Next, over coffee, Yun Anchen told my dad another anecdote, which was very short.

After speaking, she got down to business and talked to me about renewing the contract. She wanted to break it open and tell me in detail, and I said, "No, everything is the same as my father's," and my nephew made a lantern -- as usual. ’”

Yun Anchen and Lianzi laughed again, saying that I have a rich folk language, and the afterword I just spoke was only spoken by old people in their seventies or eighties.

I amused them both," said the seventy- and eighty-year-old man together. ”

They didn't understand what I meant, so I told them that this break was spoken by my grandmother, and my grandmother was 150 years old, not 70 or 80 years old combined?

They still don't understand, the key is that they haven't met someone as old as my grandmother, and they don't believe that there are still such old people alive in the world.

I explained for a long time, and the two of them understood, so my sentence did not have a humorous effect.

It took us more than an hour to finish the Ethiopian coffee. Yun Anchen raised her arm and called the waiter, and she took out two hundred-yuan bills from her handbag.

I asked her, "What are you doing?"

"Pay the bills."

I said, "I paid for it all just now, didn't you see?"

"Didn't you tip?"

"How much is a cup of coffee here?"

"Sixty dollars a cup. ”

"Six, sixty yuan a cup! There's gold dust in it!"

Yun Anchen looked at me, "Mr. Ganhong, you are so humorous. Then he handed the two hundred-dollar bills to the waiter.

I can say with certainty that Yun Anchen said that I am "humorous" this time, which is by no means the original meaning of the word humor, at most it is equivalent to "you are so funny" and "you can really joke!" and the like.

Having said that, I started to give the 100 yuan, not to pay the bill, but just to give a tip, so this "tip" is too big!

Yun Anchen paid the bill, and the waiter also retrieved her twenty yuan, which was really sixty yuan a cup. She was also unceremonious, put the recovered twenty yuan back in her handbag, and didn't tip the waiter anymore - too, tip, I gave it so generously, what else did Yun Anchen give!

We walked out and agreed when we broke up, and three days before my dad's contract expired in July, Yun Anchen called me, and I went to her law firm to sign my contract with her.

I readily agreed, "Okay, it's a deal." When the time comes, Ethiopian coffee, I must ask for it, and you will pay the tip. ”

Yun Anchen pointed at me and said to Lianzi, "Mr. Ganhong is humorous. This time this humor means real humor.

I got home, fed Shidan and Little Muduri, and wondered what I was going to eat.

I walked to the door, the electric bell rang, I didn't even think about it, I took off the walkie-talkie, "Who?"

"Little shepherd boy, don't say you're not at home this time. ”

Why is she?!Didn't she say that she was in the Northwest Mountain Nursery?

I opened the door, thought about it, and opened the door again, since I couldn't hide, just be generous.

Qi Liyan is running upstairs. Hearing her footsteps running up, you can see through her eager mood, no, you can't let her do it arbitrarily, you have to brake her sharpness, let her be arrogant?

However, how to boil her like an eagle, I haven't thought about it for a while, because after all, it is too sudden, almost equivalent to "lightning fast".

I saw through the crack in the open door that Qi Li, who still had two or three steps to come up, had already begun to unbutton her coat.

She is wearing a village girl's outfit, and her coat is buttoned one by one, no matter how fast she unbuttons are, it takes time, unlike a zipper, which is suddenly opened.

The sound of unbuttoning was also loud, and it shook my eardrums so much that I sat down on the couch.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw that I was extremely depressed, and she untied her arms, "This child, why are you so hungry? Hurry up, Mom will give you two bites!"

So she picked me up and fed me like a breastfed baby, and you say it was instinct? She had never had a baby, and certainly never breastfed a baby, but she was so skillful, like a mother of several children.

I said to her, "I'm going to eat hand-rolled noodles." ”

In my opinion, hand-rolling dough is the most time-consuming and labor-intensive, so as to delay her time as much as possible.

"It's easy to eat hand-rolled noodles. Qi Liyan said, closed her shirt, stood up, and went to the kitchen.

I lay down on the couch, squinting my eyes and savoring the sensation of Ethiopian coffee on my scalp.

This coffee is really strong, when I was at school, I invited him to drink coffee, and I drank three cups in a row, and I didn't have this Susu feeling. Maybe it was that time when I couldn't drink that kind of coffee with fresh milk, milk powder, and coffee companion anymore.

After that, I drank coffee several times on different occasions and with different people, but none of them were as pure and strong as they were in the Guoren Hotel today.

It's no wonder that it's 60 yuan a cup, and that's 600 yuan -- 600 yuan is too expensive, 500 yuan, 500 yuan is too expensive, and if you think about it, 60 yuan is just right -- it's not expensive.

This kind of Su hemp, as if it was being electrocuted by low-voltage electricity, has a kind of abused comfort, walking on the scalp and slowly wandering on the tips of the fingers, toes, and pinna.

It's a mischievous baby, walking for a while, jumping around and jumping around for a while, making you feel its presence and cuteness.

I said, "Little baby, I know you, you are obedient!

It's very obedient, and after I finish speaking, it's much more honest.

When I felt the low-voltage electricity wandering around me, and I was about to fall asleep, Qi Liyan chattered in the kitchen, "It's time to eat!"

Frightened me, I scolded her in the house, scolded her like the most uneducated person, scolded her ancestors for eight generations!

She stopped squeaking and slipped silently to the door, snuggling up to it, her head bowed and her eyes bowed.

The more I looked at her like this, the more angry I became, and the more energetic I scolded her, turning out all the swear words I had heard since I was a child and throwing them at her.

Finally, she bent her knees and knelt down for me. This provoked my scolding even more, and the words I had scolded at the beginning were turned back and scolded again.

Finally, she cried. I couldn't stand her crying anymore, and gradually reduced the swearing, so that I finally had to stop.

She also held back her tears and muttered to me, "Don't be angry, let's eat, I want the noodles to be lumped...... I have to go to work, the first day, can't be late......"

Ahh