You are so beautiful, and you will never get old. Can others live? "If there are other guests, Xie Qiuniang will also smile and ignore him. If there was no one else, she would reply slowly with the famous Yun Zheyue voice in her early years: "Let me be happy again. Still young. What? I have never been young. "
Many people can't remember whether Xie Qiuniang was young. I only remember her for many years. She was not twenty-two or twenty-three at that time, so she is dressed like this today. Cheongsam all year round is made of homespun, not brocade or silk, often plain, with only small plaids and broken flowers at most, and with a pair of black hard-soled shoes, it looks like a female student in the 1920s and 1930s. However, when she looked back, she was so light and beautiful that she suddenly forgot what she was wearing. At that time, few people wore cheongsam, so she wore it casually, as if she had never worn anything else since she was born. Later, people all over the street wore them, stretching their breasts and showing their thighs. They are sexy and dazzling, but she still dresses like that, which makes the excitement look superficial. Isn't it cold in winter in Shanghai? She just wore a long coat on a cloth cheongsam, black. My hair was curled up and I inserted a lucky hairpin of Daphne family. The color was inconspicuous, but there was a faint fragrance when I got closer. It is said that this is an object handed down from her family. Except for this hair clasp, Xie Qiuniang has no decoration on her body.
More than one woman said, alas, this dress in 2008 is so old-fashioned that others don't look like it. Naturally, the young people in Wuling refused to comply, and bought all kinds of fashionable clothes from abroad to give her. She accepted them with a smile, but she never wore them once. She is still wearing her semi-new and not old cloth cheongsam, which makes everyone's enthusiasm gradually accepted.
Only one person is different from others. This man's name is David, and he is a China native who grew up overseas. He comes from a well-known family, has a well-proportioned figure, and his eyes are naturally higher than his head. It is also owed by previous lives. I saw Xie Qiuniang and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a Suzhou garden-style woman in China today!" He is sincere to Xie Qiuniang. The flowers he sent turned her dressing room into a flower shop. Every night, he waits at the door in that polished Mercedes-Benz, and asks the blue-crowned sisters to persuade Xie Qiuniang: "Don't marry such a person, do you want to marry in the sky?" Xie Qiuniang didn't talk much, then she just smiled slightly. When David finally came to say goodbye, the whole person was exhausted, and many years were added to his eyes, making others cry. Don't say rain in Xie Qiuniang's eyes, there is not even a cloud color.
After more than ten years, Xie Qiuniang opened the blooming begonia in her delicate and charming and graceful appearance. Not only has her costume not changed, but her appearance and figure have not changed, but her eyes and eyebrows are up and down, which makes her more charming and confident than when she was young, making her even more outstanding. Begonia in the dew and moonlight irradiation, the shape has not changed, but the color is more and more attractive. It doesn't matter, this begonia is painted with wax, and the water droplets of time and the dust of rumors can't stay on it. She has nothing to do with the changes of the world and the ups and downs of personnel. Those ordinary fans who talk about and despise her now realize that this woman is too scheming. She ambushed them more than ten years ago and killed them all today! Think about your original beautifully dressed, leaving no room for regret, but it is too late.
It is not surprising to say that it is a scholarly family. My father is a musician who studied abroad. After returning to China, he became a professor in the composition department of the Conservatory of Music. My mother used to be a ballet dancer, but later she gave birth to a child and became a middle school teacher. The family lived in Fukang at that time. Mr. Xie and his wife are the first couple in Fukang. They love each other. After dinner, Mr. Xie often smokes a cigar and Mrs. Xie always plays a piano for him. Later, Qiu Niang learned that it was Chopin's serenade. Until the age of five or six, there was a full-time nanny at home to take care of Xiao Qiuniang and the garden. Mrs. Xie cooked in person and made a refreshing and exquisite Huaiyang dish. A match made in heaven, a pearl in the eye, was born in the world. A good family is crushed to dust with a little ingenuity. Criticism, property, and threatened to kick them out, my father couldn't stand it there, he found a tall building and jumped down. He didn't want to scare his wife and daughter. But my mother was very stubborn. She ate a whole bottle of sleeping pills the next day and followed my father. At that time, Xiao Qiuniang was six years old. A flower just touched the bone when the bridge collapsed and the road broke, freezing the whole world.
