The world is cool

Huahua is angry.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Feng Yilu realized this problem, seven hours had passed since Huahua regarded him as air, and it was still going on.

Usually at this time, Feng Yiyi would sit on the sofa and watch the news, and Huahua would circle around him like a big dog, or peel apples, or rub against him until Feng Yiyi lost his patience. A slap on the head made him calm down, nestled honestly beside his master, pitifully.But if Feng smiled at him all the way, he would immediately come back to life in full condition, and would rush forward to kiss him when he got the chance.As much as dogs like to lick people, Huahua likes relatives as much as he likes his relatives. This is Feng Yiyi's definition for him.

But today, instead of Huahua sitting on the sofa watching TV, Feng Yiyi was a little anxious all the way around.

Trying to recall the fuse of the incident seems to be the sentence Feng Jing chatted with him at noon.

With the expansion of the restaurant, Feng Yiyi has recruited a group of new employees. Feng Jing is the best among them. She graduated from college and is 25 years old. She has three years of hotel work experience. Along the way, she was directly asked to be the lobby manager, responsible for welcoming and sending receptions, coordinating the deployment of all waiters, and various emergencies for guests.Feng Jing also did a good job, and integrated into the working team of the restaurant in a very short period of time. Both the waiters in the front and the chefs in the back kitchen liked her very much. There were even a few young chefs in the back kitchen who were eager to try and wanted Pursue this fair lady.As a boss, Feng Yiyi naturally likes such employees, so he will care for his subordinates when there is nothing to do, chat a few words of homework, and send a few words of encouragement, so as to maintain the other party's sense of belonging to the hotel.

It was raining today, and there were not many guests at noon. Feng patrolled all the way to the lobby. When Feng Jing saw the boss coming, she naturally came over to report on her work. After the report, she chatted for a while.

In fact, the conversation was quite ordinary. Like every employee who just got acquainted with him, Feng Jing asked, "Boss, why don't you get married?"

This question has almost become a compulsory question for Feng Yiyi in recent years, so the standard answer came out: "I'm at this age, and I have a dark history, what are you doing to harm others, I'm pretty good."

Feng Yiyi has never shied away from being in prison. Rumor has it that this thing is a smooth donkey. The more you hold it, the more it will compete with you. If you let it go, it will stop.Now the entire hotel staff regards him as a role model for the prodigal son to return, shining golden.

"What's the age?" Feng Jing, a straightforward northern girl, said immediately, "I just like people who are older than me."

Originally, I couldn’t help pondering these words carefully, but it happened that a small vegetable cutter in the back kitchen ran out to receive the express delivery. I was a little nervous when I saw Feng Yiyi. The phrase "I like those who are older than me" blew into his ears along the wind, and the witty little worker looked at Feng Jing, then at Feng Yiyi, and instantly put on a subtle smile, saying "I understand me." I understand the expression of you continue" and trotted out to sign for the receipt.When Xiaogong came back with the courier, Feng Yiyi deliberately told him not to talk nonsense, but he felt that this made him feel guilty, so he remained silent in the end.

Now it seems that Xiaogong has lived up to expectations and conveyed to the entire back kitchen the shocking discovery that the boss and the lobby manager have an ambiguous relationship.The most important thing is that there is a person in charge of the back kitchen who has no airs at all, and he is also a brother of a different surname who eats and lives with the boss. When he comes out of a cell, his relationship is deeper than wearing a pair of pants. Feng thought with his toes all the way, knowing that the whole back room The cook must be around the flowers and digging into the bottom line.If Huahua still doubted it at the first hearing, then after you have fermented each sentence, now I am afraid that the accusation of her reckless abandonment will be confirmed at the moment.

Feng made up the whole process all the way, and felt a kind of ballsy melancholy.

The TV was suddenly turned off, and the whole living room fell into a subtle silence.

Huahua put down the remote control and turned to Feng Yiyi without any warning, with no expression on her face, just staring intently.

Feng Yiyi was pacing back and forth, and his gaze was fixed on Huahua.He wanted to find some emotions from those bright black eyes, such as anger, fierceness, sadness, or others, but there were none.Those eyes were as black as when I first saw them, as if they wanted to suck in the soul of a person.

"I have nothing to do with Feng Jing, and I can be her father." After saying each word, Feng's heart suddenly calmed down after he had been ups and downs all the way for half the night, as if he was just stating an objective fact, and there was no excuse for this matter. Ding Dang, "If you have to say it has anything to do with it, it was the family at most 500 years ago."

Huahua narrowed her eyes slightly, as if wondering whether it was credible or not.

Feng fought all the way and raised his hand: "I can't be hard on women now, how about I swear?"

"Are you impotent?"

The sudden voice from outside almost frightened Feng Yiyi to death, he thought Huahua had spoken!

Rong Kai flicked the key ring on his finger, entered the room very familiarly, and went straight to the kitchen: "Borrow some soy sauce. You two continue to chat~"

Talk about your sister.

Feng watched the Martian rummage through all the way. After a long time, the man came out and remembered what he heard before, and asked, "You can't do it with women anymore? When did you try?"

Huahua's eyes darkened.

Feng Yiyi wanted to strangle the little lunatic to death!

That night was named by Feng Yiyi as the night of humiliation.He almost tried his best to please Huahua, like an inflatable doll, posing casually, doing whatever he wanted, and after taking a shower, his tired old arms and legs returned to the sky, and he raised a finger If you don't get up, the heartless one still wants to kiss, all kinds of kisses, the kisses are full of red lips all over the world in his dreams!

