Old streets, small shops, leaky roofs, rusty roller doors, and, business that couldn't be more bleak.

The man sat in front of the store with his eyes closed, and it was indeed a great pity that there was rain today, so naturally there was no sun, but he still habitually sat on the chair and closed his eyes and imagined the warm feeling of the sun shining on him.

In the back room, a young woman is holding a kitchen knife in her hand and is cutting the lotus root slices one by one, when ordinary people eat lotus roots, it is good to slice them, but she can't, she has to cut them into cubes, because he doesn't eat slices.

She didn't know why she wanted to satisfy him unconditionally, this question, she thought about it for several years, but she never came up with an answer.

When she was stunned, she stopped what she was doing, and her fingertips turned slightly.

In a flash

The kitchen knife and lotus root slices levitated on their own,

And next, the lotus root will complete its feat of dicing itself.

"Cooking like this has no soul."

The man's voice came from the kitchenette door.

The woman clenched her hands into fists, and her young but plump legs became more and more crystal clear against the white silk.

Women are naturally good-looking, and they are very fashionable in dressing, this is an old street, just as no matter how glamorous things are, there will be dirt in their corners, this old street, is the dirt of this metropolis.

It is not chaotic, but there are indeed many people who like to gather here, and the complexity of the composition of personnel will inevitably gather some indiscriminate social people.

The delicacy of women does not match this old street, especially at night, when the sun is lost and the camera is not covered, some greed and impulsiveness will naturally burst out.

Of course, the end result is that several nearby hospitals have received several times more patients in the past few years than in previous years.

He knew about it, and he felt it was too cruel.

For this reason, he specially talked about her, and said to her that the place of men, if it is not cut, it will be very troublesome, even if the wound is healed, the rest of his life will be very painful, so in ancient times, those who had really superb skills were often the most sought after.

Therefore, he suggested that she cut it clean next time, if the knife is not clean, it is a big deal to have a few more knives, and it is convenient to insert the tube later.

"Soul, soul, Liang is blind, I don't know, what is the difference between me cutting with my mind and cutting with a knife myself!"

Ever married man knows that it's often unwise for you to ask too much while your wife is cooking for you in the kitchen.

But wiser men are often good at turning around unfavorable factors, and it is clear that the blind man in front of him is indeed wise enough.

"Because it's so neat."

"Neat enough, isn't it?"

"If it's neat, it tastes the same."

"I said, 'Isn't that good?'

"I won't be able to eat your mind."

"............" Tang poems.

The blind man was gone, and instead of basking in the sun, which did not exist today, he sat down in front of his easel and began to paint.

Naturally, these paintings did not sell well, and even the already cheap rent in Lao Cai was not enough to pay.

But life has not been embarrassed by this, the price of gold has been rising recently, and the blind man has no other skills, but there are many gold bricks, lack of money, ask a woman to go to a place to wave a hoe, and dig out a gold brick.

"Dinner, eat!"

Tang Shi brought out the food.

A plate of stir-fried pork with lotus root slices, a plate of stir-fried sausages with celery, a plate of cold dishes with preserved egg wraps and tofu, and a large bowl of tomato and egg drop soup.

It's a very simple dish, but if you eat it for two people, it's a hearty meal.

The blind man and the woman sat down face to face,

The woman took out two red reagents,

One bottle per person,

Before the meal, they drank it separately.

Next, it's time to eat.

The two of them eat very slowly, fully interpreting what it means to chew slowly.

At the door, an old man walked over, the old man was wearing a Taoist robe, and a monkey stood on his shoulder, like a monkey artist.

"Hey, boss, here's it."

Lao Dao entered the house.

The little monkey jumped off the old road and immediately ran to the ceiling, where there was a white cat staring at him.

Tang Shi got up and walked back to the kitchen, and soon, the sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen again.

"Hey, hey, don't add food, that's good, that's good, it's not an outsider, don't be so polite."

"You have a lot of food, we don't have enough to eat."

The blind man's response was sincere.

Lao Dao smiled a little embarrassedly, and then put the thing down.

"Boss, here is the other side of the flower oral liquid, enough for you to use for half a year, here is our bookstore's own fruits, delicious, I also made a few canned fruits here, so that you can eat them, these, but good things, very complementary to people, you have to eat slowly, otherwise the body can't stand it, I also begged with a shy face, boss, you eat more, maybe your eyes can regain your sight."

The blind man put down his chopsticks and quietly listened to Lao Tao's introductions one by one, with a peaceful expression.

"I'll go out and buy you some wine."

"Where does this make."

"You sit."

"Uh...... Good. ”

The blind man stood up and walked out of the store.

He was indeed blind, but he never used a blind cane to go out.

After walking some way north along the old street, he stopped.

There, there is a noodle restaurant, which was opened by a young couple from Sichuan and Chongqing.

A table is set up in front of the store, where two customers, a man and a woman, are eating.

When the woman saw the blind man, her eyes froze.

The man reached out and touched the back of the woman's hand, stood up, and walked over.

"You're the old man, the new boss." The blind man asked, his head slightly bowed, his attitude good, as if he had been bent over by reality.

The man nodded, and suddenly, he realized that the other party couldn't see it, so he said, "Yes." ”

"Thank you for the oral liquid, eating, much more comfortable than before, really, bothering you."

"You're welcome, you've helped me before."

Two men, side by side, walked along the street.

Yingying settled the account and followed far behind.

The two walked for a long time, and before they knew it, they came to a ruin, and the demolition had been carried out here, but no one knew when it would be demolished to the old street.

Finally, it was Zhou Ze who broke the silence first:

"I can help you rejuvenate your eyes, and if you want, you can see now."

The blind man shook his head and stretched out his hand to indicate that he didn't need to.

"Yes, you don't need to see with your eyes, but you can see better than most."

When the blind man heard this, he let out a long sigh,

Sighed:

"If I weren't blind, I wouldn't have anything to do with you."