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Shao Kou was not particularly surprised, and replied normally, "You will see it many times in the future, so don't be so surprised."

Does this mean that he is an old hat?

"How can you tell that I'm surprised, I'm pure appreciation, do you understand?"

Don't say anything if you don't understand.

"I don't understand, I don't understand your beauty."

Hey, forget it, talk about beauty with an ugly person, it will hurt his self-esteem.

"I want to eat meat in a pot."

If you are in a good mood, eat something sweet.

"I do not know."

He had been studying for a long time, but he couldn't control the heat.

"Will you buy it?"

This is a problem with legs.

"Okay, then I'll go buy it now."

Just bought some ginger, stewed some braised pork to eat, the kind that melts in the mouth, and then, put more rock sugar for future diabetics.

"By the way, order some dishes and have them delivered to me at noon tomorrow."

Thumbs up for my idea, it's perfect.

"Okay, I'll tell him your phone number and ask him to call you then."

Don't be sleepy and make people laugh.

Bian Mu naturally didn't understand the hidden words, so he hummed and continued to look at the continuous scenery.

Shao Kou took a big step, and he would return in a short while, put the canned meat bought in the supermarket, cut some potato cubes, and stewed some large pieces of meat, the smell wafted far away, causing the man standing at the door to shrink back Stretching his shoulders and looking at him, he sighed, he was hungry again.

The meal was all over the table, and the two sat down next to each other. Shao Kou put the pot of meat in front of him, and he licked the lipstick and roasted the meat, threw it into a bowl and cut it into two pieces. Before eating, he listened to the poison tongue.

"Why are you making it so big, it's okay this time, I can't even put it in my mouth."

Thanks to your meat, do you use pieces the size of a whole poker card? Everyone else uses mahjong pieces. You are fine, and you have to do things across the road.

"The meat in the pot is bigger."

A small ball nestled under the legs of the dining table raised its shiny mouth and glanced suspiciously at the four long legs at the top one by one. The world of the masters is so cruel. They choke when they disagree with each other. It’s so scary. I still eat my meat. Meat porridge, porridge, woo woo woo.

After the meal, Shao Kou was clearing the table, and when he raised his eyelids, he saw that little bastard walking up the stairs with his short legs, following Bian Mu step by step, you little heartless, who will cook for you every day?Who bathes you every day?The more you think about it, the more sad you become. Seeing that Tian'er is clinging to others, they won't let you enter the house to rest, so you put it in the corridor at the door to blow the cold air, you little idiot.

Hey, I can only comfort myself, this society is too realistic, you and I are both powerful.

The night after the rain was extremely cold, and the weather forecast might not be very accurate. The lowest temperature was still in single digits below zero. Shao Kou packed up his things and went to bed early.

Bian Mu usually goes to bed late, and after swiping his phone for a while, he finds it boring, so he simply gets up and picks up a philosophy book, turns to the bookmarked page and continues reading, his voice is lazy and loose, and he reads every word if he finds it interesting, Those who felt a little pale, read silently, opened their mouths, but there was no sound, intermittently, making the empty room full of sound.

The sun is getting brighter, and the bedroom on the second floor is still pitch black. The little bastard at the door has already run up and down many times, urinating, shitting, all done by himself, quite proudly on the upstairs floor I was walking with my head held high, and suddenly I heard the jingling doorbell ring, and it jumped up in fright, and climbed onto the pillar in the corridor, yelling, master, master, handsome master, come out and save me.

However, it is obvious that the sound insulation effect of this house is very good, not to mention the sound of its little milk, bleating with a little sheep, trying to be heard by the handsome sleeping owner, it is simply whimsical.

Therefore, the few installation workers outside the door were full of confusion. It should be this company. They have been ringing the doorbell for half an hour, and the phone can't get through. What's going on?

The strong wind was blowing, and the proprietress in the supermarket came out with her veil tightly wrapped around her head. Seeing that the car seemed to be powered by an air conditioner, she asked them what they were doing. The little boss is at home, forget it, let her call, the monotonous ring tone beeped for a long time, but no one answered, pressed the hang up button, sorry, let them go to her house to sit for a while, it should be, still Didn't wake up yet.

At 10:30, Bianmu’s biological clock reached the time to wake up. He turned over and lay on the bed for a while before going into the bathroom with bare feet to take a shower. His hair came out wet, and the white cotton bathrobe was hanging loosely, and the belts at the waist overlapped. Swinging, the lower abdomen that was about to be revealed was tight, the hips were raised, the shoulders were shrugged and the curtains were opened, and the cars parked in the yard could be seen at a glance, huh?That guy came back so soon?

He didn't change his clothes either, so he put on his slippers and went downstairs, followed by a dog.

His room was well-lit. This time, the door was not locked, and it was left wide open for a clear view.

The servant dog softly rubbed against his calf and barked, Master, master, look at me, I'm hungry.

Bian Mu instantly flattened the smile on his mouth, kicked it away, turned around and went upstairs again, the little bastard who bounced up and down twice on the floor showed its self-adhesive ability again, swaying slowly He ran to the man's slippers and lay down on his stomach, staring straight at the handsome master with two big black eyes, took off one piece of clothing, and then put it on one after another, stretching out his arms so handsome, Whoops, do you want me to live again?

