Doomsday Pavilion

"Brother Chou! Why didn't you open yesterday?"

"Brother Chou, the auntie who happened to tell you to make you can't eat it and walk around!"

At this moment, the two bear kids rushed in and laughed happily. You said each sentence,

"We were hungry for a day yesterday! You are responsible."

Lin Chou calmed down speechlessly, still a little dizzy, "I'm hungry today! I didn't buy groceries in the morning."

A group of bear kids immediately persuaded, "Brother Chou, don't, don't listen to Erhu's nonsense, we asked for a leave for you yesterday!"

Erhu's father walked in, "Sorrow, what's the matter? Didn't go home for two days! Did the price of the food rise again? Aunt Weizi, the old witch came to trouble you again? Or, big guy You should keep that copy. The older guys have been very grateful to you all these years!"

In the event that the committee and the parents were each responsible for part of the lunch expenses, Lin Chou had never charged the neighbors in Pythagorean Alley for the past three years. That's why Uncle Hu said that.

Lin Chou felt warm and said bitterly, "It's okay, Uncle Hu, this small shop will not open in the future. Didn't you tell the big guy a few days ago that the children will go to Majiaoxiang for dinner in the future!" "

Uncle Hu sighed and patted Lin Chou on the shoulder, "This is the way of GR."

Erhu said in a learned manner, "This GR's old witch! We don't want to go to Wu Lao San's house for dinner!"

Uncle Hu slapped his son on the back of his head, "Smelly boy, speak well, tomorrow, I will send you and Calabash Baby to Qinshan Martial Arts School! Give me a good study!"

Lin Chou said, "Uncle Tiger, Erhu is 14 years old? So soon?"

Erhu's father said with a smile, "Well, he honed his undisciplined temperament in a martial arts school. Even if he can't become an evolving man, he still has to develop a lot of strength, maybe he can become a martial artist..."

"It is said that the better a person's physical fitness is, the higher the probability of awakening and mutation, Uncle Tiger, Erhu will definitely do it!"

Uncle Hu had a longing smile on his face, did not speak, and turned his face to look at Erhu viciously.

The smirking Erhu felt that his father's gaze seemed to penetrate his skin and scrape back and forth on the bones, and suddenly there was a chill.

He tremblingly asked, "Father, daddy, what are you doing when you look at me?"

"Look at you!?" Uncle Tiger yelled. Compared to the amiable expression just now, it turned from sunny to cloudy. "Dangdan! I look at you and you are afraid of a ball!! Just this kind of advice I can still point to. You become an evolutionary? You **** evolved and you are an evolutionary egg!"

Erhu shrank his neck, and wanted to run. Seeing that he was running late, he slapped the meat.

"Where is the gourd baby?" Lin Chou calmly changed the subject, and Erhu cast a sly grateful look.

Uncle Hu really forgot about his son, "The gourd baby's mother is reluctant to bear the child, so she asked for leave to cook a small stove for her baby at home. It is not easy for orphans and widows."

In the last days of martial arts, this kind of martial arts school for ordinary people also has evolved people to participate in it. For children like Erhu and Calabash, it may not be an opportunity.

Since there was no food to eat, a group of dolls went back to each house to find each mother.

Now that I decided to close the door, I simply arranged the tables and chairs neatly, mopped the ground clean, and took out the broom to clean the cobwebs and dust on the roof.

After all, this was the hard work of my father and grandfather for many years. Even if it is no longer open, it is still Lin Chou's home, very affectionate.

"Cough cough cough!" A face appeared at the door, instantly drowned in dust and cobwebs. "Lin! Worry!!! You don't want to live anymore??"

Aunt Yuzi wrinkled her old face into buns and screamed with her eyebrows raised, "Okay you, it didn't open for two days! My old lady came to your broken shop, are you trying to drive me away?! You know I don’t know that the Dawn Project is the most important project of the Development Committee? These children are the hope of the new era! You have no discipline! Who will be responsible for the hungry children?! You...help the gang to abuse! You, you are murder!!!"

Old witch, isn't this what you want for the stars and the moon?

Lin Chou has always admired the aunt's ability to make words and sentences, and the aunt, who was covered with sweat and dusty cobwebs, walked into the house by herself.

Panting and rolling his eyes, "Humph!"

When he went to the back, he washed his face severely, picked up the towel on the shelf and wiped it, the new snow-white towel that Lin Chou couldn't bear to use was instantly coated with a layer of grease.

vomit...

"Lin Chou, did you know that my auntie was about to break her leg in order to win you the qualifications of the new dawn designated cafeteria?"

Damn, there is no second restaurant in the entire Pythagorean Alley except for one that raises rats and sells meat! Lao Tzu is Xie Zi Ba Ba, a poison!

"What the **** did you do yesterday? Did you know that the inspector came yesterday? Do you know that 15% of the month-end settlement is deducted for a day of absence from work?"

I rubbed it, but you didn't get a kickback!

"Lazy and greedy, your kid has it all! Once again, the inspector will disqualify you!"

Your son is thinking about my 27 children in the horse foot alley next door. It's not a day or two! You toss back and forth like this, don't you just want me to close the door and not do it?

