Vol 3 Chapter 979: What year is eve

The bookstore business has not been very good.
With the advent of the electronic age, all media that use traditional paper as a carrier seem to gradually lose their vitality.
When many people pass by this bookstore, they are often curious about the fact that the bookstore, which is only open late at night, has not closed down.
Fortunately, their curiosity is limited,
after all,
There are too many things in this world worth exploring than this,
For example, why do the children of their own families grow older and look like their own children?
If someone really seems to have nothing to do, it happens to be back to me later, and if the fortune is very weak, come to the bookstore at night, maybe there will be some special surprises.
Day after day, year after year...
This year, on the whole, was calm.
"It's dinner!"
Yingying, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen with a huge casserole in his hand.
Yingying is very clever. No one can deny this. Over the past year, her cooking skills have improved rapidly, and Xu Qinglang has a single and double day, and she comes to cook.
On the table,
A plate of cold cucumber, a plate of leek flesh, a plate of Cangzhou iron lion head, a plate of agaric fried yam, and in the middle is a pot of chicken stewed mushrooms.
In addition,
There is also a homemade Yingying dish, the practice of lotus root cake, but with mint leaves in it, in the summer, eat this bite, crunchy, refreshing, not to mention greasy.
"Hum, what a coincidence, eating."
Lao Zhang appeared at the door of the bookstore at the most appropriate time.
At the beginning, when Yingying started to pay attention, Lao Zhang was "unfortunate" for a long time, but then, after tasting Yingying's craftsmanship, he has been "coincidentally".
"Yeah, what a coincidence, I also put an extra pair of tableware."
Lao Dao glared at Lao Zhang angrily.
Lao Zhang is also polite, sit down and start eating.
In a hurry,
Many people may eat when they are busy commuting to get off work.
Takeaways, fast foods, and the various rich forms that emerged, in the final analysis, simplified or simplified the three meals a day.
And the food that really gives meals a "life" and "enjoyment" connotation is really hard to find now, but the book house has been retained and inherited.
because,
Everyone is busy.
A cook is a 200-year-old zombie with rich funerary objects,
A cook is a demolition household with more than 20 suites closely connected to the National Games,
food,
On their hands,
In order to be truly given the soul of "life".
The black chick came carrying a lot of melons and fruits, and they were packed separately. Some of them had to send a courier to the crescents and they were out of town. Some wanted to bring Lao Zhang back to the police station.
The fruit produced by the bookstore is completely green, and it is definitely more delicious than the outside. It is also very good to take it out and give it away.
Enjoy a meal with pleasure.
Only occasionally when there is a meal or soup,
Eyes will glance at the sofa by the window,
However on the sofa,
Without that familiar figure,
The days are too weak,
Too indifferent days always make people a little unaccustomed,
It’s better to be salty,
unfortunately,
Lack of salt.
Attorney Ann burped,
Put down the chopsticks,
After leaving the dining table, he walked over to the bar and drank up the speedmaster cup of coffee he had made before the Yingying meal.
In the phone,
There is also an unread text message,
His scheduled kidney stone surgery will be performed next Wednesday.
Attorney An has always been very satisfied with this body. To look and look, to have temperament and temperament, it is easy to produce stones.
The old body is good, cancer is terrible, especially for advanced cancer patients, as if sentenced to death in advance.
But some people have a good attitude, and such people are often easy to create some miracles.
For example, the doctor judged that only a month old was left. This year, apart from going to the hospital for a check or chemotherapy every other time, the rest of the time is no different from normal people.
Oh.
Hair is gone,
This is inevitable.
This made him look incomprehensible when he put on his robe for a while, and passers-by thought he was a double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism.
later,
A female college student who was once funded by Lao Dao came to Tongcheng to visit Lao Dao after being admitted to Jingcheng University;
After seeing the old look, I cut my long hair that I had left for more than ten years the next day.
The production process of wigs is simple and simple, and complex and complicated. Wigs made of human hair as raw materials can effectively avoid these problems of allergies and scalp inflammation.
These problems are only minor problems for ordinary people, but for the body of cancer patients, it is a big problem.
Dao wears his wig happily every day,
Everyone tells stories about wigs on their heads,
Leshan has been giving for decades,
He does not care about any returns,
But any kind response can make him happy for a long time.
However, the latest examination report shows that the cancer cells have spread to the brain of the old way, and the operation is scheduled half a month later.
But the old way is still happy all day,
After a meal,
Old way out to eat,
Out of the bookstore,
Turn around and enter the pharmacy next door,
Fangfang gained weight again,
She is married,
The husband is an active-duty soldier and returned to the army after the wedding leave.
