Sariel

It was the first time Steward Zhong saw such an unsatisfactory face of his master in the Tang family's old house for decades.

Tang Luyuan is actually not old, and he has not gained weight to the point of having a protruding belly, or big bags under the eyes and dimples all over his face.Although his hair color is mottled, it only adds to the vicissitudes of life in all fairness, but at this moment he frowned deeply: "Are you really not at home? Chick."

Butler Zhong knew very well that his master didn't need to answer at the moment, so he just bowed and came over to offer a cup of tea.

Tang Luyuan looked at the teacup and sighed: "I didn't know there was such a son at first."

A long silence followed.

Butler Zhong changed a cup of tea for him.

Tang Luyuan finally condescended to take a sip and put it down: "Prepare the car."

Butler Zhong turned around and went out. The driver, Xiao Li, muttered: "In the early years, I beat everyone out of the house, but now it's too late to regret it, it's time!"

Butler Zhong patted him on the shoulder: "It's no good for young people to talk so freely."

Xiao Li just laughed: "Butler Zhong, I know the good and the bad. People like the master have been going through the wind and rain for many years, but now they have kicked the iron plate—"

Butler Zhong put his hands on his shoulders and exerted a little force: "Although it is not the old times, there are not too few virtues that should be there."

Xiao Li shrugged and saw that Master Tang had gone out, so he stuck out his tongue and just stood by the car door with lowered eyebrows and waited for Master to get into the car.

Tang Luyuan walked all the way to the opposite side of No. 120, Zhongtaixiang Road and stopped, staring at the white maple-colored gate, but he didn't get off the car for a long time.

I don't know how long the door opened, and a ten-year-old boy and a Great Dane jumped out together. A smiling young man put his hands on top of his head and rubbed his hair, followed by a lady talking with a smile. The three of them Say goodbye to a young boy who was sent out together.

The boy had a fair face, a pair of dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth were upturned as if he was smiling even though he was not speaking.

Tang Luyuan frowned deeply, staring at the scene in front of him until the door closed.

Xiao Li waited quietly for a moment before master Tang squeezed out a word from his tightly pursed lips.

check.

Another week passed, and Tang Yan's masterpiece was finally completed.

The studio's feedback and evaluation are naturally not low, and the old Chris bluntly said that he will leave for a few days.Secretary Huang Yijun suggested a little celebration. Chen Xiaoyue said that she would introduce the extremely cute Zhang Jiaming and Doraemon to her. Tang Yan, the head of the family, looked helpless.

Because he had to go far away and bought a lot, Yun Bihai drove out.

Yun Bihai picked up a black Ford and slowly drove out of the garage, only to find that the door of room [-] next door was wide open.A moving truck was parked steadily at the door, and workers in uniform were busy going in and out.

It seems that Tang Yan's leader didn't buy the neighbor next door, and he didn't know who the new neighbor moved in.

I don't know how it compares with Kedar Bear.

Kedar Xiong has black skin that Yun Bihai admires.Moreover, he has slender hands and feet, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a good nose, which is tall and tough.It is completely different from the popular local white-faced niche or the stupid, joyous and loving muscular man.

Da Xiong is in the line of fashion pioneer advertising.I don't like to go out on weekdays, because whenever the business needs it, I have to get up to start work even at two o'clock in the middle of the night.In the worst case, a plan was revised twenty times, and the boss had a new idea.

Most of them had the experience of being tortured by the unpredictable ideas of customers. Secretary Huang Yijun and the leader Tang Yan got acquainted with him very quickly, and they both complained about the unreliability of their bosses behind their backs, and they became irresistible to each other.

Yun Bihai remembered that they sat together under the garden tree drinking tea and chatting in the morning.

Tang Yan praised him as the kind of male protagonist in silent films, who can conquer the audience with only facial lines without lines.He also ridiculed that he has African blood, and he came here from far away to contribute to the friendship between China and Africa.

When I asked him, he just laughed and sang as soon as he opened his mouth. My home is in Shanxi, two hundred miles away from the Yellow River.

Turning around and joking back, Mr. Tang doesn't look like a Hong Kong person either.

Because you don't talk about moderation, don't talk about right and wrong, don't go clubbing, and don't buy a red sports car?

That's right, just like those wild students in ancient times, eating five stones, playing the piano and grabbing the pen, turning their heads but sleeping without speaking or eating, and eating if the flesh is not cut properly.

