[K Mo] Open the door, send a courier!
Chapter 5 Extra Story 12 The moonlight is beautiful tonight
It really spoils me so much that I can write such nonsensical stuff as "a gift for Hao Mei".
I entertained my parents to continue eating, and then clamored to cut another fruit plate. I hurriedly took KO away and pushed him into the kitchen. I was gearing up to give him psychological training, so that he would not be shocked when he knew that I was a rich second generation.
"KO, it's like this," I pondered over my words, "Actually, my parents..."
"I've heard of New-style, it's very famous." KO interrupted me, "Your father is the CEO?"
"No...that business card doesn't belong to my dad." I scratched my nose: "He's the chairman."
KO stopped talking, picked up the fruit in the box and started washing.
I rushed up and pressed the faucet: "I didn't mean to hide it from you. How should I say it? You didn't ask me, did you...? And I'm an adult, and I'm independent. What happens in my family has nothing to do with me."
KO remained silent. After washing the dragon fruit, he began to wash the lychees. Judging from his posture, he knew that he had started to dig into the horns again.
I am one and two older, and I don't know how to say it to be useful, so I can only ramble around him: "Look how satisfied my parents are with you, they wrote me in the bonus clause and gave it to you , what else do you have to worry about, I have already told them about you on the phone, if they minded, they would not come here today."
"No," KO began to stalk the strawberries, and suddenly said something endless: "It's not that it has nothing to do with you."
"Ah?" I couldn't react: "What?"
"I just found out today that this is your parents' house." KO put down the fruit in his hand: "If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have gone so smoothly, and we couldn't rent such a good place with our previous savings. You said you were independent, What happens at home has nothing to do with you, that's not the case."
I told KO earlier that this house was rented with the help of a friend, so it is not expensive.At that time, KO didn't ask any more questions. He knew that my hair less than Banshan had married a rich man named Zhen Shaoxiang, so he probably thought it was because of their relationship.
"Well, maybe they helped a lot at the beginning, but with our current turnover, it's no problem to afford the rent here," I quickly retorted: "I pay the rent every month. The family has sent money, and you have read all the accounts."
"I know," KO sighed, lowered his head and kissed the corner of my mouth: "I'm just a little scared, since I met you, I've gained too much, I'm afraid God will punish my greed. I don't need so much, Just being with you is enough."
I was so annoyed by him, I held his face and kissed back vigorously: "What are you afraid of, Chairman Mao said, keep your feet on the ground, think less and do more. Come, let's cut up this fruit plate first."
KO finally smiled, picked up the apple and started carving.
Yes, I have seen it through. When I make a fruit bowl for me, the apples can be cut into bunny shapes at most.
When making fruit bowls for my parents, he could carve a peony directly on the apples.
/h-HOUSE house
Strictly speaking, the house at No. 17 Moon Hutong is not my father's, but mine.
Back then, I filled out the college application in City A behind their backs, and found a job in City A after graduation. My parents were afraid that I really didn’t plan to go back, so they bought a house in City A in advance, and planned to marry a wife for me. My name was directly listed on the real estate certificate.
Although the house is legally mine, I didn’t pay a penny from the beginning to the end. In the final analysis, it still belongs to my parents. When I was doing express delivery, I was determined not to take a penny from the family, no matter how much it was every month. I have to send 1000 yuan back for any difficulty, and of course I rent the place myself, so it is impossible to live in the house they bought for me.
Later, I decided to open a private restaurant, so I called back and asked if they could rent the house in Moon Alley to me.
When I first heard about this incident, my mother's focus was "Why do you have a date?!", and my father's focus was "Why are you still going to open a restaurant after making trouble for a long time?!" In short, none of them cared. Regarding the house, the rent was not even mentioned, so I directly paid the rent to my home according to the price I saw from the real estate agency. Sometimes the business was bleak, and I would pay less when I made less money. Sometimes the business was booming and the profit was more I just make more calls, and on average, it doesn't take much advantage of the family.
My parents have been in society for many years, and they are still very discerning when buying a house.
Moon Hutong is a rare and good place. It is not far from the city center and has convenient transportation, but it is not noisy. The greenery is very good and it is quiet amidst the noise.
It is said that this area is an old building group left over from the Republic of China, so it has not been over-developed, and there are still many stone roads with a sense of the times and French plane trees covering the sky, and many houses around it have been turned into coffee shops. Restaurant or dessert shop, there are some regular flow of people, not too remote, it can be said to be an excellent place to open a private restaurant.
If there is any shortcoming, it is too modern-not to mention the old house, there is no place to park. Many guests have to park their cars in a public parking lot one kilometer away in order to come here for dinner. Then walk here again.Fortunately, the surrounding environment is very good, and a walk is also a good choice.