Lan Guan sang for three or four years, and what is more famous than her singing is her temper. It's strange enough not to mention the cold clothes under the stage, but also strange enough not to wear makeup. Just say there is no such thing as eating karaoke bars, no kidding. No matter how familiar the guests tease her, she just silently makes people close. With such a withdrawn temper, many people just want to have a rest. It's a pity that those who care about her seriously, whether they are spendthrift businessmen, record company owners or even relaxed scholars, have no results in the end. There are rumors behind her that she can't wait for her sweetheart, or she is abandoned and has a heart attack, and some simply call her an aunt.
The last person to marry Xie Qiuniang was a diplomat. The diplomat was about to go to Europe to take up his post when he happened to attend a friend's birthday party and met Xie Qiuniang. That night, when Xie Qiuniang saw him, it was a bit strange. She looked at him well and toasted herself at the dinner table. The diplomat lit a cigar, but she actually lit it for him herself. When she looked up at him, her eyes were full of sadness and joy. The diplomat came alone the next day. But three weeks later, they got engaged, and then there was a sensational wedding. Even the headline of the newspaper report is: "10 thousand roses pave the way for the marriage of talented people and beautiful women." On that day, Xie Qiuniang stood beside the groom in a white wedding dress and black dress, like a white cloud, with a touch of tranquility and sweetness on her lips. After the wedding, Yun Yun and her husband went to Europe. By this time, everyone was already jealous and turned to admire: Gee, Mrs. diplomat, not to mention the scenery, the experience in the future will be good!
When the water is full, it overflows and the full moon is lost. There is always this truth in the world. Suddenly one day, Xie Qiuniang came back alone. She divorced a diplomat, why on earth no one knows. Looking for the answer in Xie Qiuniang's face, she still hasn't changed at all. Her face was pale and left no trace. She is in her early thirties and won't even have a wrinkle. Lan Guan's boss was overjoyed to find her and wanted to invite her back. Before he could speak, Xie Qiuniang said, "Long time no see, you won't stay in that place, will you?" Scared him back.
Then a new place suddenly appeared on the beach, called "Qiuniang Kitchen". People who don't know will ask for a long time and say, "Isn't it just a restaurant?" The speaker was unwilling to say, "The restaurant is a restaurant, but it's different." "Restaurants and restaurants, how different can they be? Hey, plates from other places. " "You're just a foreign food! Is the woman next door with a pie face and a waist thinner than an asphalt bucket the same thing as Maggie Cheung? "
Qiuniang kitchen is really different. To say that the store is only medium-sized, the dishes are mainly improved local dishes, and the service is not like kneeling clothes or women's clothes. Not only that, but even the waiters are young men in their twenties, with white shirts, satin-backed black vests and bow ties in neat rows. It's not surprising, but everyone who has been there thinks it's amazing, but they can't say where it is. Everyone is so confused, that's even more amazing.
Du, who makes clothes, is an old acquaintance. When I was a small shopkeeper, I met Xie Qiuniang in the blue crown and recognized my brother and sister. A few days after opening, I took a group of people to dinner. I was blindsided as soon as I entered the door. The whole shop is spacious and bright, beautifully decorated, with monochrome walnut tables and chairs, which have the taste of Ming Dynasty furniture. The tablecloth and chair cushion are champagne, embroidered with bright pink begonia flowers. The menu is made of sheepskin, written with a brush and rice paper and covered with a plastic envelope. The lamps and lanterns are in the style of palace lanterns, and the festive atmosphere is infinite. Tableware is exquisite bone China, which is very light in your hand. It is translucent when you look at it, and you can't see patterns everywhere. It's still hot to pick up The walls are all carved windows, both sides are fake, and the distant scenery is painted as if you can walk in. One side is real, it is velvet green grass. At the end of the grass, there are 300-year-old camphor trees, and there are a few birds singing in the wind.
"On a clear night, you can see the moon." Xie Qiuniang XiaoWeiWei said. Du suddenly felt that his golf suit was wrong and the customer he brought was not worthy.
