Pet King

"Sir, here it is."

The taxi stopped slowly along the road, and the driver reminded.

"Huh? Oh, thank you! How much?"

Zhang Zi'an suddenly returned to God.

He noticed that he was sitting in a normal taxi, in the back seat, a faint smell of smoke from the driver and master of the driver's seat, looking at him through the rearview mirror.

It must have been working at the desk for a few days at night, and I was a bit tired, so a shaking **** seemed to have passed so long that the train ride only left a vague impression, switching the scene like a montage in the movie, etc. Already appeared here after returning to God.

No way, at first he might be a ghost, and after listening to the boss's gossip, with the passion and dreams of every young man, he joined a startup. After entering the company, I found that the so-called start-up company is that women act as men, men act as animals, get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, have a large workload every day, and earn very little money. The enthusiasm of work depends on the option that has nothing to know when it will have real value ...

Many of the colleagues who joined the company at the same time could not stand this kind of life, and all left, but he was thinking that, anyway, young, no girlfriend, fight for it, maybe the company will be bigger and stronger one day, just Wealth can be achieved.

He used his mobile phone to scan the two-dimensional payment handed over by the driver. Thanks again, asked the driver to open the trunk, then got out of the car, and took out the luggage.

The taxi went away.

That's right.

Is here.

China Road.

Pocahontas Pet Store.

He stared up at the pet shop sign, glanced behind him and determined that it was right.

Then he chuckled again, how could he be wrong? Binhai is not a particularly large city, and taxi drivers generally do not pull in the wrong place.

Many shops have promotional signs in front of them. They plan to use Golden Week to rush sales, and even his pet store's door has a "20% discount on Golden Week pet baths" sign.

I think that tomorrow will be a long holiday of seven days. Although four of them are replaced and the wool is still on the sheep, both men and women on the street are relaxed and happy. Either go home and reunite with the family, or He dragged the suitcase like him and used the long vacation to travel.

Wow.

The door of the shop next to the pet store with the "China Shoes Shop" hung open, and Granny Gu said abruptly: "Little Taozi, not grandma, I say you, you ca n’t always owe sanitation and management fees. Yes, all other shops have paid, you are always dragging it, isn't that making Grandma me embarrassed? "

Xie Tao, a few years older than Zhang Zi'an, looked poor and short-headed, nodding his head and sending Grandma Gu to go out, "Okay, okay, I will not be in arrears next time, Grandma Gu, walk slowly ..."

The two of them noticed Zhang Zi'an carrying the suitcase at the same time, and cried in surprise, "Yo! It's Xiao Anzi, are you back?"

"Well, come back." Zhang Zian laughed. "Grandma Gu, Brother Tao, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Okay, all right." Grandma Gu nodded with a smile. "You will stay a few more days when you come back. Your father and mother have long missed you. Don't say, grandma, I have to go to other stores to charge, you sit for a long time The train must be tired. Hurry home and rest. "

"Grandma Gu, walk slowly ..."

Zhang Zi'an watched Granny Gu turn around and left, Xie Tao's shoulders were caught in affectionately.

"Hey, Xiao'anzi, our brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. We must get back together this time! Let's go out for a few drinks together one night and we're done!"

The two stores are next to each other, and the two grew up together from a young age. Although growing up a little rusty because of their own studies and work, the emotional basis still exists.

"Okay, but I can't drink a few glasses." Zhang Zi'an nodded with a smile.

Xie Tao suddenly lowered his voice and said with a contented smile: "Yes, our brothers are missing. I'll tell you the good news. You are the first person to know other than my family-I have a girlfriend And it's time to talk about marriage. "

"Is that so? Congratulations! Remember to inform me when you have a wedding!" Zhang Zi'an was really happy for his good brother.

"It's indispensable for you!" Xie Tao fisted his chest lightly with his fist. "Your boy is going to hurry up! I and your sister-in-law are waiting to drink your wedding!"

"Bazi hasn't left it yet ..." Zhang Zi'an resignedly laughed at himself.

