It’s a Bit Early To Cross

On the way back, Chu Heng was very depressed.

It's not that I feel sorry for that little thing, I just feel sorry for today's unfinished turnover.

Earn more than 50 yuan less, who wouldn't feel bad about it?

Take the money to go to those poorer villages, and you can buy ten little daughters-in-law and come back!

But he didn't feel depressed for long.

When he saw Ni Yinghong at the work unit, he immediately forgot about the morning's affairs, and Bian Sisi ran over to flirt.

"Snapped!"

Chu Heng threw a martial arts novel from last night in front of the girl. He didn't say a word, just stood there with a smile on his arms.

Ni Yinghong picked it up and looked at it a few times, then she suddenly remembered what this guy said yesterday, she gave him a nice white eye, and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you give me this?"

"Let you learn the realm of the heroine in it, strive to elevate yourself as soon as possible, and understand what gratitude is."

After he finished speaking, he took out two pieces of toffee from his pocket and put them on the table, then went back to the office with his hands behind his back.

Ni Yinghong angrily picked up the toffee and was about to throw it away, but she was a little reluctant to put it back in her pocket, ready to keep it for her younger siblings.

She picked up martial arts novels again, but she was not willing to throw them away. There are not many miscellaneous books to read these days, so keep them to relieve the boredom.

But you can't help venting this sullen breath.

Ni Yinghong suddenly had a playful smirk on her face. She put her hand into the satchel and took out a wool glove that had just been knitted with one finger. My brother knits socks.

I'm not grateful anymore, what can you do!

A guy with no face and no skin doesn't deserve gloves.

Luo Yang's face turned green next to him.

She laughed!

She actually smiled at that dog day!

In his opinion, if there was no trouble with Chu Heng yesterday, the person who enjoys this treatment should be him.

At this moment, a sense of shame of being cuckolded suddenly rushed into Luo Yang's heart, and an unfamiliar bgm came to mind inexplicably.

"bump!"

He kicked over the empty oil tank beside him, gave Ni Yinghong a hard look at Ni Yinghong who was knitting socks with his head down, and walked out of the grain store angrily.

"This grandson drank his stupid wife's urine? What kind of madness in the morning!" Sun Mei angrily walked over to pick up the oil tank, and started today's work with a dark face.

Several people who came to buy food suffered a disaster.

Amid the hustle and bustle, the busy morning passed quickly.

There was no fire at Chu Heng's house last night, so he didn't bring lunch.

Because he was afraid that the aunts in the unit would gossip, he did not dare to blatantly go to the restaurant to eat, so he could only sneakily take the lunch box to the restaurant to ask for a piece of pork and a bowl of rice, put it in the lunch box, and take it back and pretend it was his own. .

It cost him eighty cents and two cents in total, three taels of meat votes, and one tael of fine grain coupons.

Expensive!

When it was time for lunch, this fellow ran to the shop in the front room with the lunch box in his hand. Seeing that Ni Yinghong's lunch consisted of wotou with sliced ​​cabbage, he filled her with a large chopstick with his own meat.

"This cabbage is good, let's change it."

He didn't care whether the girl wanted to or not, he put down the meat and stuffed some cabbage into his mouth, turned around and ran to the aunts of Sun Mei to go to the car repairing skills.

Ni Yinghong looked down at the meat slices in the lunch box, and looked up at Chu Heng's tall back, pursed her rosy lips and hesitated, then took a piece of meat and put it in her mouth.

Really fragrant!

She squinted her eyes contentedly, chewing the meat slices in her mouth, until it was broken and could no longer be broken, then she reluctantly swallowed the meat into her stomach.

After eating this piece of meat, she didn't touch any other meat. After eating the wotou and cabbage slices, she covered the lunch box and planned to take the meat back for a stew, so as to satisfy her family's cravings.

Putting the lunch box back into the shoulder bag, Ni Yinghong took out the wool socks that she had just knitted a little, took them apart more skillfully, and then knitted gloves.

This wool is about to make her bald!

afternoon.

