It’s not that I feel bad about that thing, I just feel bad about today’s unfinished turnover.
Who wouldn’t feel bad if you make more than fifty yuan less?
If you take the money and go to the poorer rural areas, you can buy ten little wives and come back!
But he was not depressed for long.
When he saw Ni Yinghong at work, he immediately forgot about what happened in the morning and ran over to flirt with her.
"Pa!"
Chu Heng threw a martial arts novel he had read out last night in front of the girl, and without saying a word, he just stood there with his arms folded and a smile.
Ni Yinghong picked it up and looked at it for a few times, and immediately remembered what this guy said yesterday. She gave him a cute look and couldn't help but laugh: "Why do you give me this?"
"Let you learn the realm of the heroine in it, strive to sublimate yourself as soon as possible, and understand what gratitude means."
After saying that, he took out two toffees from his pocket and put them on the table, then returned to the office with his hands behind his back.
Ni Yinghong angrily picked up the toffee and was about to throw it away, but was a little reluctant to part with it, so she immediately put it back in her pocket, preparing to keep it for her younger siblings.
She picked up the martial arts novel again, but still didn't want to throw it away. There weren't many miscellaneous books to read these days, so she kept it to relieve her boredom.
But I can’t help but vent my sullenness.
A playful smirk suddenly appeared on Ni Yinghong's face. She put her hand into her bag and took out a wool glove that had just been knitted with one finger. She took it apart very neatly, then took out a sweater needle and started to knit it for him.
My younger brother knits socks.
If you are not grateful, what can you do!
Shameless guys don’t deserve gloves.
Luo Yang next to him turned green.
She smiled!
She actually smiled at that idiot!
In his opinion, if Chu Heng hadn't made trouble yesterday, he should be the one enjoying this treatment.
At this moment, a sense of shame of being cuckolded suddenly came to Luo Yang's heart, and a strange BGM song appeared in his mind for no reason.
"Touch!"
He kicked over the empty oil can beside him, glared hard at Ni Yinghong, who was knitting socks, and walked out of the grain store angrily.
"This grandson drank his stupid wife's urine? How could he be so crazy so early in the morning!" Sun Mei walked over angrily, helped up the oil tank, and started today's work with a dark face.
Several people who came to buy food suffered unexpected disasters.
Amidst the noise, the busy morning passed quickly.
There was no fire at Chu Heng’s house last night, so I didn’t bring lunch.
Because he was afraid that the aunts in the work would gossip, he did not dare to go to the restaurant to eat openly. He could only secretly go to the restaurant with his lunch box and ask for a sliced pork slices and a bowl of rice.
.
It cost him eight cents and one cent in total, thirty taels of meat stamps, and one tael of fine grain stamps.
Expensive!
While waiting for lunch, this guy ran to the front shop with his lunch box in his arms. Seeing that Ni Yinghong's lunch was steamed buns with sliced cabbage, he gave her a big chopstick full of his own meat.
"This cabbage is pretty good, let's switch."
He didn't care if the girl wanted it or not, so he put down the meat, put some cabbage into his mouth, turned around and ran to Sun Mei's aunts to improve his car skills.
Ni Yinghong lowered her eyes and looked at the meat slices in the lunch box. Then she looked up at Chu Heng's tall and straight back. She pursed her red lips and hesitated, then took a piece of meat and put it into her mouth.
It smells so good!
She narrowed her eyes with satisfaction and chewed the pieces of meat in her mouth carefully until it was no longer broken into pieces, then reluctantly swallowed the meat into her stomach.
After eating this piece of meat, she didn't touch other meat. After finishing the steamed buns and cabbage slices, she covered the lunch box and planned to take the meat back to stew it to satisfy her family's craving.
Putting the lunch box back into her satchel, Ni Yinghong dug out the woolen socks she had just knitted, took them apart more skillfully, and then knitted gloves.
This yarn almost made her look bald!
Afternoon.
After finishing his work, Chu Heng finally had some free time, so he took out the chessboard and prepared to kill the company director's stinky basket in a few games.