It will be his mother's eightieth birthday when he comes next time. Boss Du changed Armani suit, Saint Laurent tie, Madame Du's Chanel suit and wore three or four necklaces, which was very imposing. Xie Qiuniang is still a cheongsam, but the color is apricot. A row of Qiu Xiangse buttons and red palace lanterns are shining, which is a little more festive than before. She made an exception and wore a red agate bracelet on her wrist. She smiled and said to the old lady, "Old Mrs. Tai is as happy as the East China Sea, and she will live longer than Nanshan." As soon as the voice fell, the flute was blown and "A Full Moon" was played. The old lady is from Guangdong. As soon as she heard it, she said, "OK, it's great here!" After dinner, Xie Qiuniang stood behind the old lady, pouring wine and serving food, and the agate bracelet on her wrist slid up and down, which made her indescribable simplicity. A table is amazing, some for people, some for food, and some for the environment. And Du's 80-year-old mother, holding Xie Qiuniang's hand, couldn't help saying, "Fuck your daughter, aren't you a fairy?" Born so well, so capable, this style, alas, can't compare with movie stars. "Xie Qiuniang:" In that case, I sincerely celebrate this birthday for your old man today. I wonder if your old man will give me this face? "He insisted on not accepting money for the birthday party, which made Boss Du feel more guilty and sent a red envelope the next day. From then on, just treat this place as a restaurant at home and come here if you have something to do.
In addition to these old friends, there are some newcomers, but they are surprised to find that there are many celebrities here. They often eat at one table here, and a half-baked face comes to propose a toast, saying "Alas" and "I've heard so much about you", and then two people at one table eat and chat. Those who want to get ahead on the beach by money and technology gradually realize that this is a good place to make friends, followed by eating. Someone invited an ordinary director to eat here for ten days in a row for an approval, but Xie Qiuniang couldn't stand it. She called the Zhang family for him and learned that Zhang had gone abroad and would not come back for a month, which saved the waiting and gratitude when the man left. The young man in the shop said, "elder sister, why did you tell him?" Let him come every day, not without paying. " Xie Qiuniang smiled and said, "That's not disgusting. People like him didn't really come for dinner, they were restless and looked around, so they didn't live up to my good wine and food. " Occasionally, movie actors and singers come in mysteriously wearing sunglasses. Their men can see how strange it is, but they just say hello. Chef Qiu Niang also went to find a foreign sightseeing brochure, and foreign tourists came to find it with a map.
There is a corridor on one side of the shop. The floor of the corridor is glass, with a row of bluestones in the middle for people to walk. There are gurgling water, a few fallen leaves and a few small fish under the glass, which are almost transparent and inconspicuous at ordinary times. When they swam to the finish line and came back, the metallic silver light flashed slightly. At the end of the corridor is a teahouse where several guests can have a cup of tea after dinner. The scenery in the teahouse is different from that outside, but it turned out to be simple to the extreme. The blue bricks are laid on the ground, and there is a piece of rosewood banana leaf several times wider near the window. Two plush chairs are filled with several black velvet pillows, and a shoulder vine is inserted horizontally on it. There is also a small chair with a faucet and a cloth pad on it. There is a scroll of calligraphy hanging on the wall, the pen is long and the clouds are everywhere. Few people know what they are writing, just take a meaning. In addition, there is no other decoration, and the whole room is empty and silent. Unless you inadvertently open the flower window, the grass color suddenly enters your eyes and will shine in front of you. Avoid people's in-depth discussion, just be quiet. Of course, not every guest can enter this teahouse. It is a pleasure to enter that teahouse.
Regular customers in Qiu Niang's kitchen also know that Xie Qiuniang has another way to deal with it. That year, Wang Qizhi's new property opened, and a group of heroes were feasted. These days, there is no conquest, only these real estate people attack the city and plunder the land. Doing a real estate project is like fighting a battle, winning a natural team and returning to the DPRK to celebrate. That day was really full of flowers, laughter and noise. Xie Qiuniang directed seven or eight young men to shuttle back and forth. In the end, Wang Qizhi suddenly realized: "Where is Qiu Niang? Where did it go? " The young man also smiled: "Our eldest sister went down to the kitchen by herself." Qi-zhi wang zheng, laughed, "rare! Good omen! " Just then, Xie Qiuniang gracefully came along, followed by a young man with a big bowl with a blue and white dragon buckle in his hand. "I am very happy to see Mr. Wang today, so I joined in." After that, he lifted the lid and said steaming, "This is a steady stream of vegetable soup." Wang Qizhi first called "good" and took another sip. I don't know what's in it. In short, it was delicious and sweet, so I couldn't help but say "good" again. When checking out, Wang Qizhi said, "Wait, did you forget the thick soup?" Xie Qiuniang said, "That makes me happy." Wang Qizhi's eyes widened: "You should charge more for what you do, and you should double it." Xie Qiuniang said, "Then just watch and enjoy it. This dish has no price, and it is difficult to buy with money. " Qi-zhi wang burst out laughing, "well said! Money can't buy happiness! " What he left behind was that the whole table was doubled. The next time he came, he said, "Qiu Niang, you should add a dish to your menu called happiness."
