Where is the joy

It began to rain at night.

It rained for several days.

During the period, I received a voice from Xu Qing, she said that she made hot and sour mackerel with her mother at home, and when the rain stopped, she would bring me a jar for dinner.

I didn't call her back.Hell hot and sour hairy fish, I feel like my whole heart is crawling with hot and sour caterpillars!

People, always have to learn to have fun on their own.

Because of the rain, the business in the store was also very good. Many people who were going to climb the mountain were delayed by the rain, and they all stayed in the town.The vacant rooms in my store are also full.

Anyway, it's raining, so there's not much to do, and it's quite interesting to chat with tourists in the store.

In the past, I always felt that living a life must be down to the ground, and only when it comes down to firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea is it called living a life.Romance without money is playing hooligans.Calling the name of your sweetheart [-] times in front of Shenshan is worse than adding a name on the real estate certificate, and taking your girlfriend to look for the lost soul, it is better to buy a two-bedroom apartment to house her body/body.

I'm thinking a little differently now.It may be that when we were young, we used up all the "happiest day" and "sadest day", so that most of our later life is dull and boring.Occasionally, we have to emerge from the water like a fish, take a few breaths of fresh air happily, and make a few comfortable bubbles, so that we have more strength to cope with the trivial and boring life.

You see, this rainy weather, which seems ordinary in my own home, is full of poetry in a different place, in a strange ancient town, strange homestay, strange old tables and chairs, and among strange friends.

There is nothing in this world that warms the heart more than food.

Feel lonely and cold?Then stew a pot of yam and mutton on low heat; no appetite?Then choke on a cucumber; empty heart?Set up a stove to grill meat, drink two taels of wine... what is there that food can't solve!

On rainy nights in summer, beer and hot pot go well together!

I stewed a pot of local chicken and small mushrooms, fried a large plate of ham made by the villagers, and mixed a plate of preserved egg tofu and wild fern. This is the season when vegetables and fruits are desperately growing. Some seasonal vegetables are served in one serving.I bought the beer. I carried a box of Harbin beer and put it in the refrigerator to cool down early. When I took it out, it was steaming, and I felt a blissful cool feeling.

Because there is Xiao Ling's favorite dish, Luo Luo invites Xiao Ling to have dinner too.With the addition of a few tenants, a dozen or so people sat around the round table, eating meat and drinking heavily, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.

A little fat man said that he liked this ancient town so much that he didn't want to go back to work. He asked me if the store was still hiring?

Others booed and said, the waiter in the shop is full, and the only recruiter is the boss.

Speaking of the boss, I started to ask me what kind of boyfriend I like.

Innocent children!

I pointed them out, "Did you see those corn cobs hanging on the beams of this house? Do you believe that the water tank in my kitchen is big enough to hold a person? You know that little cart parked in the yard to pull goods Did it weigh several hundred kilograms?"

They were at a loss and could not understand what it meant.

I explained, "I hung the corn, I filled the water tank, and I pulled the car. Do you think I still need a boyfriend?"

They laughed and poured wine one after another, "Come on, respect women and men!"

Luo Luo babbled, "Actually, it would be better to remove the female characters."

Another laugh.

Someone laughed and said, "Looks like I can only recruit the lady boss."

I smiled and clinked a glass with the man.

The man is said to be an engineering student who loves literature. He took a big sip of beer and scooped himself a bowl of soup, "Ma'am, your chicken soup tastes so pure. If I want to work with you tomorrow, I don’t want the chicken. Let’s order one." Chicken soup! You should be cheaper!"

The others laughed again.No chicken, where does the soup come from.

I said, "Okay! It's guaranteed to be absolutely authentic chicken soup!"

The engineering guy didn't believe it, "Is it really authentic? Isn't it the soup of rabbit soup?"

"Not bad, pure and cheap."

"I don't believe it, you should try it first!"

I stretched out my hand, "Ten yuan a piece, pay first and taste later, no return!"

The engineering guy looked around and saw everyone looking at him, so he readily took out ten yuan and put it in my hand.

I cleared my throat, "Here comes the chicken soup—'Life is not about living in front of you, you still have poetry and a distant place!"

The guy was stunned, "Ah, is this chicken soup?"

"One serving of chicken soup for the soul, please use it slowly!"

Everyone was overjoyed, and the guy had no choice but to admit it. He probably knew that once the ten yuan fell into my hands, it would not be recovered.

I didn't expect this chicken soup to be very popular, and someone offered me ten dollars, "Miss Boss, have another serving, I want to hear something about love! Do you have it?"

"Yes, yes, yes," I accepted bluntly, and I thought of the person who was going back and forth in my heart, and I remembered a poem I read at some time in my mind, "I came to the world to see the sun, Walking down the street with my sweetheart."

"Haizi!" The engineering boy applauded.

Several people raised their glasses one after another, "Well said, let's walk down the street with my sweetheart! Come, let's have a drink for this!"

It was late at night, and someone was playing the guitar under the eaves.

"...

Youth with head held high all the way

countless nights of stars

The rainy season clears the stone road

Beside the unquenchable fire pond

Then we sang day and night

At that time we passed out drunk on the stone bridge

......"

We talked about poetry and songs, we talked about romance, we drank and sang, we danced, we laughed, the lights were brightly lit, and it was lively.

There is no moon tonight, I don't care about anyone, and I don't miss her.