Chapter 459: Look at what you are doing, are you doing human things?
He Rongrong and Zhou Lian looked at each other and replied with a smile: "Guests!"
"Why are you so cruel?"
"You still want to settle the bill with the customers. Don't you want the money in their pockets?"
When Wen Jiu heard this, he realized that he had been misled by the two of them. He reached out and grabbed He Rongrong and started to tickle her. "Well, you two, you dare to tease me? I'll teach you a lesson!"
“Ahahahaha—”
"Stop pushing him, stop pushing him. This idea was proposed by Brother Zhou. Go push him!"
He Rongrong couldn't hold back her laughter and almost sat on the ground, "Help!"
"Brother Zhou, save me!"
Zhou Lian relied on the fact that he was her man and was too embarrassed to tease him, so he pretended to be serious and said, "It's not clear between men and women, I can't mix it up, Rongrong, just bear with it!"
Who knew that Wen Jiu raised his head, laughed wickedly at him twice, then left He Rongrong behind and ran straight towards him.
"So you are the culprit!"
"When the tiger is away, the monkey becomes king. Are you both itchy?"
Seeing that the situation was not favorable, Zhou Lian took off running, and Wen Jiu hurriedly chased him. He Rongrong was so angry after being stabbed in the back by Zhou Lian that she changed her camp, dusted herself off and followed him. The two of them blocked Zhou Lian in a corner and gave him a severe scolding.
"Does anyone play tricks on their boss like you do?"
"Is there anyone who bullies his teammates like you?"
"Look at what you are doing, are you human?"
"You don't do anything!"
"I strongly condemn you!"
"I strongly condemn you, too!"
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He Sheng and Aunt Zhao sat in the yard, happily watching Zhou Lian being punished. When they were done making trouble, they pulled up a stool and waved at them, "Are you tired from running?"
"Come and rest."
Wen Jiu walked over and sat down next to Aunt Zhao and said with a smile: "I am indeed tired. It would be nice if I could drink some orange tea and eat a few bites of the rice cake baked by Aunt Zhao."
"You yo you yo~"
"Aunt Zhao will bake it for you now." Aunt Zhao said as she happily stood up and went to the kitchen to get the rice cakes to bake while warming the wine.
The elderly like to be treated nicely by the young and ask them to help them do something, so that they feel they are not so useless.
Wen Jiu reminded loudly, "Brother Zhou, go close the store and come over to have some tea. There are still clothes in the store. Don't let anyone take them away."
"Okay!"
"As you command."
Zhou Lian bent down, swept his sleeves, and performed a gesture that seemed strange to Wenjiu. He happily ran to close the shop door and then came back, bringing an oil paper bag for Wenjiu.
"Take a bite."
"My mother asked me to bring it."
The sticky rice dumplings filled with red bean paste were so sweet that he felt sick after eating them.
But his mother and Wenjiu both love it.
Wenjiu's eyes lit up when he smelled the scent, and he slapped Zhou Lian's legs excitedly: "Your mother is so good, Brother Zhou. If you dare to be unfilial, I will punish you first!"
"Hey, hey, hey! Where are the chopsticks? I want to roast two to see if the taste is the same!"
She was in a panic, like an ant on a hot pot.
He Rongrong quickly got up and ran to the kitchen, "I'll get it. Wait for me."
But who is willing to wait for the wine to be warmed?
He grabbed two and put them on the plate, not forgetting to continue patting Zhou Lian's thigh, "I think they must taste the same!"
"What do you think?"
"Have you tasted it today?"
Zhou Lian grimaced in pain and glanced down at the skin on his legs. He had evidence to suspect that Wen Jiu had done it on purpose.
But he didn't have the courage to say it.
I had to agree with a wry smile.
"Isn't that the taste of what my mom steams? It certainly won't change so much that you just wait to eat it!"
Wenjiu nodded, ran to the store in a hurry, got his teapot, teacups, tea leaves, and tea-making utensils, and started making tea.
He Rongrong took some more melon seeds and put them on the small table next to them. The group of people ate melon seeds, chatted and drank tea, feeling particularly comfortable basking in the warm sunshine.
"I really want to just lie down like this for the rest of my life. Life is simply too comfortable." Wenjiu sighed comfortably and leaned back, rocking the chair with his feet as if he was sitting on a rocking chair.
Zhou Lian was afraid that she would fall while drinking warm wine, so he moved the chair behind her and sat on it. After all, it was not a real rocking chair and it was easy to fall.
It was only after lunch that they officially started working.
The shop had already been cleaned, and now the only thing left to do was to iron the clothes and hang them up in order.
He Rongrong and Wen Jiu ironed.
Zhou Lian is in charge.
But when Wen Jiu saw the clothes Zhou Lian hung, he felt his eyes hurt.
Let him hang, really just hang!
Wen Jiu put down the clothes in his hand, walked over and grabbed Zhou Lian and said, "Brother Zhou, clothes should not be hung like you do. Clothes of the same type should be hung together for easy comparison. Also, pay attention to matching. Don't put clothes of clashing colors in the same place. Hang the top on top and the most matching pants on the bottom. This way it will be easier for us to pick them up when we recommend them to customers."
"Would you like to try hanging it up again now?"
Zhou Lian nodded and said, "Okay." It turns out that there are so many things to pay attention to when hanging clothes.
He thought carefully for a while, and then started to hang the clothes again as Wenjiu said. When Wenjiu watched him, his hands were shaking every time he took the clothes, just like when he was in school and the teacher was standing behind him taking an exam.
“Puff——”
Wen Jiu couldn't help laughing, patting Zhou Lian on the shoulder and teasing, "Brother Zhou, aren't you an eagle? Why are you shaking?"
"Is the wind blowing a little cool?"
Zhou Lian was obviously very embarrassed, but he still pretended to be very calm and said: "This is called being serious. The boss has entrusted me with such an important task, so of course I have to be careful!"
“Hahahahaha——”
Wenjiu laughed even crazier in an instant.
"Brother Zhou, hahaha..."
"I suddenly realized that even a dead duck's mouth is not as hard as you men's!"
If you are nervous, just say you are nervous!
You still say that you need to be cautious, tsk!
This time He Rongrong couldn't help laughing, but what she was thinking about was Xia Huaishan, who lied to her seriously and said that he missed his sister and wanted to adopt her as his sister.
They are all lying with their eyes open!
However——
It seems like he hasn't been here for a long time.
When He Rongrong thought of this, she suddenly felt a sense of loss. She turned her head involuntarily to look at the street outside with a dull expression, as if she was expecting something.
Zhou Lian, adhering to the spirit of the dead Taoist friend channel, quietly poked Wen Jiu's arm and pointed at He Rongrong who was obviously in a trance, "Sister-in-law, look at Rongrong!"
Wen Jiu turned around and saw He Rongrong in a daze, so he tiptoed over and tilted his head to block He Rongrong's sight. He squinted his eyes, stroked her lips with his fingers, and teased her in a meaningful and weird way.
"Rongrong, what are you looking at? You look so engrossed... I don't know how to describe that look, it's so sticky that it seems like you can pull a thread out of it."
“Are there any handsome guys on the street?”
"Do you want me and Brother Zhou to help you catch him and take a closer look?"
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