The previous owner of No. 17 Moon Alley was an old couple. Like my landlord, they chose to immigrate to other countries with their children and had to sell the place.My parents happened to pass by, and they immediately fell in love with this rare house.
At that time, I didn’t even know that they bought it for me—maybe they were afraid that I would be too stubborn to accept it. My parents said that they wanted to buy a real estate in City A to open a branch, and put it in my name for reasonable tax avoidance. , I didn’t doubt him, so I followed them to apply for the real estate certificate in a daze, and then I rode my car to deliver the express without even taking a look at the house. It wasn’t until KO and I moved in that the first time The first time I saw what this house looked like.
The yard is huge, this is my first impression.Although the yard was overgrown with weeds and messed up, I was still jumping up and down with excitement. After all, in a modern city like City A, it is very luxurious to have a house with a yard.
The house is very old, this is my second impression.Even the lock of the door was rusted, the wooden floor of the entrance creaked when stepped on, and the glass on the first floor was poisoned by naughty children. Several holes were broken and repaired by spider webs.The wallpaper was yellow, the tiles were mottled, and there was a musty smell.If I hadn't known that the previous owner had only been away for a year or two, I would have thought no one had lived in this place for 10 years.
"The house is like this." KO calmly took my hand and walked inside: "Once there is no one, it will age quickly."
People are like the soul of the house. Only when people stage scenes of joy, anger, sorrow and joy here can the house be full of vitality.
I couldn't help but think of the scene I saw when I went to KO's house for the first time. It was obviously a house where people lived, but it was lifeless and deserted. It wasn't until I moved in that it became lively.I held KO's hand tightly, looking forward to the house waking up again from its deep sleep.
The old homeowner didn't take many things away, except for some personal items and valuables, most of them stayed here.The kitchen, dining room, living room on the first floor, bedrooms on the second floor, study, terrace, and even the attic on the top are almost all kept as they were, leaving traces of people’s lives, like a book written by a person and years , every detail is full of connotations waiting to be discovered.
KO held a rag, and after wiping it a few times, it was already black as coal. He couldn't help but sighed and asked, "Do you want to redecorate before opening?"
"It shouldn't be necessary," I looked around the rooms with bright eyes, "That's fine."
My original wish was to open a restaurant where diners can completely relax and feel like they are at home. Preserving the real life is the best way.Of course, the most important thing is to save money in this way.
So KO had to resign himself to cleaning up, and the mop and rag were wasted.He was not willing to let me do heavy and tiring work, so he only sent me to tidy up ornaments and books, collect usable things, and save another sum of money for decorations.
But this job is not easy at all. The former owner and his wife seem to be very interested in life. There are all kinds of gadgets in the house, such as wall clocks, landscape paintings, and books. Just tidying up these things is enough for me. Yep, and there are goosebump-giving little spiders and bugs everywhere.
I opened the drawer on the desk, and was startled by a few big cockroaches flying out of it. I started to ask for help in a very hopeless way: "Ahhhhh KO!!! KO!!!"
KO ran over quickly: "What's wrong?"
"...It's nothing." I quickly pretended to be very calm and manly: "It's just a few bugs, I've already killed them."
"..." KO pointed at my feet speechlessly: "What is that?"
I thought the cockroach had crawled onto my feet, and subconsciously screamed and jumped, like a child with ADHD. When I calmed down, I found an envelope lying on the ground, which seemed to have fallen out of the drawer I just opened.
KO picked up the envelope, took out two pieces of yellowed letter paper, opened it, and found that it was all in English.
Although my English is not very good, it is much better than KO who has not finished nine years of compulsory education. I curiously took a look at the letter paper and found that it is a love poem with tactful words and handwritten The cursive characters are complicated and beautiful.I couldn't help but read it out, and translated it sentence by sentence for KO.
To be honest, as a science dog, my literary skills are mediocre, and my translation ability is even more unsatisfactory, but KO listened carefully and didn't seem to care about my stuttering and upside-down word order.
I tried my best to search for the most suitable words in my mind, and pieced together the confession sentences into Chinese one by one, until the last sentence "Ijustwannatellyou, Iloveyou." I suddenly stopped, my face was slightly feverish.
"What's wrong?" KO wondered, "It's not over yet, right?"
I held the letter paper and faltered for a while, but I was too embarrassed to say the words "I love you".Although it was just relaying the contents of the letter, reading this sentence to KO seemed to be confessing his own confession, and he couldn't help but blushed.
Maybe this kind of unrestrained expression is not suitable for reserved oriental people. In a panic, I remembered a story about Natsume Soseki that I had read on the Internet. Suddenly, I was blessed, cleared my throat and translated——
"I just want to tell you that the moonlight is beautiful tonight."
