Listen to the spring rain in the small building overnight

The square table in front of the Xiaolou counter was reserved for Liu Qing.

The people behind the counter looked at the table very clearly. No matter where they looked, they had to go around first. In the process of drawing an arc, they had to glance at it intentionally or not.After a long time, I also remembered it.It was Liu Qing's crooked idea.

The shopkeeper left him such a square table, not to accept his gift, nor to accept his favor, let alone to give him some face - face is a worthless thing.

It was prepared for Liu Qing by the shopkeeper dignifiedly, and Liu Qing also sat on it dignifiedly.

There were a few oil lamps missing in the small building that night, and the one on the counter was indispensable.

Behind the counter, the shopkeeper was holding a slightly fancy old oil lamp. The yellowish light was as big as a soybean, and it made snow fall into one side of the temple, making him look pale for no reason.He didn't lift his head, just kept his eyes on, with an old account he couldn't sort out in his left hand, and an old abacus in his right hand.

They are all old, and the shopkeeper who only wears old clothes is the latest.

Yan Weishu didn't need to raise his head to know which regular customer was coming, he glanced secretly, and said without changing his expression, "Yo, here we come."

When you talk, you get distracted.Eyes are love.The hand was messed up and made a mistake.

"I'm the one who came back." Scene by scene, Liu Qing stared into his eyes, sitting swaggeringly in front of the square table, a bit like a wretched wife welcoming a general who is surrounded by dust and armor to return home.Not a triumphant victory, but a return home.Home is a unique place in a lifetime.

It's just that if you make a wrong move, it's like losing the whole game. Once you make a wrong move, you have to start all over again.Yan Weishu was annoyed and bit her lower lip.His lips are thin, not very thin, they are more plump than Emei willow leaves, and they are not so thin because of being looked at by someone wishful thinking.

It seems that there have been a lot of troubles recently, Yan Weishu's heart is like the entangled vines, and he let out a tired and tired sigh.

Liu Qingben was a very bad person, gloating and said: "Is it a miscalculation? It just so happens that people are coming and they won't entertain them. Don't forget it, anyway, you won't make much money."

In fact, he can't make much money a month.

Yan Weishu tossed the abacus forward, but he didn't have much strength in his hands, and he looked gentle when he was angry.Anyone who dares to cause trouble in the small building, Liu Qing will get angry before he gets angry.Yan Weishu has never had real anger, he seems to have a good temper that can cover everything.Turning around to leave the counter, the curtain leading to the backyard was lifted, and Yan Weishu just turned his back and disappeared.

Everyone could see that Liu Qing and Liu Butou were stupefied.He is a regular customer, and those who are still drinking in the building at this point are naturally frequent customers.

There were eight tables in the hall, except for Liu Qing, there was a table crowded with six or seven guests, and some familiar faces raised their glasses to Liu Qing and nodded, one of them said loudly: "Catcher Liu, come and have a drink first." , warm!"

The cold spring outside the house made the pedestrians who couldn't bear it feel very embarrassed. The capital seemed to be turned upside down, the grass turned yellow, and winter entered the winter.

It's all superficial guest talk and hypocrisy.

Liu Qing waved her hand: "No."

The person next to him immediately booed, squeezed his throat, and said in a sour and mournful tone: "I drank the sip from shopkeeper Yan, who wants your cup!" Spit at his companion, and looked at Liu Qing from time to time, A pun, with a gun and a stick, "You bastard, hurry up."

The person who spoke falsely and falsely was very helpful, and hurriedly agreed with timidity: "Oh, yes, yes, it is my fault, and I will punish you with a glass of wine first."

That was originally said to Liu Qing.

Liu Qingqi?Still annoyed?Neither.He sat sideways to them, just smiled coldly, like the spring rain outside the house, the next time it was colder, and the next time it was even cooler.It's just that I can't welcome the rain that is full of tenderness and warmth.

Every word said is the truth, and the frame is the way, the fact is exactly the case, and a thousand people can't deny it.In the eyes of the common people, the lackeys at the top of the six gates are not "low-skinned and low-skinned" who "follow up" to the imperial power and wealth?Over the years, there has been a lot of overt and covert abuse.

The name of the store is "Small Building".

The small building is not a building, it is opened in the deep alley at the end of the street.The capital has a vast land and countless people. There are many such shops, and most of them are opened by setting up a stall on the side of the road. It is quite good to have a tiled building like a small building.

In the open-air courtyard, there is a solitary well, and there are clusters of moss in the cracks of the blue bricks, like a cross-cut wound with tender teeth in the flesh, and the itching is tight, and the itching cannot be stopped unless you scratch it until the blood flows into a river.

The spring rain is very annoying.

This night, there was a full moon, and the night was indigo, cold as a blade, puddle after puddle, and fighting began in the distant sky.

Yan Weishu walked around from the corridor to the back kitchen, opened the door, and watched under the dim moonlight to see what appetizers were left.With the chef away, hot dishes are unavailable, but there are fresh cold dishes.I picked up a plate of pork ears cut like golden threads, a plate of beef tripe mixed with sesame oil, green onion and ginger, and a plate of cold cakes. I also found a sea bowl and grabbed salted edamame mixed with peanuts. Two meat and two vegetables, four dishes Food and wine are really extravagant for a poor headhunter.

Yan Weishu could almost imagine Liu Qing blushing that he had no money.Don't say please once, even if you invite him back again, you won't be able to eat poor shopkeeper Yan.Left and right are not about making money.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qing was not very polite, and Quan assumed that it was Yan Weishu who hadn't seen him for a long time, so he was helping him.