Tang Yan patted him on the shoulder.In fact, the Chinese are all like this. Evolution has evolved to this day, and it has been deeply swallowed in the stomach for 5000 years, and it can take root wherever it floats.

For some reason, Yun Bihai's words kept shaking in his heart.

Behind him a white Mercedes honked its horn to bring him back to his senses, and Yun Bihai couldn't help but sigh with emotion, people living here are either rich or expensive, everyone has a deep and unpredictable personality, and who knows what the other side of the person behind their back looks like.

After parking the car at the supermarket, Yun Bihai pushed the shopping cart to the tissue area first.There is not much toilet paper at home. Although the life assistant Chen Xiaoyue was supposed to be responsible for this matter, do you count on him?

Clumsy Yue only remembers the muscular man and eats.

Yun Bihai picked up two types of toilet paper with different packaging on the shelf and compared them before making a choice, and then went to the food area to choose a meal and choose a diet.

Meat, seafood, vegetables, fruits, drinks, seasonings... Yun Bihai rowed along the shopping list one by one, and finally exhaled to push the cart to check out.

When approaching the checkout, Yun Bihai suddenly realized that Tang Jiaozhu's coffee was gone.

It's all because of the crazy screenwriter who stayed up late to catch up on the draft, and even tried to designate a certain brand of coffee beans in vain.

If you buy 50-in-[-] instant coffee for less than [-] yuan, a bag of [-] sticks, you won’t be able to drink it to death.

Yun Bihai gave a nasty smile, let go of the cart and turned around abruptly to find the instant coffee area.He didn't want to turn around too far and bump into a man behind him.The man paused, and a pair of rimless glasses fell to the ground.

Yun Bihai hurriedly apologized, but the man lowered his head and waved his hands repeatedly, saying that he didn't mind.

After the small episode, Yun Bihai put the plan of poisoning the leader into the car as he wished, and drove back to Zhongtai Xiangdao, humming a little song to his heart's content.

When the garage was about to close, Yun Bihai vaguely saw a flash of white light in the rearview mirror.Mostly it was the reflection of sunlight, Yun Bihai blinked.

No. 120, Zhongtaixiang Road, No. [-] is very busy tonight.

The kid Zhang Jiaming ran up and down, busy taking out the dolls in the game room and handing them to Xiaobao one by one; the kid Tang Jiabao was busy handing the dolls from his right hand to his left hand and then throwing them to the ground; Stupid Xiaoyue was busy walking between the living room and the kitchen Shuttle to eat biscuits and chocolates and freshly prepared dishes; Kida Xiong was busy joking with Secretary Huang.

Don't expect them to be helpful or icing on the cake, but please don't add insult to injury.

It's a pity that Yun Bihai had just taken out the finished apple pie from the oven when he turned around and was covered in a piece of cake.

Stupid Xiaoyue's loud laugh and Tang Xiaobao's happy babbling sound came from his ears.

Yun Bihai gritted his teeth and roared, "Where is Gustav?! Hurry up and take this lawless idiot away!"

A handkerchief was pressed on his eyes, and the cream was gently wiped off, and then he took his hand to the sink to wash it off.

Yun Bihai finally opened his eyes, and was shocked to realize that the person standing beside him washing his hands was the Great Demon Lord Tang Yan.

"Go change your clothes, you don't need helpers here." Tang Jiaozhu turned back to deal with the oysters on the case.

Huang Yijun pulled them away from the kitchen and whispered, "Mr. Tang's mood is already on the alert, don't cause trouble."

Kedar Xiong was surprised: "But there is no displeasure on his face."

"It's a warning to be kicked out of the house he's in."

"Does he always do that?"

"Angry? No. Ah, it's not counted. It's just some strange anger. But he still stays in the kitchen, which shows that the mood can be saved."

"Sure enough, a loyal buddy, who knows the boss's joys, sorrows, and sorrows."

Huang Yijun squinted his eyes and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. Kedar Xiong scratched his head in embarrassment: "I didn't expect Mr. Tang to be able to cook."

Huang Yijun decided to let him go: "Actually, the boss is quite machismo, and he has always felt that taking care of women and children is one's duty."

Yun Bihai came over after changing his clothes just in time to hear this sentence: "Take care of women and children? Besides, he hasn't held Xiaobao for three hours."

Huang Yijun laughed and patted him on the back, and the doorbell rang again.With a loud Great Dane barking, Doraemon has already run to the door.