——1/2 end——
I entertained my parents to continue eating, and then clamored to cut another fruit plate. I hurriedly took KO away and pushed him into the kitchen. I was gearing up to give him psychological training, so that he would not be shocked when he knew that I was a rich second generation.
"KO, it's like this," I pondered over my words, "Actually, my parents..."
"I've heard of New-style, it's very famous." KO interrupted me, "Your father is the CEO?"
"No...that business card doesn't belong to my dad." I scratched my nose: "He's the chairman."
KO stopped talking, picked up the fruit in the box and started washing.
I rushed up and pressed the faucet: "I didn't mean to hide it from you. How should I say it? You didn't ask me, did you...? And I'm an adult, and I'm independent. What happens in my family has nothing to do with me."
KO remained silent. After washing the dragon fruit, he began to wash the lychees. Judging from his posture, he knew that he had started to dig into the horns again.
I am one and two older, and I don't know how to say it to be useful, so I can only ramble around him: "Look how satisfied my parents are with you, they wrote me in the bonus clause and gave it to you , what else do you have to worry about, I have already told them about you on the phone, if they minded, they would not come here today."
"No," KO began to stalk the strawberries, and suddenly said something endless: "It's not that it has nothing to do with you."
"Ah?" I couldn't react: "What?"
"I just found out today that this is your parents' house." KO put down the fruit in his hand: "If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have gone so smoothly, and we couldn't rent such a good place with our previous savings. You said you were independent, What happens at home has nothing to do with you, that's not the case."
I told KO earlier that this house was rented with the help of a friend, so it is not expensive.At that time, KO didn't ask any more questions. He knew that my hair less than Banshan had married a rich man named Zhen Shaoxiang, so he probably thought it was because of their relationship.
"Well, maybe they helped a lot at the beginning, but with our current turnover, it's no problem to afford the rent here," I quickly retorted: "I pay the rent every month. The family has sent money, and you have read all the accounts."
"I know," KO sighed, lowered his head and kissed the corner of my mouth: "I'm just a little scared, since I met you, I've gained too much, I'm afraid God will punish my greed. I don't need so much, Just being with you is enough."
I was so annoyed by him, I held his face and kissed back vigorously: "What are you afraid of, Chairman Mao said, keep your feet on the ground, think less and do more. Come, let's cut up this fruit plate first."
KO finally smiled, picked up the apple and started carving.
Yes, I have seen it through. When I make a fruit bowl for me, the apples can be cut into bunny shapes at most.
When making fruit bowls for my parents, he could carve a peony directly on the apples.
/h-HOUSE house
Strictly speaking, the house at No. 17 Moon Hutong is not my father's, but mine.
Back then, I filled out the college application in City A behind their backs, and found a job in City A after graduation. My parents were afraid that I really didn’t plan to go back, so they bought a house in City A in advance, and planned to marry a wife for me. My name was directly listed on the real estate certificate.
Although the house is legally mine, I didn’t pay a penny from the beginning to the end. In the final analysis, it still belongs to my parents. When I was doing express delivery, I was determined not to take a penny from the family, no matter how much it was every month. I have to send 1000 yuan back for any difficulty, and of course I rent the place myself, so it is impossible to live in the house they bought for me.
Later, I decided to open a private restaurant, so I called back and asked if they could rent the house in Moon Alley to me.
When I first heard about this incident, my mother's focus was "Why do you have a date?!", and my father's focus was "Why are you still going to open a restaurant after making trouble for a long time?!" In short, none of them cared. Regarding the house, the rent was not even mentioned, so I directly paid the rent to my home according to the price I saw from the real estate agency. Sometimes the business was bleak, and I would pay less when I made less money. Sometimes the business was booming and the profit was more I just make more calls, and on average, it doesn't take much advantage of the family.
My parents have been in society for many years, and they are still very discerning when buying a house.
Moon Hutong is a rare and good place. It is not far from the city center and has convenient transportation, but it is not noisy. The greenery is very good and it is quiet amidst the noise.
It is said that this area is an old building group left over from the Republic of China, so it has not been over-developed, and there are still many stone roads with a sense of the times and French plane trees covering the sky, and many houses around it have been turned into coffee shops. Restaurant or dessert shop, there are some regular flow of people, not too remote, it can be said to be an excellent place to open a private restaurant.
If there is any shortcoming, it is too modern-not to mention the old house, there is no place to park. Many guests have to park their cars in a public parking lot one kilometer away in order to come here for dinner. Then walk here again.Fortunately, the surrounding environment is very good, and a walk is also a good choice.