However, as a rich man from the invisible land of Sijiu City, he must be well prepared before playing chess.
Open the enamel cup, put a few golden jujubes from Dove Market, and then take out a wine bottle filled with jujube nectar and add a few drops into it. After boiling water in the thermos, the whole house is filled with the refreshing fragrance of honey.
Like jujube.
It's a pity that there are no wolfberries, otherwise it would be more perfect.
Chu Heng, who is inspired to want to have sex even after he turns 50, starts taking care of himself now.
I won’t be able to shed tears anymore.
Director Lian sniffed the fragrance in the air, but couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He glanced at a cup full of red dates and honey water, and couldn't help but start preaching: "You kid, can't you live your life carefully? Eat meat every day and drink water."
You need some water and some honey, but you don’t mess with things like you."
"What you said, isn't food just for people to eat? I put it in my stomach, and I didn't feed the cats or dogs, so why did it go to waste?" Chu Heng immediately became dissatisfied and shook the honey bottle in his hand.
: "I wanted to ask you if you wanted to drink. Come on, let's not mess with things."
"Hurry up and bring it here, why don't you, a bastard, mess with it, and I, an old man, can't do it?" Director Lian snatched it away, followed his example, put some dates and honey on it, and took a sip.
This stuff is quite delicious.
The two of them drank water and played chess, and it was soon time to get off work.
Director Lian even took away the bottle of honey before leaving.
"I'm disrespectful to you!" After finishing the handover, Chu Heng smiled, took his bag and went home.
At the entrance of the hospital, he happened to bump into Qin Huairu.
"Hey, Sister Qin, have you eaten steamed buns today?" Chu Hengchao stopped with a smile and glanced at her body unscrupulously.
Thinking of what happened last night, Qin Huairu's cheeks turned red, but it soon faded away. She pretended as if nothing had happened, and said gratefully: "I ate it in the morning, so thank you."
"That's good. If you need anything in the future, you can just go and get it from me."
After saying that, Chu Heng walked forward. When he passed by her, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "But next time, I won't be able to forgive you as lightly as I did yesterday."
Qin Huairu's heart couldn't help but tremble, and she hurriedly walked out of the courtyard with her head lowered.
Chu Heng glanced at the little widow's figure, which was like a ripe apple, and returned home with a strange smile.
His dinner is still meat, with fragrant braised rabbit and braised chicken feet, as well as some symbolic shredded cabbage for pickles, which is a combination of meat and vegetables.
The greedy children in the courtyard kept wandering around his door.
The adults are basically immune to this, and they don’t even scold them, but just eat their own corn flour pancakes and steamed buns.
It’s a person’s ability to eat meat, and we don’t envy that!
……
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the heaven and earth reincarnate.
Time flows quietly past people like running water. Some people left thick ink in this long river, some people washed away the lead, and some people pulled a piece of cake into it in disgust!
Chu Heng has been living quite comfortably these days.
In the morning, I go to earn a few hundred yuan, then go to work and flirt with the pretty beauty, and I feel good all day long.
There was one thing that puzzled him. The things Ni Yinghong knitted kept changing. One day they were socks, and the next they were gloves. He didn't know what that meant.
This morning.
As usual, Chu Heng went to the Pigeon Market first, selling goods while harvesting a wave of supplies.
When he arrived at the grain store, he took out a handful of pine nuts and put them on the table in front of Ni Yinghong. He said in passing: "Comrade Yinghong is so beautiful today. Oh, my little heart is beating so fast."
"You are so annoying."
Ni Yinghong gave him a look that seemed angry and strange, grabbed a pine nut and threw it away. There were still too many pine nuts and she couldn't bear to part with it. This thing is so delicious.
"Hey."
Chu Heng smiled coquettishly and wandered back to the office.
Then he was dumbfounded.
The office is in a mess.
There are footprints all over the table, and various documents are scattered everywhere.
The account book he placed in the drawer was also turned out, and it was covered with ink.
The most annoying thing is that the enamel cup he usually drinks from is filled with a cup full of yellow-orange liquid.