Bian Mu just remembered that he bought an air conditioner a few days ago, went downstairs and opened the door, and was immediately greeted with a dusty face, squinting his eyes, and looked around, where is the person?

A few people came out of the supermarket and rushed over, "You bought the air conditioner, right? We've been waiting for a long time, and we thought there was no one left at home."

One of the lead installers motioned them to remove the air conditioner. This is their most expensive one. It is said that it was sent from the city. There is only one in the whole town, and it is used by a villager. Hey, this guy is Hey old landowners.

"Well, let's go in, the first room on the east side upstairs."

Bian Mu couldn't stand the wind, so he went in with some tears in the corners of his eyes, changed his shoes, looked back at a few people, and said, "There are slippers under here, take them yourself."

Don't move the top pair, the bottom ones are new.

The stairs are a bit narrow, and going up is a bit strenuous. Several people couldn't make it up after a long time. Bian Mu couldn't see it, "Take a rope and go up."

"I'm afraid that the old stairs are not strong enough to bear the force."

Besides, if it falls, it will be a serious matter, not to mention that they can't repair the stairs, they can't afford to pay for the air conditioner.

"If it breaks, replace it, as long as the person doesn't fall off."

There is nothing to assume. If it doesn’t work, just install a new one. This broken staircase belongs to grandparents.

This time, the few people felt relieved, and after working for half an hour, it was considered finished. Bian Mu handed them a few hundred dollars and closed the door without saying anything.

Several installers walked back in the car and said, this is really a big money.

When outsiders entered, Bian Mu felt inexplicably that the house was not clean. Just as he went upstairs, he heard knocking on the door again. He glanced out of the window, but saw nothing. He turned the handle and looked at the person coming.

"Uh, little boss, the meal and dishes that Kou Zi ordered from me yesterday were delivered at noon."

The owner of that small restaurant.

"Well, just wait for me."

He turned around and went upstairs quickly, drew two red tickets and handed them to the middle-aged man, "Here, thank you."

Don't keep eating for nothing.

"No, no, Kou Zi gave it to me."

How can I get double the money, and besides, there are no good things.

Honestly put the two convenience bags under his feet, waved his hands and walked out of the yard.

Bian Mu put his hands in his trouser pockets and picked up the vegetables on the ground. Shao Kou specially sent the bowls and deep plates from home in the morning, fearing that his little ancestor would pick on him again.

Although he looked familiar, he still didn't move a mouthful, so he threw it on the dining table and went to the tea room to chant sutras.

The place in the heart, the place where people live is affectionate, sincere and sincere, sincere and sincere.

On the other side, Shao Kou carried the plates and bowls to the head of the village, followed the faint morning light and walked up the mountain road. There are many mountains near them, and the cemetery is far away, so they have to climb over one mountain and pass through the other. A village, and then up the mountain, because it is all mountain roads, there is no shortcut, he is wearing a black jacket, a pair of brown hiking shoes, it just rained yesterday, the road is muddy, but he didn't notice it, his feet were strong and fast , the sky was getting cloudier, the wind blowing over his face seemed to be mixed with branches, and he stopped under a tree hugged by one person, took out the thermos from the backpack with his backhand, raised his head and sipped a few sips, and put it on the lid While looking at the mountains, the village below is his hometown.

It was noon before arriving at the cemetery. Among the few people in Xixi, some were kneeling and mourning, some were standing without a smile. He passed through the back mountain and arrived at several tombstones. He followed his mother's surname, and all three generations of the Shao family were buried together. Squatting down, he took out the white chrysanthemums and placed them on both sides, took out another bottle of Erguotou, poured three cups, put a cup in front of each tombstone, took out a lighter to protect the pile of gold ingots from the wind, and when the flames dissipated, he Get up, bow, and leave.

In the afternoon, the wind became more and more fierce, and the dead leaves in the forest also howled wantonly. One of the black figures walked fast like flying, and shuttled back and forth in a vigorous figure.

Twilight shrouded the second floor inlaid with white tiles. In the tea room, the meditating man opened his eyes and paused with the rosary in his hand, looking at the snowflakes that were slowly falling. The pieces were crystal clear, buried in the soil, and confused.

This time, he specially wore cotton socks and a woolen sweater so that he could keep out the cold. He closed the sliding door and ruthlessly kept a few snowflakes out.

He turned on all the lights in the corridor of the living room, and played an ancient Beijing opera record, which could not be heard clearly. He stood in front of the window, his eyes locked on the broken door.

Shao Kou could see the bright lights from a distance, he took bigger steps, swung his backpack to his right shoulder, lowered his hat again with the other hand, and let out a knowing smile from the corner of his lips.

For the first time, I felt that the road to the cemetery was really far away.

The author has something to say: Bian Mu: The days without second-hand goods are a bit boring.

Shao Kou: The days when you don't serve your ancestors are kind of boring.

Bian Mu: The window is too small, I don’t know if it can hold the next complete you.

Shao Kou: The heavy snow in the dark night is still not as beautiful as the distant lights.

Bian Mu: I will keep your slippers for you.

Shao Kou: The road is under your feet, and my big strides are for you.