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Shao Kou put away the umbrella and looked down at her, "Chrysanthemum, don't you recognize me?"

Chrysanthemum, hahaha, Bian Mu really wanted to laugh, but in fact he smiled gently with his lips bent. Can this name be more creative?

A name can also make a laugh, I didn't realize it before, the little painter is quite cute.

As for Chrysanthemum, it stood there like an icicle, what the hell, she hadn't heard such a vulgar name for a long time, she retorted, "Hey, my name is not Chrysanthemum, who are you, don't pretend to be an acquaintance ? Miss Ben doesn’t know you.”

Regardless of how handsome you are, you can talk nonsense. I haven't been called Chrysanthemum for many years.

At this time, an old man came out from the inside, with a short cut and an apron around his waist, but it was much whiter than the chrysanthemum one. Seeing the big figure standing at the door, he strode over and gave him a slap, "Stinky boy!" , You said, since you came back a few times, even Niuer doesn't know you anymore."

Turning around, he introduced to his Niu Niu, "This is your brother Kou Zi, who wiped your poop for you when you were young."

Damn, "Dad, look at my eyes."

If your eyes were knives, Dad, you would have been hacked into pieces long ago.

However, Brother Kou Zi, she remembers that when she was a child, the elder brother was a leader who was particularly bullish and invincible, "Brother, I'm sorry just now, but I'm not called Chrysanthemum now, I changed my name a long time ago."

Shao Kou came in. The shop was very clean and bright. During the conversation with the two of them, he glanced at the figure of the little painter. It happened that when he turned his head, the eyes of the two met. In the past, he had seen those long and narrow Taohuayan squinted his disgusted expression, I have seen his casual and lazy expression of indifference, but I have never seen this kind, that kind of eyes, that kind of expression, how should I put it, lonely, lonely, No, it's not accurate, it should be that kind of desolation, the desolation where not a single blade of grass grows, with his hands in his pockets, his expression changes, but only one meter away, but he feels far away from the ocean, and his eyes are no longer dim, like gunpowder smoke after being burnt by creatures The dissipated fog, what is covered, what is covered, Shao Kou feels his body is very active, infected by the enthusiasm of reuniting old friends surrounded by father and daughter, but on the other hand, he feels that there is an empty space in his brain where he A mirage is formed, which cannot be touched, cannot be seen clearly, cannot be grasped, and is flustered.

"Oh, Uncle, this is my boss, I don't want to start a fire today, come to the restaurant."

Shao Kou didn't hear what the little girl said, so he could only change the subject, walked up to the little painter, and asked him, "What do you want to eat? I learned most of my skills from my uncle."

The uncle he was talking about came over, rubbed his hands, and said, "Uncle's special dish, pork in a pot, is a must for Xiao Kouzi. I'll do it right away. Come on, you two sit down and order."

The little girl also restrained her novelty attitude, brother Kou Zi, whoever is impatient and dares to provoke his big devil, even a girl will not be treated generously, especially those who take the initiative to show courteousness, purely walking into the crematorium, even Not even a grave is reserved for you, honestly handed the menu to the center of the table, took two steps back, sighed, hey, although the lotus is beautiful, it can only be seen from a distance and not played with.

Looking at the black mud footprints on the white tiles, Bian Mu felt a little uncomfortable, and didn't look at the menu, and said to the man opposite, "Look at it, and go back to work after eating."

"Okay, that, Chrysanthemum, I want meat in a pot, and pickled vegetable powder, ground three delicacies, preserved egg tofu, two bowls of rice, hurry up."

Chrysanthemum didn't dare to refute, she decided to pack up and go back to school tomorrow, I can't afford to be provoked, can't I hide, and I won't be back for summer vacation, hum, Chrysanthemum or something, it's too ugly.

The little girl trotted into the back kitchen. Shao Kou stood up and took a mop to mop off the dirty footprints on the ground. He sat down and listened to the little painter's venomous tongue. lukewarm water."

Shao Kou’s buttocks were not warm yet, so he got up again to pour warm water for him, brought it over non-stop, and poured a cup for himself, gulped down a few mouthfuls, saw the back kitchen curtain opened, and the little girl brought out three delicacies. Explain that the cooking of the pot-packed meat is slow, so you have to wait for a while.

Therefore, he didn't pay attention, and the water glass in Bian Mu's hand was never touched from the beginning to the end.

After more than 20 minutes, the dishes were ready. There were no customers at this point, and they were the only one table. Bian Mu moved his chopsticks first, and the pot was filled with meat?Where is the pot?

Take a bite, um, the taste is really good, I ate a whole piece in a row, and I picked some tofu to eat, the ground three delicacies were too oily, he didn't want to take a bite, the sauerkraut fried noodles were delicious.

Shao Kou has grasped some of his preferences. His favorite should be sweets. There is an oven at home, so he should learn how to make pastries. The second is sour things. Passion fruit is so unpalatable that he can eat one at a time. , is simply unimaginable.

"This is delicious, you haven't done it before."

Little painter, there are traps everywhere, you will, but don’t do it, what do you mean?

"I can't do it, it's hard."

Shao Kou raised his forehead, it was really difficult to deal with, he had to remember clearly, before speaking, he had to think over his head, otherwise he would fall into the pit and be unable to climb out.