So, Qiu Niang added a dish called "Happy" to her kitchen. You can order it as long as you are happy, but not every day. See whether Xie Qiuniang likes it or not, and it doesn't have to be anything. It depends on the season, the guests and the weather. May be vegetarian pepper fried boletus, and then send two bowls of fried rice shreds. Peach blossom season may be a fresh steamed swordfish. If it is late at night in winter, it may be that Qiu Niang did it herself. People who order food guess in their hearts, but they don't want to really guess. He waited with joy for Qiu Nian to solve the mystery. There is no price for that dish. If you don't like it, you can have it. After dinner, it will be delivered to the door respectfully, and the door will be opened for you. Give it to me if you like. Where can people who enjoy this kind of treatment lose face on it? Those valuable bosses are actually asking each other and trying to crush others. How many Xie Qiuniang are there in Shanghai? She was happy, that's all. Besides, I'm glad I got a generous reward. Xie Qiuniang said well that money can't buy happiness. On weekdays, I don't know what happened. If I had more money, I couldn't be happy. I am as busy as a fugitive. When I calm down, I am in a panic. I don't feel that I am riding a tiger, but I feel that there are traps all around, and someone is calculating day and night. Today is full of splendor, tomorrow I don't know how Lala Building suddenly collapsed, how trees fell and how monkeys scattered. This world can really drive people crazy. When I went to Qiu Niang's kitchen, I suddenly felt very quiet when I saw Xie Qiuniang's unchanging costume and unchanging smile.
No matter how hard people try, sometimes they feel guilty. When they feel guilty, they can't help saying stupid things to outsiders. "Qiu Niang, if I have bad luck that day and come here again, you must take me in."
Xie Qiuniang poured boiling water into the cup that had cooled for a while, and then threw the "Biluochun" tea in. "Oh, director zhang, what do you think we are too unpopular. If you are not an official, you always have to eat. Maybe you want a promotion! "
After listening to these words, Director Zhang took a down-to-earth sip of the fragrant "Biluochun", which was inexplicably appropriate.
However, fate is unpredictable. Within a few days, the director Zhang lost his post and went to prison. In fact, he committed many things, first sentenced to death, and later sentenced to death. Never mind what Xie Qiuniang did to him, because don't expect to come again in this life.
Xie Qiuniang said to the young man who was tidying up the tea set, "Take out that cup. Oh, it's a director's glass. " The young man took out the cup and handed it to him. Xie Qiuniang had gone far away and said without looking back, "Throw it out."
