Chapter 126: The clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle
Outside the window, the warm breeze is blowing, and the spring is beautiful.
At this moment, the overlapping clouds on the horizon seem to be mottled lime green and lemon yellow reflected by a pool of spring water, and the clouds are dressed in a lime-colored xia robe, making the most affectionate confession with this late spring. The cycle of the four seasons of the year is probably reminiscing about the years that have passed and the years that have never returned.
At half past six this morning, I sent a message to Sister Zhong Yulan saying that I didn't care about answering the phone last night when I was having a stomach upset, she replied with a pattern of wearing sunglasses and smoking, as if she didn't believe what I said, and even more extraneously, let's see!
Time goes round and round, and the edges are more and more layered. The only thing that remains unchanged is the wind and snow, however, people's feelings for things are different. Just like the sentence: "The clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle." It is said that the thoughts between people are different from each other!
At this time, Dahlia sent a voice saying that Boss Lan was standing in the store and going crazy, and she and Sister Yan were so busy that they were going crazy!
At this time, Sha Chenbao called, saying that Ma Feng went to the store this morning to retrieve the things that fell yesterday, and was very surprised to know the news of my resignation. It seemed that when he felt that I was not doing what they imagined, he said on the phone: "I will often contact in the future, there is a big and small affair at home, and when you need a brother, shout, and my brother promises to be on call!"
The news is like having long legs, running around in a small circle. The old girl who was busy in He Lingling's factory asked me to take the time to go to the factory to see her and Xiaowei, and to eat and drink. I laughed at her that even if she went to the ends of the earth, she was also a foodie.
He Lingling called and said that Xiaowei called her all day long: "Xiaoling, don't be idle, go out to buy vegetables?" Put the food in your arms, is it okay to freeze? "
He Lingling told me that at that time, it was snowing heavily, and since she had this sister-in-law, the whole person was completely idle!
The former head of the ACCCIM called and said that Yu Niannian told him that I might go to her store tomorrow to work, and asked me if this was true?
I smiled, a trace of blood oozed from the chapped corner of my mouth in the mirror, I quickly tore off a piece of tissue and wiped it and said, "If you don't believe her, why do you come to ask me?" Tomorrow, you'll know. β
Hang up the phone, I think, after so many years of getting along, I can be regarded as knowing more than half a year!
I guess she must have been very happy at this point, because she was happy to see someone upset.
At this point, she doesn't call me, and whether or not I end up working at her shop is secondary. It's like the little boss who screamed back in a cold sweat after a phone call after the aunt roared, just thunder and no need to rain.
At this time, there was a long sound from the washing machine, and I quickly took out the washed clothes and hung them on the drying rack, and stuffed the quilt cover and bed sheets into it.
When I went out at nine o'clock, I saw a row of oval-shaped emerald green leaves on the edge of the iron fence, stretching vines and slowly climbing upward, it was a blue-purple petunia dancing in the most beautiful season.
The sun was shining overhead, and I put on a sunhat and blended in with the bustling crowd.
In the small market, groups of uncles and aunts, for a while, gathered in front of the stalls selling fruits, and for a while, they gathered together to negotiate the price with the vegetable sellers, and between the arguments and talks, it was extremely lively. I stupidly followed behind a wave of them and watched the excitement for a long time. It seems that the life of this kind of small person in the market is so ordinary that it can't be ordinary, but it shows the true meaning of life.
At this time, walk down the steep slope of the small market, cross two streets and go up the steep slope, and the high-rise building with sesame white marble faΓ§ade on the right side is the hospital where the piglets live.
The flow of people and traffic in front of the solemn hospital gate seems to be more lively than the small market, but this excitement condenses an indescribable sense of oppression, which makes people breathless.
At this moment, the sun shone on the beige marble floor of the narrow corridor of the hospital, revealing an icy aura that made people feel numb.
Looking through a small glass window on the door of the ward, I saw that the piglet was lying on the hospital bed, with two drip bottles hanging from the drip rack hanging from the ceiling, and the nurse pushing the medicine cart, at this time, standing next to the side to check the medicines in the adjacent bed one by one.
When four o'clock came, I walked into the courtyard with greens, eggs and strawberries bought from the small market.
The clumps of cloves that come into view, the shadow of the sunset, the loneliness of spring is drunk by a glass, and he is drunk one after another in the passing year alone.
Suddenly, I found that the ingenious sister Wang was squatting on the side of the small flower bed, filling in the plastic swinging wooden horse that her little grandson was no longer riding, and planting a gentleman's orchid with a hole in the horse's back.
"Yikes! You came back early today! Come and see, look at the flowers I planted, how beautiful they must be when they bloom? She said excitedly.
But I saw a light yellow plastic wooden horse being used as a flower pot, and a five-pair of leaves of the gentleman's orchid was planted in it, and a gust of wind blew and swayed together. It was as if the Trojan horse was laughing so much that she almost lost two of her front teeth, and Jun Zilan was so frightened that she was so frightened that she trembled.