His eyes crossed Xie Tao's body, fell on the shoe store's signboard, and asked, "How's business lately?"

"So-so ... you didn't know, I wasn't the material for doing business since I was a kid." Xie Tao obviously didn't want to talk about this topic. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. "I'm going now, you go home quickly."

It wasn't Zhang Zi'an who wanted to disapprove intentionally. He asked it for the sake of the good brother, since it was time to talk about marriage, and it was definitely time for money.

But Xie Tao's thoughts have drifted away, and his mind is full of the joy of the upcoming marriage.

Looking at the back of Xie Tao in a hurry, Zhang Zi'an sighed slightly, the man in love ...

Nostalgia, nostalgia, a little sense of uncertainty in his heart finally disappeared, this is indeed Binhai City, how could there be a mistake?

He took the suitcase and walked to the door a few steps, suddenly the light in the corner of his eyes seemed to catch something.

butterfly.

A butterfly that seemed to have just emerged from the urn, flickering its wings, ricketyly took off from the door of a nearby shop.

It was looking forward to the sky, and even struggling to fly into the sky, even though it was vacillated by the turbulent air flow over the roof.

With respect for life, he chased the butterfly with his gaze.

Tomorrow is eleven. This may be the last wave of feathered butterflies this year ... It can't be easy to break out before it gets colder. It's very tough.

His heart was filled with warmth, and a smile came over his mouth.

When he walked to the pet shop door, he saw the familiar figure of his parents across the glass. His father was packing and his mother was standing next to the cashier and talking to a customer.

Kittens and puppies are locked in display cases, and a row of iron cages hangs on the wall, holding several common parrots.

Opposite the checkout counter is a flat round fish tank. A pair of red grass gold chases in the water grass-the store does not sell fish, and this pair of worthless red grass gold is just for the sake of good luck.

There is no computer at the cash register, because parents do not know how to operate the computer, they are used to taking notes with paper, and do not want to spend extra money to hire people.

Behind the glass door, he suddenly hesitated, and a strange sense of disobedience developed in his heart, like watching other people's lives across the screen.

The mother who was talking with the customer turned her eyes and saw him standing outside the door, beckoning him with surprise, and motioned for him to come in quickly.

His hesitation was defeated in an instant, as if irresistible, he subconsciously pushed in the door.

"Come back? Tired of riding? Go upstairs and rest for a while." My mother looked at him with a smile-not to face the professional smile of the customer, but because the customer was nearby, it was inconvenient. More conversation.

"Go upstairs and cook in a little while." Father holding a small shovel for cleaning pet faeces in his hand, straightened up and squinted his waist.

He could see clearly, the white hair of his mother's horns and overworked and chapped hands, the wrinkles of his father's forehead and the white stubble, and their extremely familiar voice and eyes with joy ...

So real, so ... nostalgic.

"I am not tired."

He pushed the suitcase to the corner and rolled up his sleeves to take over the spade. "Let's do it."

"No, no, you go upstairs to rest!" Dad waved his hand and hid the small shovel behind him.

"I'm not tired ..." he justified.

"Go and rest while you are not tired, and you won't do it. Help is also chaotic." Father pressed him to the reclining chair indiscriminately.

He couldn't beat his father, so he had to sit obediently, because he didn't let him get involved in the pet shop's daily routine from an early age, and only let him concentrate on his studies.

However, he felt awkward sitting in a chair, probably because the two old men were busy and busy, while a young man was sitting and watching the drama like an uncle.

His gaze was directed at the cat climbing frame. The cat climbing frame was empty. Usually, the cats in the display cabinet were released only after the business was closed to let them move.

He didn't know what he expected to see on the cat's climbing frame.

The deck chair is also very empty. If there is a dog lying on it, it is better to be a bigger dog. It is like the old-fashioned western movie. After washing your hands with a knife-stained cowboy golden basin, you will take an old dog on the horizon.

"Next news ..."

The TV is on, the local news is playing, and the sound is relatively low. When there are no guests, there is not much talk between the parents and the TV.