One day, an old gentleman with white hair and dark skin came, wearing a Panama hat. He said he was looking for the proprietress. Xie Qiuniang passed by, and he stood up with a shaky beard and said, "Miss Xie, you have grown so big. God has eyes, and Mr. Xie's family finally ... "Xie Qiuniang didn't know how to speak, and added," You look exactly like Mrs. Xie. " It turned out that the old gentleman surnamed Duan was a classmate of Mr. Xie when he was studying abroad, but he didn't return to China that year, married a Malaysian wife and went to Malaysia, where he worked as a middle school principal for decades. His life is very rich, and so are his children. He met Xie Qiuniang when she was just born. Later, after learning about Mr. Xie's unfortunate experience, I always wanted to take out my friend's orphan. After looking for it for so many years, I finally found my whereabouts. "How did you change your name? Call me easy to find. " Xie Qiuniang said: "People who live a hard life don't have to defile the good name given by their parents." Duan Laoren took Qiu Niang's hand and said tearfully, "Girl, you don't know how much your parents love you. If it weren't for death, how could they leave you! Pity you. How did you survive? If I don't see you, I think you died somewhere, then I will die unsatisfied! " Xie Qiuniang let him hold hands, as if listening to his story. When he calmed down, Fang said slowly, "Uncle Duan, since you still have a few days to dawdle, will you come to dinner tomorrow?" Please allow me to do a little bit of landlord friendship. " "Well, I brought some children this time, and let them all meet you tomorrow. If you want to meet them, you can meet all of them. Otherwise, you will always listen to me and suspect that I am old and confused and talk in my sleep. "
The next night, Qiu Niang's whole kitchen was a table of dishes for Duan's family. All other guests are invited tomorrow morning. The food on the table is not on the menu. Xie Qiuniang made it herself. At the banquet, Mr. Duan trembled and said, "Good. Xie Jia has a daughter like you, so she doesn't insult her family. " "Just making a living. Uncle Duan is flattering me." "What I said is true. Your table, which has never been seen before, tastes good, the color is pleasing to the eye and the nutrition is good. But your uncle Duan studied for several years and knew it was an antique at first glance. Did you use the recipe from Tao An Meng Yi today? " As soon as a word was spoken, the whole room was shocked, only to hear Xie Qiuniang's clear voice reply: "You are right." Mr. Duan smiled and said, "At first, when several dishes were served, I was very confused. The more I look at them, the more confused I am. " Seeing that the table was full of puzzled people, the old gentleman simply recited aloud: "The crab is full of October rice sorghum, and the shell is lifted down, and the paste is greasy and piled up like jade. Unity is inseparable. Although it is a sweet treasure. " Teacher Duan pointed to the dishes on the table with chopsticks and continued to recite: "From fat preserved duck, cow cheese, drunk as amber, boiled cabbage with duck juice like a jade plate, fruit with oranges, wind chestnuts and wind ling. Drink jade jug ice, pit bamboo shoots with military dishes, use Xinyu Bai Hang rice, and wash with Lan Xue tea. This is my favorite article when I was a child. I couldn't eat these things abroad, so I memorized them. It is really a gift from the chef. I'm ashamed! Zhang Wei is still like this, let alone wait! "
Xie Qiuniang smiled and said, "Uncle Duan has a good memory. It's just that today this orange is a vermilion orange, rice is the rice of Meihe, tea is Longjing in meijiawu, and Lan Xue tea is gone now. " "It had better be so. Just be charming. Why insist? " Mr. Duan put down his chopsticks and was very happy: "Girl, your uncle is a little knowledgeable, not much better than those pedantic snobs." In my opinion, you are familiar with poetry books and show off your wisdom, but you are hidden in the market. A gentleman is better at cooking than a gentleman. It is a story! "
With all this noise, Xie Qiuniang's life story can naturally deceive everyone. I just don't know, but when I know, I become more and more suspicious: where did she hide all those tragic injuries and destruction? The whole body is refreshing, the skin is transparent, the eyes are like cold springs, and the movement brings out a faint calmness, and there is no flaw at all. This is not uncommon. What is rare is that there is always a shallow smile on her face. She can arrest people ten feet away, but when she gets there, she can't get any closer. I can't get close, but I still can't bear to leave. Speaking of it, this is a kind of beauty. Those girls in the market are all very beautiful.
Xie Qiuniang is not only such a character, but also never grows old. Everyone inevitably has an imagination about her: does she really have no lover? Do you really want to go down alone? Tell who? Don't trust anyone. However, she seems to put herself in Qiu Niang's kitchen every day, and she can't leave here for a moment. She has been busy until she closes at ten o'clock in the evening, and she has to sort out the calculations and order some details. She won't go back until midnight. Even if you don't have time to socialize, but there are so many guests, there is no one good? Don't talk about marriage, it is consensual intercourse, and it is also an advantage, so smart people really have to wait until the flowers fall.
