Lao Li sat up and heard Yang Fei'er crying in the living room, so he jumped out of bed and was about to go out, but then he turned around, opened the closet next to him, found some clothes, put them on, and walked out.
Yang Feier was already crying so hard that Lao Li came to her side, sat down, and hugged her gently, but she struggled and turned her little face away.
Lao Li was stunned and thought, for him, this is perfect, but for Yang Feier, it is not so perfect!
When he thought about it this way, was he too selfish? He only considered his own feelings?
But then I think about it, what is love? Isn’t it just my own feelings? I don’t look for love for other people’s feelings!
If she said that she went to see Zhang Baoxiu tonight, even if she was given one in the future, it would be a perfect ceremony in Yang Feier's opinion, but would she feel at ease?
But he also thought, shouldn't he want to be a male lion? Why did he treat Zhang Baoxiu like this?
Take care of the people around you first, he thought with a sigh.
"It's all yours. I just eat a little in the morning and a little in the evening. What's there to cry about?" Lao Li wiped her tears and said.
suddenly;
Yang Feier "smiled!"
Feeling great!
"You're so annoying!" She twisted the tender flesh of Lao Li's waist fiercely.
Lao Li screamed in pain!
Yang Feier felt very happy!
Begins to act coquettishly;
When the relationship between the two reached this level, Yang Fei'er was not as reserved with him as before, pretending to have a good image and so on.
Beauty Yang needs to put on a good image? Of course! Anyone can pretend! It’s just that some people cover up their shortcomings, and some people strive for excellence based on their strengths. Yang Feier is the latter.
"I want to have a big meal!" Yang Feier said: "You can cook it for me now!"
"Ah? What do you want to eat?" Lao Li asked.
"Let's eat grilled chicken wings and fruit salad!" After Yang Feier finished speaking, she raised her mouth.
"Grilled chicken wings? Just wait, I'll go out and buy them for you!" Lao Li said.
"No!" Yang Feier took his arm: "I want you to do it yourself!"
"But there are no tools!" Lao Li scratched his hair.
"I don't care, I want you to do it. I'm hungry, and you have to take responsibility!" After saying that, she covered her mouth and smiled.
Lao Li looked at her little nose that was still red and had not recovered. He felt sorry for Dasheng in his heart and said: "Okay! I will do it for you now. You wait while I go to the supermarket to buy tools!" After that, he stood up and walked to the door.
He walked over, turned around, and blew her a kiss: "Baby, you should watch some TV series first!"
Lao Li was driving his car on the street looking for a supermarket. Suddenly he slapped his forehead: "What the hell, who said there must be barbecue grills and charcoal for sale in supermarkets?"
Then he drove the car in one direction, and then patted his forehead: "You bastard, the barbecue restaurant only has one grill, and it's the treasure of the store. I don't think I can sell it for any money. I really give you tens of thousands of dollars. I'll give it to you."
I’ve been taken advantage of too. Although it’s worth tens of thousands of dollars for Fei’er Yang, there are other ways, can’t I just find a stall owner?”
He drove the car towards a small barbecue stall in his memory. It was already night, and around eight or nine o'clock, the boss was grilling mutton skewers, and there were several young people standing next to the rack.
Lao Li stopped the car, got out, walked to the boss's barbecue grill, took out Yuxi, took out two cigarettes, and handed them to the boss. The boss was stunned and caught them.
Lao Li used a tong on the barbecue grill to grab a piece of charcoal and lit it.
Then he asked: "Boss, how is business?"
The boss also lit a cigarette with charcoal, and while flipping the mutton skewers, he said: "It's okay!"
"Oh, how much can I earn in one night? By the way, give me 5 skewers of mutton!" Lao Li said.
The boss looked at Lao Li's car a few meters away, took five more skewers of new meat, and said, "Not much, just a few dozen yuan."
"Oh, is it a big investment? For example, equipment depreciation or something?" Lao Li asked deliberately.
"What kind of depreciation is it? The shelf is not worth much!" the boss replied, handing the roasted meat to the waiting young man.
"Oh, I think this shelf is almost becoming an antique, right?" Lao Li asked again.
"It's an antique. It was transferred to me by someone else! A set is only 80 yuan, just for good luck, but it's just a little bit of pig iron, and the real value is probably only about ten or twenty yuan." The boss said.
The set he was talking about was a barbecue rack, fire tongs, or a thick wire mesh on the rack.
"Oh, I'm going to have a picnic tomorrow. How about you transfer the entire set of 580 yuan to me for good luck?" Lao Li said.