After finishing his work, Chu Heng finally had time to relax, so he took out the chessboard and prepared to kill the stinky basket of Director Company.

However, as a big steal from Sijiucheng, he was well prepared before playing chess.

Open the enamel cup, put a few golden jujubes from the pigeon market, and then take out a bottle full of jujube nectar and put a few drops in it. When the water is boiled in the thermos, the whole house is filled with the pleasant fragrance of honey. With jujube incense.

Unfortunately, there is no wolfberry, otherwise it would be more perfect.

Inspirational Chu Heng, who wants to go after the age of 50, is starting to maintain it now.

Save the tears in the future.

Director Lian sniffed the scent in the air, but he couldn't see it anymore. He glanced at the cup full of red dates and honey water, and couldn't help but start preaching: "Can't you live your life carefully? Eat meat and drink every day. Some water and some honey, but you don't mess things up like you."

"What you said, isn't the food just for people to eat? I put it in the stomach, and I didn't feed the cat or the dog, so why is it a waste?" Chu Heng immediately refused to accept it, and shook the honey bottle in his hand. : "I wanted to ask if you were drinking. Come on, let's not spoil things."

"Hurry up and bring it, I'll let you **** spoil it, and my old man can't do it?" Director Lian grabbed it and put on the jujube and honey as he did, and took a sip.

This stuff is quite delicious.

The two of them were drinking water and playing chess, and it was time to get off work soon.

Before leaving, Director Lian took the bottle of honey.

"It's disrespectful to the old man!" After the handover, Chu Heng smiled and put on his bag and went home.

At the gate of the courtyard, he happened to bump into Qin Huairu.

"Yo, Sister Qin, have you eaten steamed buns today?" Chu Hengchao stopped with a smile and glanced at her body recklessly.

Thinking of what happened last night, Qin Huairu's cheeks flushed, and it quickly faded away, pretending that nothing had happened, and said gratefully, "I ate it in the morning, thank you."

"That's good. If you need anything in the future, you can go and get it from me."

After speaking, Chu Heng stepped forward. When passing by her, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "But next time, I won't be able to forgive you as lightly as yesterday."

Qin Huairu couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She lowered her head and walked out of the courtyard in a panic.

Chu Heng glanced at the little widow's figure like a ripe apple, and returned home with a strange smile.

His dinner is still meat, fragrant braised rabbit and braised chicken feet, and a symbolic slice of shredded cabbage to make 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. They honestly nibble on their own rice noodles and pancakes~www.readwn.com~ Eating meat is their skill, we don't envy that!

……

The sun rises and the moon sets, the world reincarnates.

Time flows quietly by people like flowing water. Some people have left a lot of ink in this long river, some people have washed their clothes with lead, and some people are disgusting and pull a bubble in it!

Chu Heng has been quite comfortable these days.

In the morning, I went to earn a few hundred dollars from it, and when I went to the work unit, I flirted with the big beauties of Jiao Di Di, and I was in a beautiful mood all day.

There was one thing he was very puzzled about. Ni Yinghong's knitting was always changing, sometimes it was socks, sometimes it was gloves, and he didn't know what it meant.

Early this morning.

As usual, Chu Heng went to the pigeon market first, and while he was selling goods, he was harvesting a wave of supplies.

When he arrived at the grain store, he grabbed a handful of pine nuts and put them on the table in front of Ni Yinghong, and said, "Comrade Yinghong is so beautiful today, alas, my little heart is pounding."

"You are so annoying."

Ni Yinghong gently gouged out a look at him as if resentful and strange, grabbed a pine nut and threw it away, still too much reluctance, this thing is strangely delicious.

"Hey."

Chu Heng smiled meanly, and wandered back to the office.

Then he was dumbfounded.

In the office, it was a mess.

There are footprints all over the table, and various documents are scattered everywhere.

The account book he put in the drawer was also turned over, and it was covered with ink.

The most annoying thing is that the enamel cup he usually drinks water in is filled with a cup of yellow-orange-orange liquid.

Judging from the color and smell.

This grandson must be on fire.