"Heh, you can really turn waste into treasure and come up with such a good idea?" I say.
"Well," she said, "I think this thing is idle and idle, and it's a pity to lose it, and it's just right to be a flower pot." β
"Oh, when a potter?" I say. "Then you have to water less, huh?"
"Is it okay to water less? What about this big piece of earth! She laughs.
As soon as Sister Wang's words landed, it seemed that the Trojan horse was swaying back and forth more happily, and Jun Zilan fell into the bottomless abyss, whining and mourning!
At this moment, the two teddy dogs shook off the donkey's domineering hooves and ran towards this direction, screaming all the way as they ran. At this moment, yelling at Sister Wang's Trojan horse flower pot is as strange as seeing a new species.
The dog's owner's wife looked down on the ground for the dog's flying shoes and walked this way. Wearing pajamas and pajamas with thin stripes of light green, her eyes narrowed, she lifted her gold-wire glasses upward, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.
I saw that her dark brown hair was dyed the same color as the curly fur of the two dogs in front of her, and combed into shoulder-length straight hair. I really don't know who will be bluffed into her gold-rimmed glasses? Sister Wang said that she didn't know as many words as her little grandson!
"It's so pretty." She said, "I have one of these things in my house, I'll bring them to you." β
At this time, I felt that Sister Wang, who was squatting on the ground and continuing to dance with Jun Zilan, was even more excited.
"yes!" She said, "Then I'll have to move that cactus into it." She stood up and giggled with her right dirt-stained hand pulling the hair from her forehead behind her ear.
I really couldn't listen to it anymore, and I was tortured by this group of flower killing masters in an instant, and I was convinced. I turned around and walked into the house and started preparing dinner for my kids.
The kitchen is shining in the west, and the sun is thick.
The nine miles of incense on the north balcony sprouted many new branches in this spring. The soft, tender green color sparkles in the sun against the small leaves that grow. The clusters of small buds that rose again were as bright as the stars in the dark night.
No matter how brilliant the flowers are in the Dabai Garden in spring, Jiuli Xiang is deeply imprinted in my heart. Even if one day I forget everything, I can still distinguish the fragrance of bougainvillea by the floral scent.
Time is easy to pass, just like twisting a finger, and a month has passed unconsciously.
At this moment, the child was studying his homework in the room, and I was sitting at the desk, without the light.
This night, the moonlight is bright, and the twilight is faint.
But I saw the stars shining in the night sky outside the window, and the moon shadow dissolving. The deep night is as blue as washing, the silver moon releases brilliance, like a pearl shining above the head, the moonlight like water is pouring down like a waterfall and snow, enough to see the handwriting on the book, and the ink flowing from the old fountain pen beats like a blue flame in the night. At this moment, I was drunk with the wisp of ink flowing under the tip of the pen.
Dahlia called during the day and said that Lao Yan went to He Lingling's factory to help Lao Ya, and before leaving, Boss Lan specially called He Lingling, and He Lingling personally came to pick her up.
During this time, her brother-in-law sold his house and lived with her sister in the staff dormitory of the unit. Naturally, the old man and the old lady, who had nowhere to go, moved into Boss Lan's house, which made Liang Bing unhappy all day long, and he also said that the old mother who was far away in Guangxi was unattended and had to take it over.
Suo Jincan often stayed in the shop, and he arranged for a little brother from his factory to help out in the shop.
Yu Niannian occasionally walked past the door of the store, and then, back in time, took a look at the people in the store. One day, when the eldest aunt was following the majestic figure of the security captain and checking the fire prevention door to door, suddenly, Artemisia Lan asked by Boss Lan's arm: Where did your little thin family go?
In other words, a month is a long time, and it is really short, and so many incidents have occurred. Listening to Dali's words, I suddenly felt that everything that happened yesterday seemed to be a dream that had been separated for a long time.
said a thousand ways and ten thousand, it's not that the pace of the old man's business is too big, and he can't help it.
The big mess that has been rolled out at one time, what is the thing that you say you can do and stop when you say it? At this time, if Director Liu is still behind him, things may be better, and he will not accompany his wife and fold his troops like now, and now he will even lose his own nest! Empty-handed, once back to the pre-liberation period, stop talking about getting rich!
Regarding the departure of Director Liu, it is not related to Yu Nian Nian, and the old man did not say a word. I think that maybe the broken tooth can only be swallowed silently in the stomach by itself. In Yu Niannian's eyes, Director Liu, who wipes his butt behind the old man all the time, is like a good man!
In front of me, for the old and middle-aged people, the first thing they do when they open their eyes every day is probably to think about how to fill holes and fill big holes, and how to calculate the day when Dongshan is rising?
There is a wise saying: "The terrible thing in the world is not to do wrong things, but to have a wrong heart, continue to do wrong things, and occasional regret is useless!" β