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- Old streets, small shops, leaky ceilings and rusty rolling doors, and business that couldn't be more bleak.
The man closed his eyes and sat in front of the store. It was raining today, so naturally there would be no sun. This is indeed a great pity, but he still sat on the chair habitually with his eyes closed and imagined that the sun was shining on him warmly. a feeling of.
In the back room, a young woman was cutting lotus root slices with a kitchen knife in her hand. When most people eat lotus root, slice it, but she can¡¯t, she has to dice it, because he doesn¡¯t eat slices.
She didn't know why she had to satisfy him unconditionally. She had been thinking about this question for several years, but she hadn't been able to come up with an answer.
When she was in a daze, she stopped what she was doing and turned her fingertips slightly.
In an instant,
The kitchen knife and lotus root slices were suspended by themselves,
And next, lotus root slices will complete the feat of dicing themselves.
"There is no soul in cooking like this."
A man's voice came from the door of the small kitchen.
The woman clenched her hands into fists, her young but plump legs became more crystal clear against the white silk.
Women are naturally good-looking, and they dress very stylishly. This is an old street, just like no matter how glamorous things are, there will be dirt in their corners. This old street is the dirt of this metropolis.
It will not be chaotic, but there are indeed many Sanwu personnel who like to gather here, and the complex composition of personnel will inevitably gather some dubious social people.
The delicacy of women does not match this old street, especially at night, when the sun and the camera are lost, some greed and impulse will naturally burst out.
Of course, the result is that several nearby hospitals have received several times more patients who swung their knives from the palace in recent years than in previous years.
He knew about this, and he felt it was too cruel.
"Soul, soul, blind man Liang, I don't know, what is the difference between cutting with my mind and cutting with a knife myself!"
As any man who has ever been married knows, it is often unwise to be around making too many demands while your wife is cooking for you in the kitchen.
However, smarter men are often good at reversing unfavorable factors. It is obvious that the blind man in front of him is indeed wise enough.
"Because it's too tidy."
"Neat, isn't it good?"
"If it is neat, the taste will be the same."
"I said, isn't this bad?"
"I can't get what you want."
"" Tang poetry.
The blind man left. Instead of continuing to bask in the sun that does not exist today, the blind man sat in front of his easel and began to draw.
Naturally, these paintings did not sell well, and even the already cheap rent in Old Street was not enough to pay.
However, life has not been embarrassing because of this. The price of gold has been rising recently, and the blind man has no other skills, but there are many gold bricks and lack of money. Ask a woman to go to a place and wave a hoe to dig out a gold brick.
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"The meal is ready, let's eat!"
Tang Shi brought out the food.
A plate of fried meat with lotus root slices, a plate of fried sausages with celery, a plate of cold dishes of tofu wrapped in preserved eggs, and a large bowl of tomato and egg drop soup.
It's a simple dish, but it's a hearty meal for two.
The blind man and the woman sat down face to face,
The woman took out two red reagents,
One bottle per person,
Each drank it before eating.
Next, is to eat.
Both of them ate very slowly, fully explaining what it means to chew slowly.
At the door, an old man walked over. The old man was wearing a Taoist robe, with a monkey standing on his shoulder, like a wandering monkey artist.
"Hey, boss, here we come."
The old man entered the house.
The little monkey jumped off the old man, and immediately ran to the ceiling, where there was a white cat looking at it.
Tang Shi got up and walked back to the kitchen. Soon, the sound of cooking came from the kitchen again.
"Hey hey, don't add any extra food, it's good, it's good, and I'm not an outsider, so don't be so polite."
"You have a big appetite, we don't have enough."
The blind man's response was very honest.
The old man smiled a little embarrassedly, and then put the things down.
"Boss, here is Bi'anhua Oral Liquid, enough for you to use for half a year. Here are the fruits grown by our bookstore. They are delicious. I also specially made some canned fruits here, so that you can keep them and eat them. These are good. Stuff is very nourishing to people, you have to eat it slowly, or your body won¡¯t be able to bear it, and I begged for it with a shy face, boss, eat more, maybe your eyesight will recover.¡±
The blind man put down his chopsticks and quietly listened to the old Taoist's introduction one by one with a serene expression.
"I'll go out and buy you some wine."
"How can this be?"
"You sit down."
"Uh good."
The blind man stood up and walked out of the store.
He is indeed blind, but he never uses a blind stick when going out.
Following the old street and walking north for a while, he stopped.
Over there, there is a noodle shop opened by a young couple from Sichuan and Chongqing.
The table is propped at the entrance of the store, where two customers, a man and a woman, are sitting, eating noodles.
When the woman saw the blind man, her gaze froze.
The man reached out and touched the back of the woman's hand, stood up, and walked over.
"You are old-fashioned, the new boss." The blind man asked, his head slightly lowered, with a good attitude, as if he was bent over by reality.
The man nodded, and suddenly realized that the other party couldn't see him, so he said, "Yes."
"Thank you for the oral liquid you sent. Eating is much more comfortable than before. Really, I am sorry to trouble you."
"You're welcome, you've helped me before."
Two men, walking side by side along the street.
Yingying settled the bill and followed far behind.
The two walked for a long time, and before they knew it, they came to a ruin. The demolition has already been carried out here, but no one knows when it will be demolished to the old street.
Finally, it was Zhou Ze who broke the silence first:
"I can help you restore your eyes, as long as you want, you can see things now."
The blind man shook his head and stretched out his hand to signal that he didn't need it.
"Yes, you don't need eyes, but you can see better than most people."
Hearing this, the blind man let out a long sigh,
said with emotion:
"If I'm not blind, I won't have anything to do with you." (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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