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The temperature in the Yangtze River Delta has dropped significantly recently. Although it is a land in the south of the Yangtze River, it has four distinct seasons, but the four seasons are distinct, but it is not necessarily so beautiful.
It can't compare to Rongcheng, the land of abundance, the comfort of being warm in winter and cool in summer, and it can't compare to the comfort of eating popsicles in the house with the heater turned on in some areas further north.
Large-scale heating, in fact, has stopped here and has not spread here, and the wet and cold winter here is often more difficult.
Maybe you can't see anything from the temperature, but someone has to come to experience the real cold.
The old man walked down the street with trembling hands and feet,
He has traveled all over his life, and he has been to countless places, and he has seen all kinds of storms and waves, but he has such a strong body that he can't accept it all the time.
I gradually like milder climates,
He once stayed in Foshan, Guangzhou for a long time, but he couldn't bear the hot flashes;
He has also stopped in this water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but he still can't fall in love.
I had planned to stay in Rongcheng forever,
However, the good times did not last long,
More than a year ago, guessing what happened two days before the New Year's Eve,
Let the blooming flowers of Rongcheng vanish in an instant.
But Lao Dao is also an optimist, and at the same time a contented person. Besides, no matter where he goes, there are always sisters from the development gallery waiting for him on the side of the road.
Mo Chou has no confidant in the road ahead, no one in the world knows the king,
Here in the old way,
It has been interpreted differently.
A gust of cold wind blows,
The old man shrank his neck again,
But also stopped,
The sign of a small shop in front,
fell into his eyes.
It turned out to be a photo studio, very small and cramped.
Most people think of Shanghai when they think of high-rise buildings, heavy traffic, and shocking housing prices.
actually,
No matter how big a city is, with its brilliance, it must also have its down-to-earth places.
For example, this small street, in fact, is not far to drive out, and it is bustling with many buildings, but here, it still looks a bit shabby and cramped.
Some people are glamorous in this city, and naturally there are more people living here bent down and humble.
The old man did not feel sorry for the old boss who is now committed to this,
He knows, the former boss seems to like this tune,
When I was in Rongcheng back then, didn't I also look for such a ghost shop opened in the old city?
Unlike my current boss,
When it comes to being rich,
hehe¡¡
?The current boss has no money, so he asked someone to burn it with money.
However, the previous boss had no money, so he meant a position where he could dig out a box of gold bricks.
The photo studio business is naturally deserted,
It's as deserted as a bookstore.
The equipment inside is also very old,
But it can be regarded as clean and tidy.
When the old man walked in,
A meow startled him.
Looking up,
Found a white cat lying on the shelf,
That hair is so white,
Just like a silk joke,
It's just that there is a little laziness in the cat's eyes.
"Hey, Pu'er, do you still remember Pindao?"
The old Taoist pointed to himself.
The white cat stretches out its paws,
He waved it perfunctorily.
It means I understand,
get out.
The old man didn't take it seriously, he knew the cat's temperament, and it was always very cool.
I want to reach out and touch it,
Think about it or forget it.
Wait until you go in a little bit, and you can see in the compartment inside,
Sitting a man,
The man was wearing a black down jacket, sitting on a chair, and was drawing with a brush.
The painting is a small bridge and flowing water family,
It is not a magnificent scene,
It is full of fireworks.
Looking at this back,
The old man seemed a little embarrassed,
But since it¡¯s an old friend¡¯s reunion, you can¡¯t cry, you have to laugh, and you have to celebrate. The old man is not the kind of 20-30-year-old melon egg who lives away from death.poetry.
"Okay, change to Master Kong's."
"okay."
"" the old man said.
Looking at the two people around me again,
Pick up the noodles,
The appearance of swallowing in great pain,
The old man sighed for a while,
Put your hands in your arms,
He took out three small bottles,
Put it on the table,
road:
"Boss, Miss Tang, drink some of this before eating, and you'll be able to eat it."
The two drank it down,
Sure enough,
A pot of instant noodles was quickly eaten up.
The old man looked at the sky,
So he got up and said goodbye.
It's getting late,
He has to go back,
After all, my current boss still needs to look at it by himself.
The man escorted him to the door of the shop.
"Boss, let's use this address. After I get back, I'll deliver some to you."
There is no shortage of Bianhua oral liquid in bookstores now.
The man nodded,
smiled.
"Then I'll go first, boss, take care."
The old way is gone,
The back is a little gloomy.
The man stretched out his hand,
Gently touched Pu'er which was still lying on the shelf,
"Meow"
Pu'er called out,
Continue to lie down.
"What is the old man here for?"
Tang Shi, who was cleaning up the dishes, asked.
"If he didn't say anything, I didn't ask."
"oh."
Tang Shi heard the words, nodded, and continued:
"There must be something wrong."
"Um."
"Would you like to take a look?"
"If there is something, he will say it. If he doesn't say it, it's nothing serious. I'm a little tired today and want to rest early."
"Okay, after I wash the dishes, I'll take a shower and go up to rest together."
The man nodded,
Pu'er jumped down obediently,
? Step by step, with a noble gesture,
Go up the stairs.
it's dark,
The darkness of night covers,
In this noisy city,
Brings a touch of peace,
Just like in a painting.
¡¡¡¡
After going out,
Only then did the old man feel anxious for a while,
Probably because I drank too much noodle soup.
The sewer pipe is old,
It is prone to some old problems,
The water is urgent, the water is frequent, the water is endless,
The old Taoist searched for a long time,
No public toilets were found.
It's not that they are old-fashioned, sincere, and lacking in quality.
Elderly people,
Moreover, the desire to urinate came so suddenly and decisively,
There is really no way at the moment,
? While lamenting that the public toilets in the magic capital were not covered properly, I found a small alley,
Straight away untied the waistband of the trousers.
In the beginning, it was big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate,
? followed by the lingering sound of tick-tock,
In the end,
Successfully retreat "body",
The old way smash it, smash it, mouth it,
Yawned.
Just at this time a car drove past,
The high beams that are very unqualified to turn on,
Brighten up the alley for a while.
The old man lowered his head,
Looking at the place I just marked,
Impressively found that there is a sculpture of the Land Lord below.
Mom!
Lao Dao is originally a member of Taoism, even if he is not very sincere, but even ordinary non-religious people dare not boo at the sculpture of the god, right?
Believe in religion or not is one thing,
But most people dare not make such a mistake, especially such a disrespectful one.
The old Taoist stepped back a few steps,
Kneeling down very respectfully,
Take the cigarettes out of your pocket,
Pay the land master,
Then I bowed my head and bowed,
At the same time shouted:
"Grandpa Land, Grandpa Land, the boy didn't do it on purpose, and definitely didn't mean to nourish you.
Please let the boy go,
Open a way out,
Give the kid a way out,
Open one,
Let's make a living" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; while shouting:
"Grandpa Land, Grandpa Land, the boy didn't do it on purpose, and definitely didn't mean to nourish you.
Please let the boy go,
Open a way out,
Give the kid a way out,
Open one,
Let's make a living" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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