On the verge of widowhood

The sound of the ground rubbing against the soles of shoes can be heard outside.

The young man quickly walked through the barrier with the book in his arms, and saw a woman come in and asked loudly, "How do you sell the boss's roses?"

The young man was indeed Qi Qi. Qi Qi put the book away without a trace, and introduced each customer one by one with a gentle smile on his face. The white cat kept spinning around his feet, and the woman who bought flowers finally When he looked up and saw the real face of the shopkeeper, he couldn't help lowering his voice, and couldn't speak well, and left after buying flowers with a blushing face.

The white cat walked around Qi Qi a few times and suddenly said, "Why are you still the same?"

"Am I not like this?"

The white cat flicked its tail: "Aren't you going hunting this year?"

Qi Qi put those rose buds wrapped in plastic mesh in the water one by one and straightened them: "I probably won't go."