Leisurely wind, leisurely clouds, leisurely rain, and a leisurely fish.

The newly replaced leather sofa, the specially customized coffee table, the cat poop coffee specially purchased from the production area, and a pot of dragon well before the rain.

Perhaps, this is the essence of life.

Boss Zhou put down the newspaper in his hand, outside, the light rain was dripping, to be honest, he didn't like rainy days very much, what he wanted more was the warm feeling of the sun shining on his body.

However, occasionally a light rain is as moist as a crisp, but it is acceptable.

The days are like videos that are playing on a loop every day, and the only difference may be the date on the cover page of the newspaper.

At the door, Lao Dao walked in with a large cardboard box.

The things in the box were all obtained by lawyer An from a relational trustee, and they were all luxury consumables that the boss usually used.

There were even some of the rest of Yama's group.

At the beginning, Lao Dao also sighed that this hell was also declining, and Lord Yama began to give gifts and bribes.

But there are too many times, and the old way is also numb.

After coming in with his things and tidying up, Lao Dao picked up the rag and began to clean.

The first thing to clean was the painting that hung on the wall.

The people in the painting, dressed in white, are graceful, and the two monkeys in the painting, one is honest and cute and the other is vivid.

Lao Dao carefully wiped the position of the frame and checked whether there was dust and stains on the painting.

"Boss, I heard Lao Zhangtou say that he is going to bring his great-great-great-great-grandson back to the door tonight."

"Back to the door?"

Zhou Ze raised his head in some surprise.

Xiao Feng's child was born just a few months ago, and he knew it, and estimated that the child was almost 100 days old.

It doesn't matter if you bring the child back for everyone to see, and what do you mean by saying that you want to go back to the door?

"It's just a festive picture."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze answered and continued to pick up the newspaper.

After Lao Dao finished wiping the edge of the scroll, he sneaked a glance at the boss again, and saw that there was nothing abnormal about the boss, so he also breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly took out his mobile phone and gave Lao Zhang a WeChat message.

In fact, he knew why Lao Zhangtou wanted to take the child back to the bookstore for 100 days, but this child had poured all the effort of Lao Zhangtou into the past year.

From the time the child was pregnant to after the child was born, Lao Zhangtou, the unsung hero, had no less to worry about.

Now that the child is 100 days old, when he returns to the store, if he can be recognized by the boss as a godson, turtle, then it will really be a hair.

Even if you don't recognize your godfather, you just let the children eat some of the natural treasures that the Yamas deliberately collected and sent over in order to please the boss, as long as you pay attention to the appropriate amount, it is also a great blessing for this child!

It can only be said that it is the pity of the parents of the world, especially after Lao Zhang is gone.

Alas, sometimes Lao Dao also thinks that Lao Zhangtou is quite pitiful, and he is a lonely old man.

Putting down the rag, Lao Dao went to the kitchen to find Xu Qinglang and told him about it.

Lao Xu smiled, obviously Lao Zhangtou's mind couldn't hide from him, but he just nodded and said he knew.

In the evening,

I don't know how Lao Zhangtou plucked it, in short, Xiaofeng and his wife came to the bookstore with their 100-day-old child.

Boss Zhou continued to lean on the sofa, and when the guests came, he didn't bother to get up to greet them.

The threshold of the book house is very high, even if Yan Luo comes to the door, he will bring rich gifts, otherwise Boss Zhou will not even bother to look at them.

Xiao Feng deliberately walked over and handed Zhou Ze a cigarette.

Zhou Ze took the cigarette and nodded to Xiao Feng.

"Come on, boss, take a look, look at it, how cute this baby is."

That is, the old Zhang Tou, who was the size of a little boy, couldn't hurry up and took the initiative to send his eldest grandson to Zhou Ze, as if offering a treasure.

Zhou Ze glanced at the child,

frankly

Children still have to be a few months older to be really fun, and their eyebrows and eyes can also grow a little, pink and tender, so that it is interesting.

Now, it's still a little too small.

Fortunately, Boss Zhou didn't directly comment on "ugly", but just nodded with obvious perfunctory.

The warbler came back from the outside, holding two roasted potatoes in her hands, both of which were borrowed from the plant that had been cultivated with the fertilizer of the immortal slaves in the wax museum.

"Wow, this kid is so cute."

"Hey, cute, huh?"

When Lao Zhangtou saw that Yingying liked children, he was immediately encouraged, and he put the child in front of Yingying like a treasure.

If you can't get the master, it's the same if you can get the master.

If Lawyer An was here at this time, he would definitely slap the old man on the head.

Sure enough, after Yingying saw the child, the people around her could obviously perceive her loss.

Although Lao Zhangtou didn't know what the reason was, he also realized that he seemed to have been slapped on the horse's leg.

Zhou Ze also sighed when he saw Yingying's somewhat lost expression.

It's been almost a year, and there is still no news from the warbler's belly that has been thawed.

Boss Zhou's body is just for convenience, and it is still Xu Le's appearance, but in fact, this body was re-condensed with the power of thunder when Win Gou ascended to the sky.

So

There is no question of who is green.

But the reason why Yingying can't get pregnant, the problem is still on him.

In ancient times, hundreds of clans contended, but now, what has withered into, especially on the side of the demon clan, any cat or dog two or three dare to jump out and claim hegemony.

Because the higher the level of life, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring, just like a pond, which is so big in itself, the number of fish that can be raised is actually the highest value.

Because of this, those divine beasts in ancient times, after experiencing several turmoil and wars in succession, quickly disappeared, it was really too difficult to reproduce, and they suffered a lot of losses in the war at once, and they couldn't recover at all.

In mythological stories, there are many varieties of mythical beasts hybridized, and it is also for this reason that the bloodlines of the two unicorns are too high, and it is really difficult to give birth to offspring, so they can only choose to find some lower life to crossbreed.

However, Boss Zhou is not in a hurry, take your time.

If you can't envy those who hit with one shot and can't envy it, then you can only slowly pursue a realm of unintentional insertion.

"It's time to eat."

Xu Qinglang had already brought the meal to the table.

"Good, good, eat, eat." The old man breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been amnestied.

Zhou Ze sat down in the main seat, and everyone sat down afterwards.

They are responsible for enlivening the atmosphere, and the dinner table is lively.

It's just that

Looking at this table full of dishes,

Looking at this baby who is just 100 days old,

It always seems that

Something was missing.

The door of the book house was suddenly pushed open,

The figure of a middle-aged man appeared at the door,

Scratch your head,

Some shy shouted:

"Yo, what a coincidence, they're all eating!"