The next day Feng Jing saw his swollen mouth like a sausage, and smiled ambiguously: "Boss, you are not honest, you are obviously not single."

Feng Yiyi could only smile awkwardly, but the small wound on the corner of his mouth was affected by the smile, he gasped, and scolded that heartless wolf cub bloody again in his heart.

Feng Jing didn't know the boss's mental activities, so after teasing, she took advantage of the relaxed atmosphere and asked what she always wanted to ask: "Boss, what's Master Hua's name, isn't it also Huahua?"

Huahua is now in charge of the entire back kitchen, and everyone knows his relationship with Feng Yiyi, as if he is the second boss, so everyone respectfully calls him Master Hua, and he can't speak. Well, as for Feng Yiyi, he is naturally called Huahua Huahua, so the whole hotel knows that Master Hua's nickname is Huahua, but no one really cares about his real name.

But asking for a name is not a big deal, so Feng Yiyi generously told: "Hua Diao, it's quite interesting."

I haven’t called Huahua by her name for many years. To be precise, I have seldom called Huahua since I met him. Therefore, when these two words blurted out, Feng Yiyi felt an indescribable subtlety, as if he was calling another person, a completely unfamiliar person. people.

Feng Jing was overjoyed, looking very happy: "Hua Diao, isn't that the name of the wine?"

"Who says it's not." Feng Yiyi also laughed along the way, as if he only discovered this joke after so many years.

After laughing, Feng Jing coughed lightly, and suddenly asked: "Master Hua is only in his 30s, so I don't see him looking for someone to marry."

Feng Jing's voice was unnaturally low, and her whole body was subtly nervous.

A flash of lightning flashed across Feng Yiyi's brain, and at this moment, he really understood what the little girl was thinking.

It's obviously naive to be angry with a little girl who doesn't know the truth, but Feng Yiyi's rationality can't suppress this naive evil fire--digging the wall has even reached Lao Tzu!

"He has someone in his heart," Feng heard his hard voice all the way, "Marriage or not is just a formality."

Feng Jing concealed her emotions very well, but the disappointment in her eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Feng Yiyi scolded himself in his heart, you shameless old bastard!After scolding, scold Huahua again, you little bastard who is everywhere!

At night, the old and the young lay down in bed again.

Last night, Huahua felt a little apologetic for doing too much. She planned to let Feng go slowly tonight, so she just hugged him.

Feng quit all the way, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was disgusted, so he turned over and pressed on Huahua, and kissed him on the mouth!

Huahua was overjoyed, it was rare to meet Feng who took the initiative all the way, immediately turned into a wolf, and started biting and biting again.

Feng Yiyi had already regretted it when his fingers were inserted in it, and when he was replaced by a big guy, this fellow wanted to run away.But no matter how hard she climbed, Huahua dragged her back, and finally became meat on the chopping board, torn apart and swallowed.

Afterwards, Feng Yiyi was exhausted and turned into a dead dog again, but a dead dog also had to plan for his own future, so he pulled the flower rowan over, and told him eye to eye, "Listen well, even if I get old in the future, you can't Send me to a nursing home or something, if you dare, I will kill myself in the nursing home, and then float back to kill you."

Huahua blinked and gestured seriously: When you get old, I get old too.

Feng Yiyi patted his head angrily: "Don't take the opportunity to give yourself credit, I'm half a turn older than you!" Then he remembered something, "You haven't called me brother for a long time."

Huahua is happy: I will call later.

Feng quit all the way: "Call now."

Huahua sighed melancholy, and obeyed: Brother, let's do it again.

"..."

Feng Yiyi didn't explain a single word about Feng Jing's affairs.

It is the legitimate rights and interests of homeowners to prevent fire and theft.

Feng Jing was not persistent. After that, a frequent diner chased after her. It didn't take long for the two of them to communicate smoothly.

With a big stone in his heart, Feng began to think about another thing all the way.

……

Clearness

The cemetery always makes people feel peaceful. This tranquility is not lifeless, but the serenity of dust returning to dust.

Huahua has followed him many times. He has no relatives to worship, so every time he accompanied Feng all the way to visit Father Feng's grave, as a brother.

Arriving in front of the tomb, Huahua skillfully arranged the fruits and flowers, lit incense and worshiped earnestly, then stepped back and stood aside, leaving room for Feng Yiyi to talk to his father.

Feng Yiyi sat on the floor as before, and poured two glasses of wine, one for his father and one for himself.

Huahua looked up at the sky, the sky was very blue and wide, it seemed as if everything around her became alienated, and she was about to fly into the sky like a bird...

"I won't fix those things for you, I'm fine, I'm fine, you're so stupid, listen carefully, you recognize Huahua, she's my brother, but she's also my wife," Feng Yiyi paused, and then Emphasize again, "Our old Feng's daughter-in-law."

A gust of wind blows, slightly cool.

Feng wrinkled his nose all the way and wanted to sneeze, but he didn't: "Don't jump out from the ground, it will scare your son to death."

Tombstone remains silent.

"I'll take it as if you agreed if you didn't jump out." Feng stretched out his hand all the way to grab Hua Hua who was standing beside him, "Come on, call Dad."

Huahua didn't move.

Feng looked up all the way, the sun blinded his eyes, as if a drop of warm water fell on his cheek, but soon, it was blown away by the wind without a trace.