Chapter 117: Memories of Life
"Wu Suo, I respect you-" The barbecue boss held a glass of beer and drank it all!
"Beer? Isn't it ice? Wu Tian asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
"I'm still 'hot'!" The boss touched his mouth and said.
"Here, eat two sticks and take a break." Tianfang said, handing out two lamb skewers.
"Thank you!" The boss took it generously, took three bites and made two bites, chewed —
To be honest, it's been a long time since I've eaten a barbecue in the store:
Demand outstrips supply every day. Occasionally, the guests are leftovers, and he doesn't want to eat them...
"Here's one-" Wu Tianfang handed over the pole again?
"I don't smoke, I'll give you a cigarette?" The boss hurriedly took a pack of "Liqun" from the bar.
"This is good—this is good!" Tianfang picked up the cigarette, picked up the lighter and lit it, and said leisurely:
"If you're not busy, get me 1 bottle?"
"I didn't have a good amount of alcohol, I just drank three glasses upstairs, yes, a little too much-burp!" The boss blushed and said:
"Otherwise, I will be accompanied!"
"Oh-you're going to be busy...", and the day is not reluctant:
Although I have a break tonight, I can't be idle tomorrow? Drinking, in moderation, "overdose" damages the brain!
A cell phone rings—
"You go get busy, I'll answer the phone-" Wu Tian waved his hand and said:
The boss shook his hands and stepped back.
"Cheng Da, what are your instructions?" Tianfang raised his head and asked!
"Come early tomorrow - brigade, I have something to tell you separately! It's about 'Liu Guanglan'. "Cheng Dadao.
"Okay, please rest assured, I'll be there at 7 o'clock." When Tianfang heard the words "Liu Guanglan", his heart sank:
Could it be that the ill-fated thin woman is really involved in Ning Yuanfu's disappearance?
"That's it, rest early." Cheng Da hung up.
Wu Tianfang quickly stood up and shouted:
"Boss-Checkout—"
"A total of 118, give one hundred." The boss looked at the order menu and said.
"Good-zero!" Tianfang took out the money - homophonic laughter:
"Thanks! Let's go. ”
"Wu Suo-go slowly, next time 'I'll please'-" The boss sent to the door.
"......" Wu Tian shook his hand and walked into the cold night—
The cold wind poured into his neck, and he shivered, sobering up:
It's late. It is estimated that my wife and son have fallen asleep, and it is safer to sleep in the guest room by myself...
After washing up the day, I tiptoed into the guest room, turned on the air conditioner - lay on the cold bed, couldn't fall asleep for a while, and couldn't help but think of the bad experience of "Liu Guanglan":
Since playing mahjong with the proprietress that day, it has been out of control. In the following days, as soon as Liu Guanglan rested, as long as her daughter Shanshan was not there, she would "play cards"!
It's strange to say, her card skills are average, but her luck is good and scary - win every game. A mahjong game, as little as dozens of yuan, more than a hundred, after all, she is the winner. Especially at the poker table, she wins 200, 300 – very common!
The more she played mahjong, the more familiar she became, and her cross-stitch stand slowly fell to dust...
Wang Daohan is still busy with the landscape stone business, and the time spent staying at the White Horse Baths is becoming more and more frequent, and he always likes to run to Lan Meiren's room when he has nothing to do—
Good women are afraid of difficulties. The man finally got his hands on it!
There is no such thing as an impermeable wall. The people of the baths soon knew:
Mr. Wang and Xiaoyanagi are getting along...
Liu Guanglan was careless, and she was actually pregnant! She thought about it again and again, and decided to tell Xiaohan -
That night, on the bed in room 258, after some lingering, she said quietly:
"Han-something..."
"Hmm-" the man asked, stroking the beauty's long hair:
"You say, as long as it's 'money' - it can be solved, it's not a problem."
"You know - money?" Liu Guanglan turned sideways—no good airway.
"Beauty, I was wrong. You say, you say? Wang Daohan was shocked in his heart and thought secretly:
"Isn't it for 'money', you and I are on good terms, aren't you just for my money..."
"I—I've got it—" The woman whispered.
"Got it? Are you 'pregnant'? The man asked, surprised.
"Hmmm! Are you happy? Liu Guanglan turned her face sideways, full of anticipation.
"......" Wang Daohan's reaction was not enthusiastic, he lifted the quilt - got out of bed and said:
"I'll go to the bathroom—"
The woman raised her head slightly from the quilt and watched the man go out in clothes, and her heart was anxious:
Is it his child, and he reacts so "coldly"? W-What should I do?
"Children can't have it. You go and 'do it'. The man got into the bed again and said coldly.
"Y-Why are you like this... Shall we get married? Liu Guanglan prayed.
"Marriage - joke! We're all grown-ups, together—something you love to do, 'getting married'—don't even think about it. Wang Daohan said with a cold face.
"Didn't you talk about how to 'love me' before? We're all - alone, isn't it good to get married? Save the old sneaky like this. "The woman crouches on the man's chest and continues to plead?
"Alone? What about my son? I promised him: until he was admitted to college and married, I would never be out - looking for a woman! Wang Daohan stroked Lan Meiren's smooth back, sighed and said:
"Alas—it's really fate, there is a stunner like you in the world, and I just met it, I really can't control myself..."
"Oil? I'm 'oily' - unworthy of you, polluted you. Your son is only in his first year of high school, waiting until he gets married? Not 10 years, but 8 years, and then I'll be an 'old woman'. I'll go—" Liu Guanglan puffed up, trying to get up.
"You're my baby! I still 'want'-" The man put his arm around the woman's willow waist and said with a greedy face...
The next day, Liu Guanglan asked for leave, saying that she was going back to her hometown in Miaoling, but in fact, she quietly hitchhiked to Nanyi County Hospital - abortion.
After a woman has a miscarriage, she cannot have sex for one month; Don't even bother to play mahjong!
Wang Daohan can't be idle, catch up with the rain, and find the boss lady every day to "play cards"?
The proprietress couldn't ask for it, so she found a card friend from Arrow Hill Street.
The man was addicted to playing mahjong, and Liu Guanglan was idle and bored—watching the table by the side, and by the way, she was in charge of the handbag containing valuables...
Among the people who often come to the bathhouse to play cards, there is a young woman surnamed Hu, about 30 years old, quite long and a little beautiful, very good at makeup and dressing. A pair of charming eyes can hook a man's soul! The proprietress laughed and called her - fox (Hu) fairy.
One night, Liu Guanglan slept at the bar and had a nightmare:
The fox fairy rode on her and choked her neck? Wang Daohan stood aside and sneered? She shouted "help", but she couldn't make a sound...
When she woke up, she heard someone coming downstairs—
It should be the person who plays mahjong "ended".
"Fox fairy, why don't you come to work in the bathhouse, then-it's easier for us to play cards?" Anyway, there is a waiter on the second floor. "It was the voice of the hostess.
"Okay! That 'Mr. Wang' is a good man. If my sister doesn't dislike my sister, I'll come to work tomorrow. The coquettish man surnamed Hu said:
Listen to her? She seems to be eyeing the "little man"?
Liu Guanglan lay in the quilt - did not make a sound, thinking about the dream just now, a wave of uneasy emotions welled up in her heart......