My Little Happiness

Seeing that the uncle who delivered the food went into the elevator, Zhong Zhen continued to knock on the door. "Cousin, you open the door! I'm delivering food! Are you hungry?"

There was no movement for a long time, and Zhen Zhen sat at the door to eat takeaway. After eating, he stood up and wiped his mouth to start the review: "Cousin, I was wrong."

Cong Rong heard this, and when he remembered to go and open the door for him, he heard the plausible clues outside.

"Girls are reserved, how can I ask the question" OK "? I should directly pull my boss in front of you and put it in your arms! Um! That's it! Cousin, I eat Full, let's go first, leaving you half, hanging on the door, you come out and get it when you are not angry. "

At that moment Cong Rong was quite sure that this boy who grew up with himself upright like a little white poplar, has been crooked in these years when he was not in the country ...

The weather is getting colder and colder in the past few days, just like Cong Rong's mood. After all, working overtime till late at night, no one will be in a good mood.

The meeting with the man was on the weekend, just after a heavy snowfall. Cong Ronggang came back after lunch with people, and stepped on the snow in the community. As soon as he entered the building, he saw the man in a suit and leather standing at the elevator and waiting for the elevator. There was a cashmere coat on his arm and there was a The black suitcase seemed to come back from afar.

Cong Rong has been a lawyer for a long time, and has seen too many people wearing formal attire, either rigid or selling insurance, and few people can wear their own taste.

She glanced quietly, hand-made, low-key luxury, and tasteful. It is said that gray is the top pick in the men's wardrobe, with unbridled bright.

She has seen much, and naturally knows that it is not a blazer but a shirt that can be seen as a net worth. The collar of the man ’s shirt was just right in front of him, and the sleeve cuffs were just half an inch, perfect.

Cong Rong's eyes pulled down, his trousers wrapped his long legs, and his trousers just touched the mouth of the shoe.

When she lifted her head, he was pulling on his tie, his long, clean fingers bent slightly to reveal distinct joints, and the hand was shaking and shaking, and his heart was surging, feeling sexy.

Can't watch anymore, can't watch anymore! Cong Rong's reason kept reminding himself, but his eyes were reluctant to move away.

After a few seconds, she turned around and decided to continue to step on Xue Xue to calm down.

It happened that the elevator door opened, and Yu Guang of Wen Shaoqing swept the wind behind him, and smiled and entered the elevator.

Wen Shaoqing went home to take a bath, changed clothes before going out, and when he passed the community garden, he saw the new neighbor in a casual dress standing next to a group of children who were jumping and stomping and playing with snow. The image of being generous in commuting attire when meeting off work is quite different.

He looked at it for a while, then left with a smile.

The road was covered with snow, the temperature was low, and the ice quickly froze. Wen Shaoqing didn't drive, and took a few subway rides to the south of the city.

He left the subway and walked for a while before coming to the door of a courtyard. He smelled the medicinal herbs before entering the door. It became more obvious in the cold air. He stood at the door and smelled for a while before knocking on the door.

After knocking three times, Wen Shaoqing stopped knocking, and quietly waited for a while before seeing the door open from inside. He smiled and cried, "Grandma."

The silver-haired old lady greeted him, “I ’m back? I guess it ’s you, someone knocks on your door, without your patience, you wo n’t wait. You know that grandma is old and slow.”

Wen Shaoqing closed the door, kissed the old lady's shoulders intimately, and helped her walk in. "Well, when I arrive at noon, I come to rub the rice, and by the way ... take my dog."

Grandma Wen laughed as soon as she heard it, "Why, when we didn't know you called it" Let One Let "? As soon as your grandfather called you Uncle, he saw it running happily, and who didn't understand it more often "How are you naughty as a kid?"

"Hahaha, grandpa?"

"Your aunt is sick, your cousin came to get the medicine, your grandfather was watching your uncle decoction in the house!"

Wen Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, "So is Xiao Ziyuan?"

Wen Shaoqing ’s uncle Wen Rang is the old son of Wen Wen, not much bigger than Wen Shaoqing. Although they are uncles and nephews, they grew up under the eyes of old Wen Wen, and Wen Shaoqing said, "Little Uncle "It was never called. A few years ago, Wen Young, who was young and famous in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, did not know what was the stimulus, and went to a temple on a mountain to eat and die. Probably for too long to eat mixed food and was rejected by the temple, he hung a sign on the mountain and started to accept patients. He didn't care whether the business was good or not, but he spent his free time every day. He was taught by the Wen family personally. The medical skills are superb. After a long time, his fame spread. The number of people looking for him has also increased. Many of them came from other places and made money. All the money is paid to the temple, and the extra money is the sesame oil money.

This stay was just a few years ago. Some time ago, Wen Shaoqing tricked him down, and he had no way to get out.

