Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Sorrow of Seven Feelings, Things Are People
The next day, I woke up early, stretched comfortably, got up and walked to Lao Song's room.
"I'm grassing your uncle, ah,,,。hh
A high-pitched scream sounded in the room, and my heart was comfortable and refreshing, no wonder my father had this hobby,
When I entered Lao Song's room, I saw that I was sleeping so comfortably.
So Yin Yin smiled, walked lightly to Lao Song's bed, tied up the horse step dantian and sank, and overturned Lao Song's bed with both hands like an overlord lifting a crown.
looked at the old Song who was lying on the floor and roared with relief, I called it a comfortable one,
happily walked into the kitchen to make breakfast, preserved egg and lean porridge, which was originally taught by Ye Qing to make me,
Although she made it quite unpalatable, I still liked it, but I had to make it myself later.
Walking into the master bedroom with breakfast, my mother and father also woke up, and when I came in with food, my father also smiled.
"The rabbit cub has changed sex, yes, and has a future."
My father patted me on the shoulder and laughed, "My daughter-in-law, why didn't she come today?" ”
"Yes, son, why didn't Xiaoqing come to eat today." My mother looked at me suspiciously, as if she had guessed something,
Since I was a child, as long as I have something, I have not succeeded in hiding it from my parents.
Especially my mother, I have always suspected that she was originally a spy, as long as I lie, I know it at a glance,
I coughed lightly and began to unleash my skills, hiding from the world,
"What, Ye Qing has been a little busy lately, so he didn't come."
After saying this, I suddenly felt stupid
My mother's face tightened, and she frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you and Xiaoqing." ”
"What's wrong" has no way out, only to release the stunt, the dead duck has a hard mouth,
"You never called her Ye Qing, hurry up." Dad shouted in a low voice,
"It's nothing, I'm going to open the store first." looked at his parents with a wry smile, turned around and didn't give them a chance to continue asking, and hurriedly ran out,
Let's talk about this matter later, at least when my parents are better,
And my parents like Ye Qing very much, if they let them know that we broke up, it would be troublesome,
In the car, Lao Song has been staring at me with a neurotic look,
Why are you staring at me like this?
The reason is very simple, I leaned my head against the car window, a trace of crystal clear saliva flowed from the corner of my mouth, and I was chanting the most dazzling national style lyrics,
In order to make me feel better, I can only use this song to brainwash,
"Why don't you go back and take a rest, you look like you're in a trance."
"It's fine, I just didn't sleep well."
This grandson doesn't know what happened yesterday, so let's go to the antique shop and talk to him slowly, and now I can't mention the nature of my speech at all.
Uncle, it seems that this is the sequelae after the broken love,
After a while, we arrived at the antique shop, and Lao Song took on the task of looking after the store for the first time, while I slept in the back room.
"What's wrong with Fanzi, this appearance makes people very worried, no, I still have to ask." Lao Song sat on the sofa in the store and said to himself, and after speaking, he immediately slapped the table and got up,
I was sleeping like a dead man, when suddenly there was an eerie cry outside the door,
"Qi Fan, what's wrong with you?"
When I heard this voice, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat, my mother, haunted, Lao Tzu's luck is so unlucky,,
After the cold sweat, I was furious, I wiped, you just came to me to trouble me as soon as I was dumped, I have to kill you today,
Without doing anything, he squinted and quietly got up, and hid behind the door with a wooden stick the thickness of his arm.
"Ouch~What about people~" Old Song was depressed when he saw that there was no one on the bed, isn't this kid sleeping,
But I didn't know that the unknown object that made the sound was Lao Song, and when I saw him at the door, I smiled fiercely, and took the wooden stick and slashed it over.
As the wooden stick hit the target, a terrifying scream suddenly sounded, and as soon as I heard it, something was wrong.
This voice is a little familiar, it seems, there is a feeling that I have heard it before
"Old Song, what are you doing, people are scary and scared to death." I saw Lao Song covering his head and screaming for a while, he was also helpless, this grandson loves to do this kind of unreliable thing,
Tell me, the ghost screaming in broad daylight is not a lack of beating, I didn't draw the seven-star sword to stab him to death.
Seven-Star Sword, why do I say this word, I have a feeling that I have seen the Seven-Star Sword, but I obviously haven't seen it, I only heard my father say it,
"Aren't I afraid that something will happen to you, it's worrying to look at you." Old Song shouted indignantly, looking at me innocently,
glared at him angrily, pulled him up, walked to the back room and sat down,
"I broke up with Ye Qing." Looking at the ceiling with a cigarette in his mouth, he said it lightly,
Lao Song's performance was unexpected, without a shocked or angry expression, and he smoked with me without saying a word.
"It's okay, it's a big deal to change one, we can't find a daughter-in-law anymore." Old Song laughed and said nothing else,
I nodded and pouted: "Nonsense, you are doubting Lao Tzu's personality charm." ”
After saying this, none of us continued to talk about this topic, and we talked about all kinds of topics, from national events to what to eat at night.
"Excuse me, is the boss there?"
Just when we were chatting, there were customers in the store,
glanced at Lao Song, put on a perfect smile on his face, and vividly expressed the rule that the customer is God,
"Guest officer, please, if you have any needs, just say." I walked out with a smile, and when I saw the guests, I immediately froze.
Zhou Siyuan and Ye Qing,,
Lao Song looked at the current scene, and followed me out with a calm face.
"What do you need?" Trying to calm down, he smiled faintly,
If outsiders don't know the inside story, they may really think that we are strangers to each other.
"What's the matter?" Old Song didn't have such a good temper, and looked at them coldly and snorted,
They came holding hands, and I was holding the day before yesterday, but today I changed someone, and the change is a little fast.
"Do you have a blood jade bracelet here, I bought it, how much can you make a price?" Zhou Siyuan didn't care about Lao Song's attitude towards them, and smiled politely,
As soon as I heard the four words of the blood jade bracelet, my heart shook violently, and I raised my head and looked at them in a daze.
This blood jade bracelet was received by my father from the tomb robbers, and it is a thing from the Tang Dynasty, which can now be said to be very precious.
My parents are sick, and the money for treatment is barely scraped together.
But I never planned to sell this bracelet, because this was a dowry that my father prepared for me, and it was to be given to Ye Qing after I got married.
When I saw this bracelet for the first time, Ye Qing couldn't put it down and played with it for a long time, she liked this thing very much,
Now things are wrong, right?
Watching Zhou Siyuan pick up the bracelet and keep looking at it, I felt bitter in my heart, I was literary again,
"After reading it, this is not for sale, hurry up and leave, I want to send it to you." Lao Song unceremoniously began to send off guests,