A man, a poor man, a wretched and crazy man;

Because of another man, a poor man, a poor woman who is about to go mad;

created a deformed product,

And in the process,

caused an accident to his parents.

Xu Qinglang was very entangled in his heart, this revenge was not so happy, at least, it was not much hearty.

The enemy is not the most sinful, and even the enemy himself is a poor person.

But Lao Xu is not too hypocritical,

After half a bottle of wine goes down,

He didn't continue to eat,

Instead, he walked to the refrigerator and picked up a cucumber.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Ze turned around and asked.

"Skincare."

Xu Qinglang took the copper coin sword and began to cut cucumber slices.

It's like saying goodbye to yesterday and planning to welcome a new day full of energy.

Boss Zhou really wanted to remind him that he had still whipped this sword this morning.

But looking at Lao Xu's current state, forget it, perhaps, smelling the smell of the enemy skin care is also a kind of psychological therapy?

Fortunately, Lao Xu is not so perverted, when he is halfway through, he seems to remember what he did with the copper coin sword today, threw all the cucumbers cut out into the trash, turned around and went to the refrigerator to take one out.

This time I didn't cut it, I sat back in my seat and took a bite, which was crunchy.

In the end, it is produced by the vegetable garden of the book house, and the vegetables grown by themselves are refreshing and delicious!

Lao Dao picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to gobble them up, he was really hungry.

Zhou Ze didn't have much appetite, sat at the dinner table, and ate with Lao Dao in small sips.

Some things in reality often do not develop as people expect, and it is difficult for Zhou Ze to empathize with Lao Xu's current emotional state.

After all, for Boss Zhou, a dog skin plaster that is very good at making trouble has been completely solved, and he doesn't bother to care about the past and present life of this dog skin plaster.

But Lao Xu is obviously different, after all, this is his enemy who killed his father and mother, and the original anger was not fully vented after the revenge, so it ended in such a daze, and it was such a vague reason, it was a little lighter to say that he was depressed.

Fortunately, Lao Xu's psychological quality is still okay, and Boss Zhou believes that Lao Xu can come out quickly by himself, after all, life has to go on.

After all

No matter how fragile you are, once you own two dozen apartments, you can learn to be strong.

After the meal,

Yingying came to clean up the table, Lao Dao wiped his mouth, continued to sit at the dinner table, handed Zhou Ze a cigarette, and lit one himself, saying:

"Boss, what else did you say before?"

Lao Dao remembered that before the meal, the boss only said half of what he said.

"I'll have to go to the door tomorrow, and I'll bother you to take care of it for the time being."

Saying,

Zhou Ze also deliberately pointed to the pharmacy next door and said:

"Lao Dao, especially the two patients in the pharmacy, are good friends of ours, you have to take care of them.

If people want to be discharged from the hospital, you have to send it, otherwise they will laugh at us for not knowing the number of courtesies. ”

"Okay, boss, no problem, this matter is on Poor Dao."

Zhou Ze nodded, looked at the time on his phone, and said, "I'll drive tomorrow morning, and Yingying will go with me then." ”

"Do you have to go?"

Xu Qinglang took another bite of the cucumber and chewed it and asked.

He knows Zhou Ze's character, he is always afraid of trouble, and now he has just experienced the things of Qing and the things of his master, and it is the twists and turns that have just ended.

According to Zhou Ze's temperament,

It's the time to come down and boil salted fish soup,

Why are you suddenly busy again?

"Gotta go."

"Well, don't worry, we're watching at home."

Since Zhou Ze said so resolutely, Xu Qinglang didn't say anything else.

Zhou Ze glanced meaningfully at the old way who got up to find the monkey, picked up the teacup, took a sip, quickly put the teacup down, and said to Xu Qinglang: "You discuss with the white fox and the little zombie tonight, during this time, our store is very empty." ”

"I understand."

"Okay, let's do it first."

Zhou Ze got up and walked to the stairs.

Xu Qinglang instinctively felt that Lao Zhou actually wanted to discuss some things with the two of them before the meal, but after the meal, it seemed that he had made a decision directly and had no intention of discussing it again.

There were some doubts, but since Lao Zhou was reluctant to say, Xu Qinglang didn't plan to ask, just take care of the family in a down-to-earth manner.

…………

Back to the room,

Zhou Ze lay down on the bed.

After a while, Yingying, who had already cleaned up the following, also came to the bedroom and took out a suitcase.

"Boss, everything is ready."

During the day, Zhou Ze instructed her and the little monkey to pack their luggage and be ready to run away at any time, but because of the extraordinary performance of the old way,

The two troubles are out of trouble,

Naturally, there is no need to run away.

But it happened to be a long away, and there was no need to clean up.

"Hmm."

Zhou Ze answered, opened his eyes, and looked at the ceiling.

Yingying looked quite excited, maybe in Yingying's opinion, no matter how many dangers she had to face when she went out, no matter how many storms she faced, she could regard it as a honeymoon trip between herself and her boss.

Moreover, this time the boss only brought himself alone!

When I think about it, I feel excited, and I say, "Boom!"

"Boss, how long do we need to go out this time?" Ying Ying asked.

"I don't know, it may take a little time, specifically, let's see when the time comes."

After all, it's an unknown place, and no one knows what they'll encounter there.

"Boss, you've been really tired lately."

Yingying saw Zhou Ze's exhaustion, climbed into bed, folded and bent her legs into a suitable arc, and motioned to the boss to rest her head on her lap, and she massaged the boss's head.

Zhou Ze subconsciously got up, this posture, the two of them had already practiced countless times in bed, and they were already familiar with the road.

Yingying gently helped Zhou Ze massage, Zhou Ze closed his eyes and silently enjoyed this moment of silence.

"Boss, this time the money is really a lot, much more than the last time the sea god had money."

"It seems that I only took a deposit that time." Zhou Ze reminded.

"It seems to be yes, that damn sea god, actually slamming the door like this, it's not like words, by the way, boss, do you need coffee?"

"Let's have a drink."

"Hmm."

Yingying got out of bed and went out to make coffee.

Zhou Ze lay alone on the bed for a while,

Got up and went to the desk, reached for the scroll.

In fact, Xu Qinglang's doubts were not wrong, at this time, when several waves of things had just subsided, Boss Zhou was not willing to go out and toss anything at all.

But when he sent the souls of the four young men into the gates of hell in the afternoon and opened the painting,

Some things,

I can't help him.

"Huh!"

The little picture scroll is spread out,

The scenery and characters in the painting are very simple,

A small pavilion,

In the pavilion, a man in white sat in it, and a little monkey was diligently helping to pour wine;

This scene,

and the pictures that appeared in my dreams,

Same......