Among the new guests is Han Dingchu, in his early forties, with a handsome appearance. I graduated from the University of Political Science and Law with a Ph.D. and studied in the United States. I just came back for a year and opened a law firm, which has become a minor celebrity in the industry. Successful career, brilliant talent, naturally different style. This Han Dingchu is the nephew of the old lady Du. Boss Du brought him here and said, "The old lady said, let me give this brother to you, and I will come to you if I have no food. You are sophisticated, you should give him more advice-he is almost half a foreigner. " Xie Qiuniang stood up early. When she got up, she already smiled: "I'm flattered. It doesn't matter whether you eat or not. I also have a teahouse here, but it's clean. If you don't dislike it, come and sit often. " Han Dingchu had heard of Xie Qiuniang's life experience and knew that when she was abroad, she was a high-class person. How dare she ignore her? She smiled and said, "I've heard about Miss Xie for a long time, but I didn't dare to take the liberty before. Now my eldest brother has introduced me, and I will definitely come often in the future. " Xie Qiuniang said, "I almost forgot my English. We just had a few words when you came. " When Han Dingchu came out, he found his palms slightly sweaty and said to Boss Du, "Not ordinary people, Miss Xie." Boss Du said, "Doctor, do you think your brother is still so poor after so many years?" Do you think I will take you to see a beautiful girl? "
The next day, Han Dingchu went to Xie Qiu's family for dinner. In charge, Qiu Niang ordered cold jellyfish, fried shrimp and Shaoxing rice wine for ten years. Hot dishes are braised pork with white leaves, fried bamboo shoots, shepherd's purse and tofu soup, all of which are home-cooked dishes. Han Dingchu is alone, so let Qiu Niang accompany him. Qiu Niang took another cup and drank two cups with him. Han Dingchu ate and suddenly let out a sigh. Qiu Niang asked, "What's the matter? Not an appetite? " "No, I'm thinking, this is food. I don't know how I came over in those years in the United States and ate those cement sands! " Both of them laughed. After a long time, I can see that this Han Dingchu is the most sensible person. He can talk, which means praising others, but his speech is also expressionless, which makes people feel awkward.
After dinner, Han Dingchu said he wanted a cup of tea, and Xie Qiuniang led him into the teahouse. He went in to have a look and said, "I feel like a vulgar thing when I get here."
Xie Qiuniang boiled water herself, made a pot and a cup, and made Tieguanyin, which was just delivered by the teahouse. For Han Dingchu, it's the blue-and-white twig-wrapped cup she usually uses, the size of a duck egg. She just held it in one hand, but she made a walnut-sized imitation kiln cup, which is more colorful than the sky.
Han Dingchu really understood. As soon as the tea soup entered, I froze for a while, took another sip, swallowed it slowly, and then said, "This tea is good."
See Xie Qiuniang answer, he looked up, only to see her smiling, face slightly dizzy, increasingly lined with the glittering and translucent musculoskeletal, holding his arms against there. Han Ding looked at her at first, then said, "There is Guanyin rhyme."
From now on, there are still seven days in ten days, and Han Dingchu must report to Qiu Niang's kitchen. Sometimes I come in the afternoon and go back to the lawyer's office after drinking tea in the teahouse. Sometimes when there is a light, you come to eat alone. When you are free, drink tea before eating, and then drink tea to kill time.
I don't feel that half a year has passed and the season has changed from spring to autumn. When they said goodbye at the door that day, Han Dingchu said, "It was still bright when I went in. It's so dark now. It's all neon lights This is a surprise. " Xie Qiuniang smiled. Just as a gust of wind passed, she turned to take shelter. He came over and put on her coat and said, "Be careful of catching cold." Xie Qiuniang bowed her head and smiled, only to feel a faint fragrance. Before he came to his senses, Xie Qiuniang had flashed to the steps like the wind, pushed open the door and turned back and said, "Drive carefully."
It is widely rumored in the legal circle that Han Dingchu, a barrister, fell in love with the female boss of Qiu Niang's kitchen. Someone came to have a look and said, "He has a good eye." As for Xie Qiuniang, everyone said that she was not tempted by such a person? Needless to say, wealth and fame are not picky about appearance. Besides, his ex-wife broke up with him in America and turned out to be a bachelor. It is rare that the two have endless words. Judging from the situation, the day when she can comfortably become a lawyer's wife is not far away without her own efforts.
