Wu Boyang washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. Looking at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

The forehead blue tendon jumped, also wants to buy the vegetable to do the lunch?

He threw the rag on the table, lit a cigarette and began to smoke sorrowfully.

After a cigarette, he went out to buy vegetables.

When I got to the vegetable market, I didn't know what to buy.

Call Meng Li and ask what to eat.

Meng Lizheng, a disheartened worker, answered the phone, but did not deliberately embarrass him, saying:

"as for the dishes I usually buy, by the way, I'll be busy in about two hours, and I'll be home in 15 minutes."

Wu Boyang

He felt that the time was not enough. He bought the dishes in a hurry, didn't even ask about the price, and came home with heavy dishes.

Then he washed the dishes and cooked. Wu Boyang felt that it wasn't long before the dishes were half done. Meng Li came back with someone.

We'll sit in rows and wait for dinner.

Like Wu Boyang, Meng Li walked into the kitchen freely and naturally and asked, "the food is not good yet. After work, everyone is hungry."

Wu Boyang felt that this was inexplicably familiar, but he didn't have time to think about it. He was so busy that there were dishes in both pots. He said to Meng Li:

"help me turn the pot next to him."

Meng Li is not smiling:

"busy?"

Wu Boyang nodded without thinking about it, and then regretted it. Isn't it a joke?

Meng Li, with a faint expression, picks up the spatula and turns the dishes for Wu Boyang. Wu Boyang is grateful, especially in such a busy situation. It's really good that someone is willing to lend a helping hand.

It's not a big deal.

Finally, when several people were hungry, Wu Boyang's food finally came up.

Long time no cooking, Wu Boyang's craft declined, but the taste is not bad.

It's much better than the noodles in the morning.

After everyone had enough to eat and drink, Meng Li moved his body and moved his muscles and bones. Wu Boyang asked Meng Li, "can it be done? Or I'll go in the afternoon, and you can cook well at home. "

Meng Li turns his arm and squints at Wu Boyang. He is not as tall as Wu Boyang, but somehow gives Wu Boyang a feeling of condescending.

She said:

"you give up?"

Wu Boyang retorted:

"don't I understand you? I'm tired of you. "

Meng Li shook his head. When he moved his hand, he put his hand on Wu Boyang's shoulder and said: "I'm not tired. I hope you don't cry tired either."

Wu Boyang

Who shouts tired?

He's not the kind of person who just complains all day.

After dinner, Meng Li went out with people.

Wu Boyang put away the bowls. When he saw that it was almost three o'clock, he couldn't help wondering if the time had been stolen?

How can we live so fast.

Before his wife left, he told him that the living room had to be cleaned and the clothes had to be put away for washing. He took a look at the living room. Because there were so many people coming to eat, he didn't change his shoes, and some other guys accidentally dropped their soot in the living room.

The food also fell to the ground.

He asked for a mop to mop the floor. When he was mopping the floor, he thought, why don't we mop the floor? We'll mop the floor after dinner?

But the thought was only fleeting, and he did not dare.

He knew that as long as he did so, his wife would scold him when she came back.

When he was mopping the floor, his mobile phone rang. Xia Rong sent him a message and asked if he could help pick up the child at the primary school in the town after four o'clock.

He said that he was helping the boss's customers deliver things, so he couldn't go.

Let him take it and put it in the canteen next to the school.

Wu Boyang thinks about it and wants to say that he has no time.

He hasn't bought the food in the evening yet. Originally, he said he would buy it together in the morning, but just thinking about the food at noon is enough. He doesn't know what to eat in the evening.

Before returning to Xia Rong, Xia Rong had a pathetic expression.

If it's inconvenient to ask Wu Boyang if he works far away, forget it.

He said that only the poor boy stayed in the class for a little longer.

Wu Boyang also felt that he couldn't bear it. When a child saw that all the other children in the class had left, he would panic if he was alone.

I can only say that I am free.

He went to pick up Xia Rong's son. The teacher felt that Wu Boyang was familiar, but she couldn't remember. She lived in the city, worked in the town, and didn't know much about the people in the town.

Wu Boyang takes Xia Rong's son's soft hand and sees the children's clean and tidy clothes. There is a trace of beauty in his heart.

Xia Rong has a hard life, but she can still live as bright and bright as possible.

The child politely and politely called Uncle Wu Boyang, clear and bright. Wu Boyang was moved and asked what he liked to eat. He bought it for him. The child shook his head firmly and said:"My mother doesn't allow me to accept other people's gifts at will. If it's a stranger, my mother also tells me to ignore it, but I know my uncle!"

The voice was loud and tender.

To make Wu Boyang laugh, he said to the child:

"I'm not someone else or a stranger. Your mother asked me to pick you up because she and I are friends, you know?"

The child nodded his head.

Wu Boyang added: "so it doesn't matter if you have something to eat."

The child is just a child. He hesitates. Wu Boyang buys food for him. The child hesitates and eats it.

This delay is another half an hour.

When Wu Boyang came back, he washed his clothes and simply cleaned them up. It was almost five o'clock.

Then he went to buy food. It's not easy to duplicate the sample at noon. There's no leftovers at noon. When he finished buying food, it's almost six o'clock.

Meng Li came back with people at more than seven o'clock. As she expected, Wu Boyang still didn't prepare a good meal.

You can only wait

Wu Boyang asked Meng Li:

"can you help me pick a dish?"

Meng Li: "I'm tired."

Wu Boyang is hard to say.

Anyway, in the evening, there is nothing to do. There is plenty of time for Wu Boyang to do it slowly.

Meng Li is still mending the knife:

"has the shop been cleaned?"

Wu Boyang:

Seeing Wu Boyang's doubts on his face, Meng Li said in an indescribable way:

"you don't think the store is always so clean and tidy, do you?"

Wu Boyang

Is it all wife cleaning?

Sometimes he is in the shop even if he doesn't go out. Why didn't he notice?

It's not always like that in the store anyway?

Meng Li doesn't want to say anything. One can selectively ignore what another is doing.

For example, although the client sometimes nags and helps clean the shop, Wu Boyang only hears the client nagging and doesn't see her working.

It's really intoxicating.

"I also clean and tidy the store every day."

Meng Li said solemnly.

Wu Boyang looked a little suspicious, but also said:

"OK, but I'm not free today. I'll go tomorrow."

Meng Li said briskly:

"OK."