The boss laughed and said, "Why should I sell it? Besides, 580 yuan is not worth it. Although I can only earn a few dozen yuan a night, I can still make about 2,000 yuan a month." The boss said.
When Lao Li thought about it, I didn't believe that there were cats that didn't eat fishy food. I just wanted to see if the fishy smell was enough.
"Well, let's give it 2888 yuan. Give it to me, and you won't have to work for a month. You can spend a few days to get another one! I'm sincere. I'd be a bastard if I don't take advantage of it!" Lao Li said.
The boss was stunned for a moment and saw that he was serious. He looked at his car again, handed a few roasted meat skewers to the last young man waiting, put a few skewers of Lao Li's meat back into the pile of meat, and then picked up the meat.
The tongs stirred the charcoal fire and said: "Okay, here you go, I'll give you 3,000 yuan, and I'll give you the meat, seasonings, and a little charcoal!"
Lao Li didn't hesitate, took out his wallet, counted out 3,100 yuan, and handed it to him: "Send it to my home for me, it's only two miles away."
The boss quickly counted the money and found that it was 3,100, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll deliver it to your home!"
"Okay, don't put out these charcoal fires. I'll go home and do some internship first!" Lao Li said.
"It's up to you!" the boss said.
So Lao Li started for a while, stopped for a while, and waited for the boss behind him to slowly follow with the barbecue grill.
half an hour;
"We're here, okay, thank you, master!" When we were at the door of the house, the charcoal fire was still red.
"You're welcome!" The boss seemed to have taken advantage. He felt very happy, got into the elevator, and left.
Lao Li took out the key, opened the door, and opened it. He found Yang Fei'er happily running over from the sofa, looking at everything, and let out a scream.
"Yifan, what are you doing?" Yang Feier pointed to the barbecue grill, the unextinguished charcoal, fire tongs, thick barbed wire, and hundreds of unroasted mutton and beef.
There is also a broken cattail leaf fan!
"Fortunately, I managed to get the equipment! Wife, let me drive to the balcony, and then our barbecue party will begin!" Lao Li said.
Seeing Lao Li pushing the barbecue rack past the living room, and listening to the squeaking of the iron wheels of the rack, Yang Feier sniffed and her eyes suddenly became moist.
Then, the charcoal fire burned Yang Fei'er's little face red, and even her little hands, as white and tender as onions, were covered in the black color of charcoal.
"Wow! The meat roasted by my wife is still delicious! What should I do? Fortunately, I got married and I will have something to eat every day in the future!" Lao Li opened his mouth and took a piece of mutton roasted by Yang Feier.
Yang Feier smiled so hard that her big eyes narrowed, and the look from her eyes was like the stars in the sky.
She also forgot that chicken wings turned into mutton kebabs;
I haven’t finished the fruit salad yet!
However, this is already trivial!
Because nothing in this world is perfect!
Late at night, Lao Li was sitting in the gym;
Fei'er Yang was already recreating her happiness in her dream with a sweet smile in her bedroom.
Lao Li adjusted his breathing and posture, and then remained motionless like an old monk. The wonderful scene in bed at night, like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, made him deep in thought. Is it a butterfly or Zhuang Zhou? Suddenly he seemed to have an enlightenment.
Yes, what are you attached to? Zhuang Zhou is the butterfly, and the butterfly is Zhuang Zhou! Then he thought, without suffering, how can there be happiness? Without bland, how can there be saltiness? Without nearness, how can it be far? Without renunciation, how can there be gain? Nothing
How can there be stillness if there is movement? If there is no beginning, how can there be an end? Without nothing, how can there be something? Without me, how can there be other?
So, why should I cling to the emptiness that the little girl mentioned?
When he thought of this, Lao Li immediately entered into a wonderful scene again, as if he had turned into a particle, drifted away, and merged into this endless time and space.
It seems that in all of this, I am the world, and the world is myself, and there is no distinction between them.
"Bang bang bang!" A voice seemed to come from infinite distance, or infinitely close.
what happened?
Lao Li felt as if countless selves were suddenly sucked into a black hole, shrinking toward the center like lightning.
His whole body trembled, and he once again experienced the comfortable feeling of tingling and tingling all over his body, as if every pore was breathing.
"Yifan, Yifan, are you in there?"
Lao Li stood up, walked to the door barefoot, pulled away, and saw Yang Feier with her hair down, looking at him lazily with her big eyes.
"Why did you lock yourself in there?" Miss Yang asked.