The time was short, but Fang Fang and her husband worked very hard. Two months after her husband returned to the army, Fang Fang checked out that she was pregnant.
Now, Fangfang is getting used to sitting behind the counter of the pharmacy, while continuing to watch the whitening blogger video while knitting sweaters for the children.
Of course,
She cannot use the cosmetics recommended by these bloggers, everything is for the children.
"Yo, busy, did the chicken soup drink?"
"Drink, delicious."
"It's necessary, but you can't just sit and walk more, you are so p............ so thin, so much exercise, so as to give birth."
"I'm afraid of pain, so I have a laparotomy."
"OK, that's fine."
Old Tao nodded and walked into the ward.
This ward is still crowded.
On the innermost bed,
Lying there,
Casting plaster on one leg, drip hanging, bandage wrapped around the skin, vaguely, you can see the traces of black and black.
Two months ago,
The courageous reward finally took that step,
After finishing the entire series of "Prison Break" in the ward,
On the night when the dark wind was high and there was thunder,
He sneaked out of the pharmacy.
Nor can it be said to be sneaky,
His medical expenses are adequate, and he paid half a year in advance.
Simultaneously,
In the process of getting out of bed and leaving the ward,
"Celebration" on the bed next door,
In fact, he has been watching his performance with his eyes open.
The salary has never been figured out,
How could the big man in the next bed and the big guys in the two beds outside be so calm.
Yes, the two male dolls have not awakened. They have been lying dead for almost a year and have not awakened.
But I woke up early in the morning and would watch "Prison Break" with him.
But these big men seem to have no idea at all.
This makes it difficult to find a salary salary
He couldn't hold back,
He is going to slip.
then,
That night,
He just walked out of the pharmacy,
Was split by thunder.
The body was scorched black,
Rolled down to the manhole cover,
The manhole cover is loose,
Collapsed,
The leg also broke.
If it was not discovered by the on-duty police and promptly returned to the nearest pharmacy for rescue, the life might have been lost.
Qing is just lying in bed,
Watching the salary rise and go out,
Then I watched the salary return and lay back.
Expressionally,
No joy and no sorrow.
She doesn't run,
Since the old man said nothing in the ward that day,
Hell raged in a short time,
Big events happened one after another,
Not long afterwards,
The passage between and yang was completely blocked,
Even if Qingqing senses the breath of hell, there is no way to do it.
She was shocked,
The prestige of the king,
Horrible!
and so,
When the old man pushed open the door of the ward,
Asked:
"Yo little girl, have you eaten?"
Qing smiled, his eyes bent into a cute crescent, and responded enthusiastically:
"Eat it, grandpa."
………………
A cup of cat feces coffee,
A neatly ironed newspaper,
Every day will be regularly placed on Zhou Ze's bedside table.
Yingying was afraid that when the boss woke up one day, he found that there was no coffee to drink or keep reading.
This year,
every afternoon,
Yingying will take "Maid Maiden's Self-cultivation V",
Lean on the bed,
Read for a while,
Looking at the boss for a while.
The boss loves cleanliness,
Every morning and evening, Yingying bathes her boss.
Massage twice a day,
Pushing the wheelchair from time to time to take the boss to the sun~EbookFREE.me~ Sometimes,
Care workers are not diligent,
You can go straight to see if there is a decubitus ulcer on the patient she is caring for.
The afternoon wind is a bit warm and warm.
The wind blows in from the window,
Blowed Zhou Ze's forehead hair.
Without any warning,
Boss Zhou opened his eyes slowly at this time.
Yingying seems to feel,
Turned his head and looked at his boss.
No surprises,
No cheers,
some,
It’s just as gentle as water,
It seems that the past is not a year,
Just yesterday
"Boss, are you awake?"
Zhou Ze closed his eyes and opened it again after a while, as if it was a little difficult to adapt to the light at this time, and his brain was still muddled.
but,
He saw the girl sitting beside him clearly,
Corner of mouth,
He smiled subconsciously.
"I woke up?"
"Yes, boss, do you want to take a shower?"
Yingying clearly remembers any habits of the boss.
"Am I dreaming?"
After jumping down the wellhead,
Boss Zhou has had a dream for a year, many dreams.
"No, boss, did you wake up?"
Zhou Ze raised his hand hard,
Yingying actively snuggled herself in Zhou Ze's arms,
Embracing the girl in her arms, that familiar coolness struck. Although it was not as cold as before, it still made Zhou Ze feel very comfortable.
Zhou Ze was a little worried:
"Yingying?"
"Well, I'm here, boss."
"Call one."
"Boom..."
"Well, it's not a dream."
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