Stupid Xiaoyue opened the door, and there was a middle-aged man at the door, in a chic gray plaid suit, with a bottle of Muscadet white wine in his hand.

"Father—" Zhang Jiaming rushed into his arms like a cannonball, raised his face and laughed loudly, "I'm really afraid you won't find it."

Mr. Zhang stroked his head and greeted everyone: "The dog is rude, really disturbing."

After greeting her in a personable manner, she went straight to the kitchen. Mrs. Zhang smiled indifferently: "Although I'm the chef on weekdays, it's really him who cooks well."

Huang Yijun clicked her tongue and said, "It seems that the world is in reverse."

The ladies all sat down on the sofa and drank tea, while the children lay down on the carpet not far away to play with dolls.

Kida Xiong touched his chin and pinched the toucan doll in great distress: "I don't know how to cook at all, how good this is."

Chen Yue laughed: "It's good to know how to eat."

Yun Bihai kicked him, feeling that it would be better for him to play with the children.

Here Huang Yijun is still admiring the deep love between the Zhangs and his wife, asking for advice.

Mrs. Zhang smiled slightly: "I almost divorced Yunnian two years ago."

Huang Yijun was stunned, and Mrs. Zhang was holding a teacup: "After giving birth to Jiaming, the figure and appearance are naturally different, not to mention resigning and being out of touch with the times at home, making it even more boring." She smiled slightly as if thinking of something, "That girl I have seen it too. I have just graduated and joined the company, young and lively, with curly hair, and I am in high spirits. Frankly speaking, even if I am a woman, I have to give it a compliment."

"How dare she come to the door?!" Huang Yijun widened her eyes angrily, "The most hateful thing is that a man has his heart to do evil."

Mrs. Zhang nodded in agreement: "It's always the first step to be interested in seeing the sex, there is no need to find some bright and bright fig leaf."

Huang Yijun couldn't help asking: "What happened next?"

Mrs. Zhang blinked: "Anyway, he is often not at home. I will hand over Jiaming to my mother-in-law to go to the fitness center and beauty salon for a whole month to get rid of the fat and change my face."

Huang Yijun said, "Is it that simple?"

Mrs. Zhang sipped her tea: "This is only the first step, but the most important one."

Huang Yijun thought about it and said, "Indeed."

"If you don't like it, why give birth to a son, and why give birth to a son even if you have a son." Mrs. Zhang smiled, "The girl is just too excited to make her own decisions, so why should I accompany her to avoid the limelight. Faith is not bad, and it’s not like I don’t have savings and the means to make a living if I take a step back.”

"Sure enough, a daughter should be self-improving." Huang Yijun raised her teacup, "Respect, Master."

The two ladies laughed out loud. The topic of the game army on the carpet over there had already shifted to the confrontation between dinosaurs and saber-toothed tigers in two groups.

Huang Yijun looked at Kida Xiong's bright smiling face and sighed slightly, feeling very hesitant.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her: "I don't have any malice in saying this, but after escaping from the dead, I realized that manpower is limited, and it is beneficial to be open-minded. I will give it a go and I will not regret it."

Huang Yijun sighed: "So obvious?"

Mrs. Zhang just smiled: "Such bright eyes are hard to ignore. Of course, a middle-aged wife like me who has nothing to do and focuses on watching people and gossip can't be taken seriously."

After laughing, Huang Yijun said seriously: "Thank you."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "Just don't blame me for being troubled."

"It's my blessing to talk lightly and deeply." Huang Yijun moved closer to her, and the ladies whispered and got closer.

Kida Xiong peeked enviously: "It seems that girls can get acquainted in an instant."

Stupid Xiaoyue nodded: "It's amazing that they can decide whether they are good or bad within a second."

Yun Bihai pulled the tail of the doll monkey out of Xiaobao's mouth: "What is your position as a friend of women to say this?"

Stupid Xiaoyue was about to refute when the doorbell rang again.Yun Bihai kicked him: "It must be your Gustave, hurry up and send a passionate kiss so as not to bother others."

Kida Xiong watched him run over with a smile: "They, they—"

Yun Bihai raised his eyebrows: "Straight male cancer is a disease."

Kedar Xiong blushed: "No, no, I'm just envious."

Yun Bihai burst into a smile, seeing that the two by the door had already twisted into a ball, he had to resign himself to his fate and go to close the door.There was something flickering in front of my eyes, and when I looked closely, it was the street lights that were on.