A real core opens for you

In 2019, after the Spring Festival, two new stores opened next to the flower shop, a taekwondo hall and a piano class. Before the opening, the managers of both shops came to Huamei's flower shop to order flower baskets.

The curator of the Taekwondo gym is Ning Wanxue, female, from Hunan, four years younger than Huamei.

The piano teacher in the piano class is Jianjian, male, from Chongqing, eight years younger than Huamei.

The two of them have a good family background, rich second generation, and came to North Drift with both feet on their feet. Their acquaintance is fate.

Ning Wanxue bought an apartment in the urban area and a villa in the villa area.

Huamei said, "I'm also a Beidiao. I was born here and grew up here as a Beidiao. Because I don't have a house, I live in a rented house! I need one less temporary residence permit than the two of you!"

The relationship between the three is getting closer and closer. When the business is not busy, Ning Wanxue and Jianjian like to visit Huamei's flower shop, visit and chat. After all, the environment of the flower shop is very good, although it is a bit humid.Huamei arranged the store very beautifully, and the air smells good, full of floral fragrance, especially lily, which is so fragrant.There are more than 100 kinds of lilies in the plum blossom shop!

In spring, the weather was getting warmer, and in the afternoon, the sun was just right, and Ning Wanxue was lying on a deck chair in the flower shop to take a nap.

Huamei stared at Ning Wanxue's side face for a few minutes, it's so beautiful!Smiling, she put her coat on Ning Wanxue and went to settle the accounts.

Jianjian also came, glanced at Ning Wanxue who was sleeping on the recliner in the morning, and at Huamei who was doing the accounting at the counter, and screamed, "Oh my god, you, you use the abacus to do the accounting?! "

After Huamei finished her calculations, she raised her head and asked, "Ah, what's wrong?!"

"Abacus, abacus,..." repeated from time to time, and then turned around and left.

"...! What's wrong with him?!" Huamei asked, looking at Jian Jian's back.

"At his age, it's not bad if he can understand abacus!" Ning Wanxue was woken up.

Two minutes later, Jianjian came back with a dozen calculators in his hand, and handed them to Huamei, "Here, high-tech, here it is for you!"

"...!" Huamei took the calculator, "Thank you, I know the calculator, but the abacus is also easy to use!" Huamei held the side of the abacus, raised it vertically, and turned her wrist, just like that, the abacus Clearing and returning neatly, this is her skillful movement, handsome.

"Both of you help me put the flowerpots against the wall!" Huamei said to Ning Wanxue and Jianjian.

"Okay!" Ning Wanxue got up to move the flower pots.

Jian Jian raised his hands and looked at his fingers, which were white and slender, "This is my hand playing the piano!"

"...! I can't point to you!" Huamei pushed Jian Jian aside on the seat, "You two are the right gender!"

After moving the flowerpots and taking care of the flowers, I looked at the watch, it was almost five o'clock.The three of them usually start to get busy after five o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, white-collar workers leave work, students leave school, and the number of customers in the store begins to increase.

"You guys finish work tonight, come here, and eat hot pot today!" Huamei said as she sent Ning Wanxue and Jianjian away.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

At 10:30 in the evening, there were no customers in the flower shop. Huamei moved the table to the middle of the room, placed the induction cooker, connected a power strip, and boiled water.Meat and vegetables are placed on the table in a circle.

Ning Wanxue closed the store and came over with a bottle of red wine.

Jianjian closed the store door and came over with a mouth...

Fortunately, Huamei prepared a mandarin duck pot. Huamei never eats spicy food. She knew that Ning Wanxue and Jian Jian ate spicy food, so she specially prepared a spicy pot. Huamei opened her eyes...

"The pot of you two is a spicy pot, and there are peppers in the bowl?!" Huamei asked.

"It's not too spicy!" Jian Jian said, "During the off-season of tourism, you and I will go home and let you experience the real Chongqing hot pot!"

"Chongqing hot pot has mandarin duck pot?!" Huamei asked.

"Yes, but if you don't eat spicy food, you will regret it!" Jianjian said.

"It's okay, just regret it, I don't like spicy food, I only eat sweet food!" Huamei said.

The three of them ate hot pot until midnight. After cleaning up, they went back to their respective houses and made an appointment to watch a movie the next morning.

Watching a movie is not going to a movie theater, but at Jianjian's home, yes, in Jianjian's villa.

Teaching music from time to time naturally has very high requirements for all equipment that produces sound, so his audio equipment is top-of-the-line.

"Your house is so luxurious!" Huamei sighed, "Tell me, this side of the road is your home, the villa area, and the other side of the road is my home, the slum!"

"If you want, you can live in my house without charging rent!" Jian Jian said.

"No, I can't afford it!" Huamei said.

The three sat on the ground and watched a movie, an old movie, "Titanic".

After the movie was played, Huamei praised, "Hey, don't tell me, this sound is really good, surround sound..."

"Yes, not bad!" Ning Wanxue also praised the sound equipment.

Looking at the room again, I cried into tears...

"...!"

"...!"

"Ning, go and comfort him, I'm afraid I'll hit him, I'll hit him hard!" Huamei said to Ning Wanxue.

"...! I'm going to strike harder than you!" Ning Wanxue clenched her fists and her biceps stood up.

"...! Let's just watch from the sidelines!" Huamei said.

"Okay! He won't cry when he's tired!" Ning Wanxue said.

"...!" Jianjian wiped away tears, "Are you two human?! You are crying like this, and you don't know how to comfort him...!"

"...!"

"...!"

"I want to whip him!" Huamei said.

"Wait a minute!" Ning Wanxue said, "Okay, I'll turn my head away, let's smoke!" Ning Wanxue turned around, with her back to them.

"...!"

"...!"

After that, the three of them, as long as they are not busy, are together...

Like friends, like family members, more like three people holding together for warmth...