Both of them ate very fast, well, it should be said that Bian Mu ate less, so it was very fast, while Shao Kou ate quite a lot, so it was very fast, anyway, miraculously, the time coincided.

Naturally, the old man in the small restaurant couldn't ask for Shao Kou's money, so he refused in every possible way, but he was enthusiastically pushed out the door. polite."

Shao Kou took a few steps behind on purpose, agreed with a loud voice, and when he turned back to chase after the little painter, he was naturally ridiculed again, "Why don't you go to the sky to be a thunderbolt, you must be professional and competent."

"Then I have to be your cow and horse for 20 years first, otherwise I can't compensate you for your liquidated damages just by relying on my salary from three or four times a year."

Wherever you go, you are a part-time job.

"Cows and horses eat grass, which is cheaper than you."

The thinking of the little painter makes people cast their eyes on the ground. You fell off the bed even if you changed your posture and were still squeezed.

"What do you mean, I'm quite capable, how come you are still a loser?"

The simple idea of ​​losing money made Bian Mu laugh out loud, and then raised another world problem, "Little Kouzi, are you a thing or not?"

Still the muddy road, still drizzle, still two men walking side by side, still the same black umbrella, still the same laughter.

On a rainy day, the house was a bit damp. After Bian Mu woke up from a nap, his nose was sore and itchy. He sneezed twice in a row, went downstairs with his nose twisted, and stood beside the desk, murmuring, "The air conditioner in my room Seems broken."

"Huh? I'll go and have a look."

Shao Kou has been practicing calligraphy. He has no habit of taking a nap. This is the first time he saw him looking listless. He put down his pen, first poured him a cup of boiling water from a thermos, put a little less honey, and let him sit on the sofa Hold it in your hand and drink it.

All other homes in this village rely on kang boilers for heating. Only the two-story building where they live relies on air conditioning and geothermal heat. Once a problem occurs in any of the lines, the amount of engineering caused is quite huge, and it may take years. It has been in disrepair for a long time, and the lines are aging.

The air conditioner in his bedroom was indeed broken, and it wasn’t heating. I went downstairs and replied to him, “It’s really broken. I can’t find someone to fix it at this time. Let’s deal with it overnight, and we’ll talk about it tomorrow.”

"Ah."

Bian Mu felt his ears hurt, and he twitched and pressed twice with his hand, feeling irritable, and then said, "Then I'll move to the next door, and you move the things there."

The room next door was smaller, so I didn’t choose it as the master bedroom at first. Shao Kou changed the mattress, and the quilt seemed a little damp. It’s getting warmer, so I should take it out to bask in the sun, and go to the supermarket to get one first. Electric mattress, warm his bed.

After re-arranging, there are necessary cold medicines at home. After eating, stare at him and let him drink two capsules, and drink a cup of hot water, and accompany him upstairs to let him lie down. With a whimper, the steamer was about to catch up in the room. Shao Kou rolled up his cuffs and sat on the edge of the bed. His eyes prevented him from lifting the quilt.

I'm not your pet dog, listen to the bullshit.

But he was really dizzy, in a daze, and didn't want to talk.

"You are such a young master of your family. You catch a cold when you go out to enjoy the cold air. It's also when the air conditioner is broken. Tomorrow, I will get up early and cook some vinegar essence to kill and kill the virus, and kill all the bacteria in the cradle..."

He hid under the quilt and was gradually soaked in sweat, listening to the words in his ears, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that he was asleep, Shao Kou turned off the electric mattress switch and turned off the air conditioner lightly, before turning around and going out.

The rain in early spring is an absolutely gentle lover, inadvertently touching your heart that has not been opened for a long time.

One night passed, Bian Mu was awakened by the glare of the light, raised his hand to cover his eyelids in displeasure, and lay down for a while in a daze, his body was sweating profusely, he lifted the quilt up, the curtain was only drawn one layer, raised his hand to open a crack, just in time I saw Shao Kou downstairs.

Shao Kou went out for a run as usual in the morning, and the old man next door called him, saying that the big golden retriever had given birth, and asked him to take one of them back, all of them were fluffy, so cute, their hearts melted into water, and they were taken off. Put the coat on your chest and carefully carry it back to the yard.

Isn't this old man stupid, holding something precious, and taking off his clothes, he just wears a thin cotton shirt, why don't you freeze to death, ignore that idiot, and turn around to take a shower.

Change into clean clothes, go back to the house and look at the phone, nothing important, then go downstairs to tease the old man, before reaching the stairs, I looked at the kitchen strangely, the TV screen was black, and there was no one seriously broadcasting the news The uncle was chattering, surprisingly quiet, there was a slight crackling sound of omelets being flipped, hey, the old man will save electricity.

"Are you better? Woke up so early."

The author has something to say: Shao Kou: Get up so early?

Bian Mu: Well, for you, as long as I wake up before twelve o'clock, it is considered early.

Shao Kou: Why are you so angry?

Bianmu: Nothing.

Shao Koujun leaned closer: Did you miss me because you didn't see me when you opened your eyes?

Bian Mu: Do you still want your old face?

Shao Kou: I don’t want it anymore, you want to change it with me?

Bian Mu: You are so beautiful.

Shao Kou hugged him over: Come here, my little beauty.

Bian Mu: You bastard, dry chicken feathers.

Shao Kou smiled wickedly: Come on, sit beside me (whip).