I was taken aback, looked at the old fox and asked him, "Also caught the attention of the above?" ”

The old fox rolled his eyes and said: "Don't think that Wanfutu is so simple, Wanfutu dares to come to Shanghai to grab food, it means that he has left a way back for himself, if it is not for the old horse to lose his front hooves and be calculated, you will definitely not be able to beat him." ”

"Then you still let me beat him." I teased the old fox again.

The old fox slapped the table, pretended to be impatient, and said, "Get out, then get out of the way, I don't have you as a righteous son, it's really a scourge." ”

I turned around and was about to leave, but I heard the old fox say to me behind me, "There is wine for you outside, it was all sent by others, you can take it, I don't drink that inferior wine." ”

When I heard the news, I smiled innocently. I know that there is a play.

I really got on the old fox's boat, what the old fox wants to give me, I don't have to worry, because his boat will definitely sail for a few more years, and in the past few years, it has been my high-speed development period. Our Pingdingshan tycoon Li Liufa really made his career in the nineties, and if you look at the famous leaders of Henan Province at that time, everything will be understood.

It's called a relationship.

……

The inferior wine in the old fox's mouth is actually Jiannanchun, Wuliangye, Moutai, and Xijiu. The old fox only drank a special kind of rice wine, without a brand, as if it was made by a private workshop, so when someone gave him wine, he asked me to take it away. This time was no exception, but before I left, I saw the old fox's secretary Zhang Mowen in the parking lot at the entrance!

He is the student who once scolded Hu Wenxiang in front of everyone for being the old fox, and now he is the number one secretary of the old fox.

After Zhang Mowen saw me, he was not polite, but handed me a note, and said expressionlessly: "This is what the old fox asked me to hand over to you." ”

After saying that, Zhang Mowen left, I opened the note and looked at it, and there was a sentence written on it: "Suffering from the body will never die, and longevity is a great calamity in the infernal hell." ”

When I saw this, I was stunned.

I don't understand the meaning of this sentence, but life is so convenient and fast these days, if you don't understand anything, you can go to Baidu, so I know that this sentence comes from the "Lotus Sutra", and this sentence was quoted in the movie "Infernal Affairs". I was stunned and taken aback.

The old fox's hint definitely has a deep meaning, but I can't guess what it means. And I'm not going to ask the old fox, because I know that the old fox won't say. But if I analyze it carefully, I will understand. This matter is not over, Wanfutu is dead, but some people are still alive. For example, those people in the Lu family, these people have always stood by and watched, which is not in line with the Lu family's style of acting.

It stands to reason that even if they kill me, at most they will lose some of their status. The old fox would never fight with the Lu family because of me, but I killed the two young people of the Lu family, but they were still indifferent.

After thinking about this, I took a deep breath and felt a little overwhelmed.

When I got home, Sun Xiaoqing was lying on the sofa with her eyes closed. Ben Ben sat on the carpet next to him, saw me coming back, pointed to Sun Xiaoqing and said, "Ma Ma, Ma Ma." ”

I knew that he had something to say, but he couldn't say it, I looked at Sun Xiaoqing's face and found that she was a little sick, and Sun Xiaoqing also opened her eyes when she heard Ben Ben's cry, and showed a smile when she saw me. I hurried over to her and asked, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”

Sun Xiaoqing shook his head, and the whole person looked a little sickly: "No, I was angry with Ben Ben this afternoon." ”

I cursed and frowned, and Sun Xiaoqing told me what happened: "The little guy ran back and forth at home today, I talked about him, but he didn't listen, and as a result, I accidentally didn't keep up with his pace and fell." ”

I was a little annoyed and glared at Ben Ben, who lowered his head, obviously knowing that he had done something wrong. Sun Xiaoqing pulled me and said, "Okay, don't blame him, he already knows that he was wrong." ”

I thought about it for a while, pulled Ben Ben into the study, closed the door, hugged him to the desk, and looked at him at eye level.

I asked him, "Ben Ben, do you know who that woman is?" ”

Ben Ben scratched his head, his big clear eyes were full of confusion, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "Ma Ma." ”

I nodded as if I was very curious and said, "He is your mother, my wife, and he is the woman of the two of us, so don't make her angry in the future, let's protect her together." ”

Ben Ben showed a happy smile and said, "No.!" ”

I asked him, "What if you make your mother angry again?" ”

Ben Ben gave an answer that broke me: "Sleep with you." ”

Me: "......"

It turned out that sleeping with my son and dad was a punishment, and I sighed, inexplicably a little lost. However, the child can't be educated, and I told him a lot of truth before letting him go. And after that, Hao Ben obviously won't make his mother angry anymore. However, Sun Xiaoqing did not stifle Benben's activism, as long as Benben rolled on the sofa and played on the ground, she would not stop her, but her mother said to stop, she had to stop.

This is the rule of Sun Xiaoqing and Ben Benli, there is no rule without a circle.

The very young Ben Ben knew the way, it turned out that this world would have rules!

These rules were erected by Mom!

And my father also knew that for his son, sleeping with me was a punishment.

But if I think about it, I also understand that Ben Ben definitely prefers soft big boobs to hard arms.

……

On the eve of the opening of the bar, I received a letter.

From Australia, there are a few photos in it, and a letter.

The photo shows the blue sea and blue sky, as well as the moonlight in the middle of the night.

The letter reads as follows:

Silent night, phone at hand, want to call you. But I didn't want to speak, and when I thought about it, I hadn't picked up a pen and written for a long time. So he went to the desk on the windowsill, opened a piece of stationery, and wrote the letter. I don't know how long it will be because I haven't slept for a day and a night.

I don't know what the road is for, I'm not sleepy.

In the first morning, I woke up at six o'clock. Sitting on the beach and watching the sun rise, you know that the morning light is really beautiful. I had a DSLR camera in my hand, so I took a picture. I want to send you the photos when I go back, no, I'll send you back with this letter, and share with you the beauty that belongs to me.

I sat by the sea and watched the sun for a day and waited until it went down.

When the moonlight crept up into the sky, I looked back. All I have on my mind this day is you. The smell of longing filled the night, and I went back to my house by the sea, tossing and turning in bed, and I remembered the faint smell of your body when you caressed me. Thoughts swept like a lonely storm, and it rained lightly outside the window.

The rain beats on the windowsill, and there is a charm of empty steps dripping into the light.

I stared at the ceiling, looked back at the past, and suddenly realized that the only thing worth my nostalgia was you.

I spent the night in this extreme emptiness and loneliness.

As the sun rose, I noticed a tear running down the corner of my eye.

You know, I'm a strong woman.

I've only been living alone for less than a year, but that inexplicable drop is indeed a tear.

I hugged my pillow and cried, very stupid and naïve. All the strength I thought I was was shattered by the thought of you, and even disappeared. But I know that I can't go back to you.

I sat in front of the window, watched the sea lapping against the reef, and sat sleepless for another day.

When night fell again, I knew I had to rest.

But the thoughts about you are still only increasing.

I had no choice but to write this letter of thought into a long poem:

The sea laps against the reef and caresses each other, sensing your hot body.

The wind rags through the sap of the trees, touching your aggressive tongue.

The rain dripped through the window, burning love late at night, hugging each other, and intersecting with each other, just wanting to be charming with you in this life.

I miss you, but I only have the melancholy and loneliness of the empty steps dripping into the light.