Black belly is also a kind of cute

The weather is a bit gloomy, and the rain outside the window is still falling. This kind of weather is usually not suitable for travel, and it makes people feel depressed.

Wang Yao boiled a pot of wine, wondering if that wayward guy will come, such a long distance, and such weather, but for the soul, he shouldn't care, right?

"Who says you don't care? I'm also annoyed by the heavy rain. Don't think that the spirit body is fine. It will be soaked by the rain." Grandpa Luo impatiently wiped his hair. The rainy day makes people feel bad a lot of.

"Then, sit down and drink a pot of hot wine to keep warm." Wang Yao picked up the cup, filled it up, and put it in front of the person opposite.

"Where's the swallow?" He drank the small cup in one gulp, but his emerald green eyes looked around. The one who made him fall in love at the beginning was the woman who was as gentle as water with picturesque features.

"Hehe, Brother Luo, are you looking for me?" Yanzi came out with the food, "I see you are about to come, I'm going to prepare the food."

"Swallow is still so caring. I'm not old, but you guys are older." Luo/Ma scratched his head dissatisfied. After all, the two brothers and sisters of the Yao family are older, "But Swallow You still look so tender, why don't you just follow me and wait for you for almost 2000 years... Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up immediately when his hands were hot.

"Wang Yao, what are you doing?" Luo/Ma looked angrily at the person who spilled hot soup on his hand.

"Seeing that the weather is too bright, I'll give you some hot soup, so as not to freeze your brain in this weather." Wang Yao said that he was still gentle and gentle. My swallows are also something you can spy on!

Swallow covered her mouth and sat obediently beside Wang Yao. Wang Yao took a piece of fish, put it in his own bowl, picked out the bones of the fish and fed it to Swallow.

"Okay, okay, Boss Wang, are you inviting me to dinner or are you deliberately showing affection to me, flirting with swallows like I'm air." Luo/Ma curled his lips dissatisfied.

"Ghosts are basically like air." Wang Yao didn't even lift his eyes, and put another rib in Yanzi's hands.

"Partial." Too partial, too blatantly partial!

"Elder Brother, let's eat some too." Swallow put a few dishes into Roman's bowl, and Roman immediately escalated from dissatisfaction to nympho state, "It's better to be Swallow, I knew it back then!"

"I was the one who discussed business with you back then." Wang Yao took a sip of wine lightly, with a touch of dissatisfaction in his tone. When the Silk Road was in full swing, Yanzi was in charge of making it, and he was the one who sold it. His boss at the time Tough and wise, the surroundings are almost leveled, and there is nothing in the way.

"Yaoyao is really not cute at all, she always holds grudges like this."

"Remember grace, and of course also remember hatred."

After dinner, because of the rain, Wang Yao habitually invited Luo/Ma to stay overnight. Swallow is a female family member, so she went back to her room at night, and it was not convenient for Luo/Ma to look for her... the paperweight beat her hand when she opened the window. no!How could peeping and being splashed with water happen to me? I just dropped by and suffered from insomnia, so I went to Wang Yao's study, and it was definitely not nostalgia!

"Want a sip of hot tea? Just to hangover." Sensing someone coming in, Wang Yao tilted his head slightly, knowing that it was tonight's guest, he was not surprised. interested.

"Thank you, Yaoyao, what are you doing if you're still up so late?" After receiving the hot tea, she saw Wang Yao flipping through some book, it was still an old vertical edition, probably a few years old.

"It's just sorting out some ancient books. In the dead of night, my heart is calmer, so I just sorted it out."

"You are busy doing business every day now, and you still have time to take care of this?" The development of science and technology and economic development is not something that can be done by the way.

"There will always be some free time." The rain outside the window was getting louder, but still couldn't hide a sigh, "These cultures cannot be lost."

"Speaking of culture, we are almost the same, one is from the east, and the other is from the west." Rome/Ma said here with some pride, "Speaking of which, it's better for my children, look, whether it is a Western/European country It is still a marginal country, and even Ivan thinks he is my authentic descendant, but your fate is not very good, whether it is Xiaoju or Yongzhu, they are denying you, you are lonely."

"But I'm still alive, but you're dead." Wang Yao turned a page in silence before answering, "Whoever snatches the name of your descendant can be superior to others and raise himself uprightly, but I've been alive, they think , Whoever admits it will be shorter than me."

After Wang Yao finished speaking, there was a long silence, only to hear the raindrops in the courtyard pattering on the leaves, the rain seemed to be a little lighter.

"When I was at the height of my power, I was surrounded by enemies." After a long while, Rome/Ma said that being alive is different from being dead. No one will be affected by admitting that a dead person is good, but admitting that a living person When people are good, they will be compared, and they will appear to be insufficient.

"Enemy? I don't have any enemies. I have to say whoever is against me. I can only say that they don't want to lose to me." Wang Yao turned the page again, his tone was still faint, and there was no sadness or joy, as if there was no Don't care about these.

"Yaoyao, it's lonely alone."

"No, I have swallows, and I still have my people." Wang Yao smiled instead, his eyebrows were dyed a heart-warming orange by the light, "You know, all allies are temporary, all The enemy depends on the situation."

"Of course I know." I used to be such a great empire, and left countless sad and happy stories in the process of expansion and decline. Of course, I am familiar with those methods, "You have always been a winner."

"History will not accept losers. If you lose, you can only become history, worshiped, remembered, and more, forgotten." Wang Yao glanced at the bookshelf, full of books, every page is The dust of historical human blood.

"Should I be grateful for my greatness during my lifetime, and let them remember and be proud of it?" Thinking about the group of people vying for his authentic heir, Rome suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

"Well, but, I want to crush the past, use my strength to crush all difficulties, and tell the world that I will rule the world." Wang Yao looked at Rome, his dark eyes were deep and quiet, like the sea Same, can't see how deep it is.

"I believe." With a long history and flourishing development, you are qualified.