Wen Shaoqing laughed as soon as he entered the room.

Although Wen Rang is young, his name has some weight in the Chinese medicine world, but he just squatted in front of the furnace, holding a fan to control the fire, and still has a black mark of the furnace dust on his face. The old man was scolded with trembling expression, and Wen Shaoqing's mood was really good.

Mr. Wen ’s reputation as “old and strong” is also strong, and he is also full of vigour when he scolds people, “I have n’t grown up in these years! I ’ve forgotten all the things I ’ve taught you! I wo n’t know how to make medicine! Do n’t do the work yourself! "

A few steps away, Wen Shaoqing's cousin Xiao Ziyuan and his wife Sui Yi watched the show with a smile.

Wen Shaoqing's mother and Xiao Ziyuan's mother are relatives and sisters of a mother's compatriots. The two grew up together, and the university is a roommate. The relationship has been good.

As soon as Wen Shaoqing stepped in, he saw a group of white shadows rush at him. He smiled and calmed down for a long time, and then joined the crowd with one person and one dog.

Wen Rang heard the movement and looked up, but he shook his head sharply before he saw anything.

"Houhou! Watch the Huowu!"

Wen Shaoqing looked at it happily, rejoicing again how wise he was to study Western medicine.

Several medicines finally succumbed to Wen Rang's **** tears. When Xiao Ziyuan took over Wen Rang's hand, he did not forget to stab him. "Recently, I may have to trouble my uncle a lot."

Wen Rang looked at Xiao Ziyuan's grin at the corner of his mouth, coupled with this "Uncle", immediately opened his eyes wide and shivered in horror.

Not only did Mr. Wen not give this upstart face of Chinese medicine, it was simply crushed all the way, and finally he also arranged homework, "Go and copy the" Compendium of Materia Medica in a while! "

Wen Rang, who was breezy in front of outsiders, immediately cried out ignoring the image: "Dad! How old are I, how can you punish me for copying medical books?" Wen Shaoqing couldn't hold back and laughed.

Wen Rang turned on the fire immediately, "Dare you laugh? If you cheated me back, would I be scolded every day ?!"

Wen Shaoqing smiled slightly and asked lightly: "So, do you still plan to return to the mountain?"

As soon as Wen Shaoqing opened his mouth, Wen Rang knew that the situation was wrong. At that time, he ran away without saying a word. Grandpa Wen was so mad that he was most sick of it.

Sure enough, Master Wen frowned next second, "Copy it twice! You can't go out without copying!"

Wen Rang stared at Wen Shaoqing, and Wen Shaoqing looked back at him with a smile.

Wen Shaoqing took Yi Yi to the subway and drove back to Xiao Ziyuan's car after dinner. When the snowy road was slippery, Xiao Ziyuan drove slowly, and they chatted one after another.

"Aunt is not in good health?"

"It's still like that. It has cooled down recently, a little bit repeatedly."

"I have time to see her."

Xiao Ziyuan suddenly remembered something, "Lin Chen contacted me a few days ago."

Wen Shaoqing yelled absently.

When Wen Shaoqing returned to his country from the forefoot, Lin Chen went straight to the other side of the ocean. Since then, he has avoided him and gradually disconnected. Seeing that he did not respond, Xiao Ziyuan continued to work hard, "He asked a lot of people about the current situation, but he didn't mention you."

Wen Shaoqing was pitted by this belly-black cousin from an early age, and developed antibodies after a long time. He turned and smiled and asked, "I am not his mother, and he is not his sweetheart. Isn't it normal for me not to mention me?"

This was in the middle of Xiao Ziyuan's arms, he smiled back, "How do you know that you are not his sweetheart? He floated outside and refused to come back because of you, you can't deny it?"

"Humph," Wen Shaoqing put away his smile and whispered, "Speaking as if I'm sorry for him, hypocritical!"

Wen Shaoqing's conscientious look provoked Xiao Ziyuan's curiosity, "Seriously, where did the girl who chose the doctor instead of the lawyer go?"

Wen Shaoqing looked at the interested Xiao Ziyuan, frowned and turned to complain to Mrs. Xiao: "With the sister, I remember that he hadn't been this way before ... Is anyone in love who becomes so gossip?"

Sui Yi was a sister and sister of Wen Shaoqing University. Both of them are in clinical medicine, so she always called Wen Shaoqing a brother.

Sui Yi's lips smiled, and she was always gentle and decent, "Pro-Brother, not gossip, but at that time everyone told you that you and Lin Chen were a pair, but I didn't expect ... I have known Lin Chen for so many years, and I have never I did n’t see who he was hiding from, so how much was a little curious. "

Wen Shaoqing felt that it was really not a good thing to put the pair of belly black together, because the oligarch is not Junjie, so he remained silent for the next time.