"Twenty percent fine!" Aunt Weizi finally concluded, her small eyes flickering slightly.

"I don't do it anymore!"

"Don't take others as fools. The Occurrence Committee stipulates that the implementing unit of the New Dawn Plan can ask for no more than five days of vacation every quarter!

"Don’t think I don’t know. My 27 children have the highest proportion of boys in the entire Mingguang Base City. There are 9 boys out of the 27 children. Each child is allocated 4 circulation points. How to get there? I only have 2 o'clock left in my hand?"

"Wu Lao San has been thinking about my subsidy for a long time. I am not playing this time. I see if he can win these 27 children!"

Aunt Qizi was scolded by surprise, and it took a long time to explode into an astonishing aura

"Lin! Worry! You don’t know what to do! If it weren’t for me, Wu Zixia! Did you know that you would have to close the door for a long time?! A committee rule happened? You know the fart rule! You dare to give me a face Did you stay in Pythagorean Alley enough?"

Lin Chou's father added Lin Chou, who had been harmed by this crippled aunt for twenty-seven years, and Lin Chou's blood surged, his fists clenched and slammed.

"Oh, why do you still want to do something with my old lady?" Aunt Yuzi looked at Lin Chou contemptuously, "I will tell you that my old lady won't eat this one! Try it with my finger? My old lady is here. Pythagorean, Horse Foot, Echo Three Alleys have been working for 45 years! Which Qiu Bayang doesn’t know me, Wu Zixia?"

With that imposing manner and expression, she can think that she is the seventh fairy under the seat of Queen Mother and Empress by putting a basket of peaches in her hand.

Lin Chou's face was dark. At this moment, a camouflage-colored off-road vehicle creaked at the door, and a woman walked out of the car slowly.

The gorgeous big red and floor-length dress on her body is not kitsch, on the contrary, there is a warm and unrestrained beauty. Step by step, like a swaying rose, as graceful and seductive as a swaying rose.

The woman has a fair complexion, a tall nose, thick lips, and a pair of sparkling eyes that are full of stories like a deep spring.

Lin Chou had only seen such eyes in one person.

Such a woman can't be offended! !

Aunt Yuzi looked at it and instantly softened, she lowered her eyebrows and said pleasingly, "Chief Mo, why are you here in person? I promise to handle this small matter properly!"

The visitor gave a faint smile, "Who are you? Haha..."

Aunt Yuzi's face was embarrassed, and she couldn't get up. "I...I am Xiao Wu, the resident director of Pythagorean Alley. How do you do?"

"En? This is Lin Chou?"

Aunt Yuzi threw a dozen winks, her eyeballs almost popped out, and she screamed, "Lin Chou! This happened to Chief Wei Mo! Why don't you hurry up to salute?!"

"Shut up!" Mo Hongniang yelled coldly, and Aunt Yuzi shivered and stopped talking.

"Director Mo, hello!" Lin Chou said neither arrogantly nor arrogantly.

"My name is Mo Hongniang, haha, little brother, we will deal with each other often in the future!"

Lin Chou's cold sweat is coming down, why does this woman like to call others' little brother? Is it embarrassing?

…

An hour ago, the Mingguang Base City Development and Survival Committee, in a bright hall marked with the Exchange Complex for New Talent Awakening and Mutants, a group of women quarreled.

"I'm going! Jiang Niang, you don't want to grab my old mother's business, the last one, the last one, which one didn't you handle?"

Another woman with delicate eyebrows sneered and pointed, "Oh, sister Huang, it's my turn this time? This handsome boy is still my own family! Maybe three generations up, we are still relatives. !"

"Lin Furong, shut up! The last mutant was dispatched on top of your head, and you wouldn't go. When you see the Awakened, your heart is swaying? If you don't find a man to marry after thirty-five, you still want to catch a beetle-in-law. Nothing? Daydreaming!" Sister Huang retorted, sarcasm relentlessly.

"you!!"

"I go!"

"I go!"

"I…"

"Shut up!" There was a sharp and sharp shout, and the ceiling above his head was buzzing.

Everyone looked at the sign of "Mo Hongniang, Chief" standing on the large desk of Hui Xing, chilling.

"I'll go in person." Mo Hongniang smiled sweetly, and the flowers and trees blooming behind him looked dull and dull.

A group of anxious, pale-faced women, you look at me and I look at you, very sad.

"Hey, don't go there in person, it's nothing for us anymore"

"It's gone, let's go to play cards."

Lin Furong took out a piece of material from her exquisite leather handbag, "This is the resume of your niece Jiaojiao, Sister Mo, we are all our own, and the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields!"

Sister Huang said, "My niece's resume and photo album are here too, Sister Mo, please bring them too!"

As soon as Jiang Niangniang lifted her leg off her high heels, she rushed to the door, "Nowhere, wait for me, I will go home and bring my daughter!"

"And me and me!"

(PS: It’s a long, long prelude. That’s right, it’s such a wayward, such a tolerable kid. The author says nothing, please do not reply. If you reply, you will be at your own risk!)