The previous owner of No. 17 Moon Alley was an old couple. Like my landlord, they chose to immigrate to other countries with their children and had to sell the place.My parents happened to pass by, and they immediately fell in love with this rare house.
At that time, I didn’t even know that they bought it for me—maybe they were afraid that I would be too stubborn to accept it. My parents said that they wanted to buy a real estate in City A to open a branch, and put it in my name for reasonable tax avoidance. , I didn’t doubt him, so I followed them to apply for the real estate certificate in a daze, and then I rode my car to deliver the express without even taking a look at the house. It wasn’t until KO and I moved in that the first time The first time I saw what this house looked like.
The yard is huge, this is my first impression.Although the yard was overgrown with weeds and messed up, I was still jumping up and down with excitement. After all, in a modern city like City A, it is very luxurious to have a house with a yard.
The house is very old, this is my second impression.Even the lock of the door was rusted, the wooden floor of the entrance creaked when stepped on, and the glass on the first floor was poisoned by naughty children. Several holes were broken and repaired by spider webs.The wallpaper was yellow, the tiles were mottled, and there was a musty smell.If I hadn't known that the previous owner had only been away for a year or two, I would have thought no one had lived in this place for 10 years.
"The house is like this." KO calmly took my hand and walked inside: "Once there is no one, it will age quickly."
People are like the soul of the house. Only when people stage scenes of joy, anger, sorrow and joy here can the house be full of vitality.
I couldn't help but think of the scene I saw when I went to KO's house for the first time. It was obviously a house where people lived, but it was lifeless and deserted. It wasn't until I moved in that it became lively.I held KO's hand tightly, looking forward to the house waking up again from its deep sleep.
The old homeowner didn't take many things away, except for some personal items and valuables, most of them stayed here.The kitchen, dining room, living room on the first floor, bedrooms on the second floor, study, terrace, and even the attic on the top are almost all kept as they were, leaving traces of people’s lives, like a book written by a person and years , every detail is full of connotations waiting to be discovered.
KO held a rag, and after wiping it a few times, it was already black as coal. He couldn't help but sighed and asked, "Do you want to redecorate before opening?"
"It shouldn't be necessary," I looked around the rooms with bright eyes, "That's fine."
My original wish was to open a restaurant where diners can completely relax and feel like they are at home. Preserving the real life is the best way.Of course, the most important thing is to save money in this way.
So KO had to resign himself to cleaning up, and the mop and rag were wasted.He was not willing to let me do heavy and tiring work, so he only sent me to tidy up ornaments and books, collect usable things, and save another sum of money for decorations.
But this job is not easy at all. The former owner and his wife seem to be very interested in life. There are all kinds of gadgets in the house, such as wall clocks, landscape paintings, and books. Just tidying up these things is enough for me. Yep, and there are goosebump-giving little spiders and bugs everywhere.
I opened the drawer on the desk, and was startled by a few big cockroaches flying out of it. I started to ask for help in a very hopeless way: "Ahhhhh KO!!! KO!!!"
KO ran over quickly: "What's wrong?"
"...It's nothing." I quickly pretended to be very calm and manly: "It's just a few bugs, I've already killed them."
"..." KO pointed at my feet speechlessly: "What is that?"
I thought the cockroach had crawled onto my feet, and subconsciously screamed and jumped, like a child with ADHD. When I calmed down, I found an envelope lying on the ground, which seemed to have fallen out of the drawer I just opened.
KO picked up the envelope, took out two pieces of yellowed letter paper, opened it, and found that it was all in English.
Although my English is not very good, it is much better than KO who has not finished nine years of compulsory education. I curiously took a look at the letter paper and found that it is a love poem with tactful words and handwritten The cursive characters are complicated and beautiful.I couldn't help but read it out, and translated it sentence by sentence for KO.
To be honest, as a science dog, my literary skills are mediocre, and my translation ability is even more unsatisfactory, but KO listened carefully and didn't seem to care about my stuttering and upside-down word order.
I tried my best to search for the most suitable words in my mind, and pieced together the confession sentences into Chinese one by one, until the last sentence "Ijustwannatellyou, Iloveyou." I suddenly stopped, my face was slightly feverish.
"What's wrong?" KO wondered, "It's not over yet, right?"
I held the letter paper and faltered for a while, but I was too embarrassed to say the words "I love you".Although it was just relaying the contents of the letter, reading this sentence to KO seemed to be confessing his own confession, and he couldn't help but blushed.
Maybe this kind of unrestrained expression is not suitable for reserved oriental people. In a panic, I remembered a story about Natsume Soseki that I had read on the Internet. Suddenly, I was blessed, cleared my throat and translated——
"I just want to tell you that the moonlight is beautiful tonight."
——1/2 end——
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