from the next door, there was a sudden shouting and scolding of the eldest aunt, which went straight through the corridor to the ears of the big-eyed security guard standing at the corner of the elevator door, and he ran towards the aunt's house while dealing with the things on the walkie-talkie. For him, quarrels are really contagious like a plague, and waves of unrest arise again and again.

At the end of the day, the sunset, which was half red, covered the white coat with a layer of red light.

"Tomorrow, it's a good day." Dahlia said as she looked up at the western sky.

"If you were to move, would you choose tomorrow?" I asked.

"Yes, yes!" She said categorically.

"If, in June, it's cloudy, it's not necessarily the weather." I say.

"I used to farm in the countryside, and it was sunny on one side of the road, and it was raining heavily on the other side, and it was June." She said.

"Bounded by the main road?" I asked.

"Yes! You may not believe it. She said.

"I believe it, I believe what you say." I say.

At this moment, the red rhyme of the sunset intoxicated the feelings of many passers-by, and they stopped and raised their mobile phones to take pictures.

Suddenly, I remembered that Sister Shiitake had stood in such a red sunset and asked me to take a picture of her, and the shadow bathed in the sunset has always been fixed in my memory.

"Da Li, take your phone, I'll take a picture of you, take advantage of this good day." I say.

"Well, you're going to have to take a good look at me." She said and handed me my phone.

At this time, the dahlia yellow coat is rendered by the fiery red of the sunset, and the colors are mixed together, as if it is a rice bowl with scrambled eggs with tomatoes that she often brings back for me. I smiled and took a picture of her that she was very happy with.

Watching her happily leave on the bus, I was also happy for a while because of her cheerfulness.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

At this moment, the streets are bustling with restlessness, and at the beginning of mid-spring, at dusk, a flock of whistle pigeons is pulled across the sky overhead, leaving a pleasant whistling sound. The sight followed the pigeons all the way into the distance, and they suddenly seemed to fall into the sunset, dyed with red feathers, and suddenly, as if they were flying in the sky on the water covered with red glow, they were confused, until finally a small black dot was formed, and disappeared into the long sky at the beginning of the night.

After dinner, clean up.

At nine o'clock, I was putting warm water in the tub for my child. While eating, I saw that his hair was so oily that it was beaten into locks.

The light yellow and light green bath salts released a fresh lemon flavor, and put a big spoon into it, which was the amount he told me. At this time, before I could call him, he was ready to take a bath and stood by the door, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned to illuminate his handsome face.

I was racing against time to do housework, trying to get up in bed for half an hour in the morning.

At this moment, I felt some pain in my fingers while cutting the long branches of jasmine, only to realize that I had just been cut by aloe vera, oozing blood, and I was busy sucking it with my mouth.

The phone rang, and my hands were stuck with the wet mud in the flower pot, and I thought to myself, I'll be on the phone for a while, and I'm going to get busy with the work at hand.

Jasmine likes to bloom at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and so does the bougainvillea. At this moment, the jasmine and nine mile incense that bloomed together looked particularly gentle in the moonlight.

If I hadn't deliberately leaned on the jasmine flowers and smelled the fragrance, all my nose would have been filled with the strong fragrance of nine mile, and I would have been awakened several times by the strong fragrance of nine miles.

It is said that the fragrance of flowers cannot be both, just like camellia, rhododendron, and junzi orchid, although the flowers are large and bright, there is no strong fragrance, and most of the flowers with a strong fragrance are small flower heads, mostly white.

I like the purple and red, the hundred flowers, and all kinds of bright flowers in the garden in spring, but I love the fragrant, fragrant and refreshing nine miles in autumn. Ever since I raised this pot of bougainvillea, it has bloomed all year round. Sometimes, I look at it open and open, and I can't help myself with inexplicable pleasure.

At this time, the child came out with a bath towel after bathing, and I looked up at the time, and unconsciously worked for an hour. After putting away the scissors and the cut branches and mud, and putting the fleece and fleece pants he changed into the washing machine to wash, I suddenly remembered that the phone rang just now and I didn't pour out my hand to answer it, and I washed my hands and found that it was the phone call from Boss Lan, and it rang twice. I called her back, wondering if it was too late. Forget it, let's call tomorrow, and in an instant, I put down the phone again before the call was connected.

Finally lay down in bed to rest, not only did not advance half an hour but delayed half an hour. It's like this every day, and when I get home, there's always a lot of work to do. At this time, close your eyes and fall into a deep sleep. On a spring night, there was a lot of wind blowing outside.

In the morning, roll the children on the floor into a roll of school uniforms that are placed there and stuff them into the washing machine. At this time, the hands of the quartz clock form a straight line that divides the dial equally.

When I came to the store, I opened the window and smelled the grass outside.

After a quiet and busy morning, Dali didn't care about talking, Ma Feng wanted to check the accounts one by one, but she didn't finish it. At this moment, I am plunging into the account book, and I am energetic to make up for it!

Ma Feng, who is as thin as doing business and living, even if he is missing a stack of disposable paper cups for drinking water, he must strictly check to the end.

Invisibly, I don't know how much work has been increased, and for a while, I can't tell whether this kind of fine line method is good or bad. All in all, it was really a surprise that she was not selected as a thrifty star.

However, she was quite relaxed about her own discipline, and she never even thought about such trivial things, what would it be like to be tired of others?