He got up and walked to the TV and looked at the news, but didn't stand on the front of the TV, as if he was used to leaving the front of the TV to others.

"I'll go upstairs then."

Anyway, downstairs can't help, it's better to hurry up and put the luggage away, then help wash vegetables and cook.

He picked up his suitcase and came to the second floor.

The second floor is quiet. The meowing dog barks from the first floor are separated by a long distance.

Anyway, he just stayed at home for seven days. He did n’t bring much things back, put the changed clothes in the closet of his bedroom, put the laptop on the desk in the living room, and opened the lid by hand. The computer will start.

But why is it necessary? He thought about it and closed the lid.

Alas.

got windy.

The open windows were rattled by the wind.

He closed the window and did not close the lock at first, so that if anyone was shut out, he could just open the window by pulling it out.

He couldn't help laughing, and then came back to the taste-who came in through the window, who else can be a thief?

It soon became dark. To avoid entering the thief by forgetting to lock the window at night, close the lock now.

After packing, he wanted to wash his face, walked to the bathroom door, raised his hand to knock on the door, but thought for a while that his parents were downstairs, there was no one in the bathroom, so he pushed in the door and looked subconsciously into the bathtub .

The bathtub is too troublesome to clean and is not usually used. At this time, there are some sundries inside, and there is no drop of water.

After washing his face, he returned to the living room, pulled down his chair, and scanned the entire second floor.

I always feel that ... it seems that something very precious is lost, but I can't remember it.

My heart seemed empty.

The dinner was very rich, and it was too rich for a family of three. They couldn't finish it, and their parents kept urging him to eat more.

"Mom, on the second floor of our house ... has it been changed?" He asked, taking a sip of rice, vaguely.

"change?"

The parents looked at each other like inquiries, shaking their heads at the same time, "No, what do you mean?"

"No, just ask casually."

He squeezed the rest of the food into his mouth with three mouthfuls. "I'll brush the bowl."

After dinner, parents watch TV on the sofa on the second floor.

He cleaned the dishes, wiped his hands, and sat on the sofa.

His mother moved to him and shoved him a note in anticipation.

"this is?"

On the note is a string of telephone numbers.

"The aunt Liu introduced to you, add a friend to chat, it is best to meet directly." The mother said, adding that he was afraid that he was not happy: "Do not have any burden, just go out and walk , Make a friend ... I heard that this girl has a good family background and always has a high vision. If it does n’t work, it ’s okay. Let ’s find something else. ”

Zhang Zi'an was mentally prepared before going home, and didn't say much. He nodded and took the note, adding friends by number.

The friend applied for it, and the other side accepted it after a while.

He flipped through the other person ’s portrait and circle of friends. They were all photos of the landscape. He could n’t see any details about his life. Then he tried typing: Hello, I ’m introducing it from Aunt Liu. Ever?

The reply from the other party came quickly: meet and chat, tomorrow morning at 10 am, Wuyin Tea House on the top of Yinwu Mountain, how about?

Zhang Zi'an: "..."

In truth, the first impression that this girl gave him was still good. It was very simple. He didn't mess around. Nothing was left to the man to decide. Then the man decided that he was secretly dissatisfied in his heart ...

But what happened to Wuyin Tea House? When did the top of Yinwu Mountain open a tea house? I didn't go home last time.

Forget it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tomorrow is eleven, the city is crowded with people, all the fly houses have to be lined up, there may not be so many people in the hidden misty mountain in the suburbs.

So he replied: OK, see you tomorrow.

The other party did not speak again.

He put down his phone.

"How's that?" His mother pretended to watch TV, but she kept peeping at his face.

"See you tomorrow morning at ten," he replied.

"Okay! That's great! You will sleep more tomorrow morning. I call you." My mother happily peeled an apple.

My father said nothing, but took a tea cup and took a sigh of relief.

A family of three sits on the sofa, watching a variety show without nutrition, and bursts of happy laughter from time to time.

He even laughed with tears.