Wang Qi relies on friendship and is not afraid of Xie Qiuniang's annoyance. He said, "What shall we do if you get married and leave Qiuniang's kitchen alone?" Xie Qiuniang said, "Do you also listen to that little man gossiping? Why not open Qiu Niang's kitchen? I want to drive for ten thousand years. " Wang Qizhi smiled and said, "You have this heart. It's up to you then? "
Mrs. Du also came to persuade: "Sister Xie, after all, we are women and can rely on men. Why bother ourselves?"
Xie Qiuniang still smiles. "Are men reliable?"
Mrs. Du Zheng, thinking of boss Du's actions outside, could not help sighing and feeling sorry for herself. "Don't rely on men, rely on what?"
"Why? In this world, nothing can be relied on. " When she said this, Xie Qiuniang's eyes dimmed for an instant, and her good voice was just a dark cloud without moonlight. I still have a smile on my face, but that smile, like the bleak sunshine on the snow in winter, doesn't make people feel warm, but it is colder.
Mrs. Du lost her mind and forgot that she was here as a lobbyist.
Han Dingchu originally devoted himself to his career and did not buy real estate. He just rented an apartment next to a law firm. These days, he uncharacteristically asked boss Du to help him look after the house. On this day, boss Du complained as soon as he entered the door: "I can't stand it! Dragging me to those construction sites, one foot high and one foot low, and wearing a helmet made me blush. " Xie Qiuniang handed a white hot towel and asked, "Did you see it?" "I finally saw a set, 160 square meters, which is big enough and the location is good, just ... oh, what, let him tell you himself!"
When Han Dingchu talked about the house, he always looked at Xie Qiuniang's face carefully, but he still looked pale, neither happy nor worried. When talking about finding a company to do all the renovations, Xie Qiuniang said, "That's good. Your time is precious." Han Dingchu thought, is this intimate or irrelevant? Sometimes he thinks she is close, but when it comes to implementation, he feels far away. The wise man had to come to Benben and make an appointment to invite her to her new home. "There are a lot of soft decoration to do. How can I understand this? " Anyway, you'd better give me carte blanche-as long as you like. "
All kinds of rumors in the world are not credible, but gossip is often somewhat true. It is said that Han Dingchu and Xie Qiuniang are a couple. Listen to this. They have proposed diplomatically.
On this day, Xie Qiuniang sent him out, and suddenly a tramp came out at the door and said, "Sir, I'll take your picture." Han Dingchu smiled and said, "No need. My life, I know. I can give you a photo. You must have a bad life. " After that, I got on the bus and left. The tramp muttered, "within three days, there was a blood disaster." Another, another ..... "A gust of cold wind, lean meat, Xie Qiuniang felt that people all over the world had a chill. It's already winter.
A dull thunder shook people out of their throats. Han Dingchu died. A coolie who decorated a new house saw that he had money and followed him. First, he robbed him. Han Dingchu refused to accept it and started fighting. However, the coolie suddenly took out a sharp knife and stabbed him. The knife hit the heart.
On the day of the memorial service, the wreath of the funeral home was piled up from the main hall to the corridor. In front of the huge portrait of Han Dingchu, there are big flower baskets sent by law firms and lawyers associations, which read their own elegiac couplets: "One corner of heaven is missing" and "Genius envy". Many people wiped their tears the night before with a very smooth handkerchief, and then went to see Xie Qiuniang. This name has been heard for a long time. But no, the sensible man sighed: a woman's house, no matter how good, can't stand such a thing. She may be hiding somewhere and crying.
Qiu Niang posted a notice at the door of the kitchen, "Take stock today and close for one day." Several boys are decorating inside, and Xie Qiuniang is watching them change the red lampshade into a palace lantern style and a bark lampshade ordered in Russia. The bark is beige and slightly brown, with some birds painted on it, colorful and in pairs. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the young man washing utensils opening the cupboard door of the tea set and said, "Take out the top cup."
The young man hesitated. "Really ... the one Mr. Han used?"
"yes."
The young man changed his face, slowly picked up the blue and white branches and wrapped them in cups, and asked, "Throw them away?"
Xie Qiuniang came and looked at it for a while, like a collector admiring a collection. Then, with a bang, it was all white and shattered all over the floor.
"It's too easy to break down, down-to-earth."
People there are stupid, like clay sculptures and wood carvings, but Xie Qiuniang turned around and said, "I'll go and see if today's hairy crabs are authentic, but this table will be a frequent visitor tomorrow."