human suffering

Chapter 888 Have you relieved your anger yet?
Changbai No. [-] Resort, on the big kang in front, sat Kui Niu who had recovered from his injuries and could transform into a human form.

It may be that the thinking of the older generation is relatively old-fashioned. Although it can be transformed at will, Kui Niu has become a grandfather.

It wasn't Abe Mingming's kind of burly and aggressive grandpa, but the kind of seemingly weak, warm and kind grandpa.

Today's quota has been used up, and Kui Niu is sitting on the hot kang, leaning against the quilt.

Wearing very loose old-fashioned cotton-padded clothes and trousers, he took a melon seed from the dustpan on the kang table from time to time, very leisurely, exactly like an old farmer in winter leisure.

On the edge of the kang, Mr. Huang was sitting. After giving up his original seat, he didn't have any complaints.

During this period of time, I was inseparable from Kui Niu, busy before and after.

It's not that he is filial, the main thing is that he is really worried about others.

For this Kuizu, many inherent understandings need to be reversed, and it is really necessary to reshape the worldview to adapt to the current world.

Just like ordinary people working in resorts.

In Kui Niu's heart, they are all servants, slaves, who can eat and drink to relieve boredom.

Can Mr. Huang San not look at it?
These people have run out of food, who cleans, who cooks and does laundry, who dares to come here to work?
Most importantly, that unit has not made a clear statement on Kui Niu.

Theoretically speaking, this wave of Changbai San is still under the supervision of others.

What kind of charter it is, and how it will go in the future, has not yet been determined.

Absolutely not to say that if a Kui Niu is revived, Changbai San and his group will be able to float away, that is absolutely unrealistic.

"Little Sanzi, it seems that someone is here."

Ok?
Is anyone here?

Mr. Huang San was reminded by Kui Niu, he sensed it himself, didn't he feel it?

"Kuizu, who's here?"

Kui Niu on the kang piled himself into a ball very lazily, reaching for melon seeds slowly.

I don't know if I am pretending to be weak, or if I am born with this virtue.

"The former brat, well, for me it was.

You'd better go to meet him, it's no wonder that there are many people, it's good for you. "

Well, that's true, Mr. Huang's heart is like a mirror.

Standing at the door of the house, I feel impolite.

When I reached the gate of the courtyard, I felt that I was not sincere enough.

So, Third Master Huang came to the expressway.

This wait is one day and one night.

Third Master Huang didn't wait for anyone.

Back at the resort, Kui Niu just came out of the ground pool and was eating melon seeds leisurely.

"Kuizu, I've been waiting for a day and a night, when will you come?"

Kui Niu didn't think it was a big deal to ask Mr. Huang to wait, and the melon seeds in his hand didn't stop.

"What did I say?"

Third Master Huang tried his best to recall.

"Your original words are, let me go to greet you. It's not surprising that there are many people. Treat me well."

"anything else?"

"And, for you, it's a little brat."

"Well, what else?"

What else?

Huang Tiantian fell into deep thought, that's all, right?

Suddenly thought of the cause of this incident.

"By the way, you keep saying that someone seems to be coming."

Kui Niu gave Mr. Huang a thumbs up for his good memory in his heart.

"Isn't that right?"

Why is it right?
Mr. Huang San was confused.

Why do you say that it's right for someone to come?

Is the key point in the word "like"?

It seems that someone came, or didn't come, both possible?

Mr. Huang San stared at Kang Yan, but he didn't dare to get angry, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

One day and one night, it all depends on this.

Is this Kuizu idle, nothing to tease himself?

Just about to leave for a while to calm down, I heard a loud roar outside the courtyard.

"Kui Zu, Grandpa Kui Niu, you miss me so much."

Is anyone really here?

It's over, I've been waiting for nothing all day and all night, so go out and make up for it.

Mr. Huang San walked out of the house, and saw a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s, dressed in a neat Chinese tunic suit, which should have been meticulous and stylish.

At this time, regardless of the ice and snow on the ground, or cleanliness, he crawled in from the outside of the yard on his knees,

Using both hands and feet, crawling anxiously, crying loudly with heart-wrenching cries.

"Grandpa Kui Niu, little mosquito, came to see you."

Is this the person Kui Niu said was coming?

Mosquito?
Is the body a mosquito?
Shouldn't that be flying?
Mr. Huang was standing at the door, not knowing who the important person was, how could he treat him with courtesy?

It's a pity that the visitor didn't even look at Mr. Huang third, but crawled to the door of the house, saw the room kneeling there and began to cry, beating his chest and crying like that.

This was like a funeral, which really confused Mr. Huang. He casually looked outside the courtyard, and a row of black cars caught his attention.

A high-end car is nothing, but it is blessed with runes, which is high-end.

The license plate from other places, and the eye-catching unit logo.

I'll go, isn't this the bus from Shihuozhu's unit?
Mr. Huang San has been working for so long, but he has only seen three or two small fish and shrimps, and he guides the work every Chinese New Year.

Is it a big shot this time?
Why so many cars?

Knowing the identity of the background, Third Master Huang looked at the crying people on the ground and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

What Kui Zu said was right, he really should have gone to greet him, but unfortunately he missed it.

Seeing that he didn't get up or enter the house, Mr. Huang San decided to be more courteous.

"Go into the house, Kui Zu is in the house."

It was a very polite sentence, but people seemed to have not heard it. Not only did they not hear it, but they still didn't even look at Mr. Huang San.

After being ignored directly, Mr. Huang was a little embarrassed.

In this Changbai San, at this moment, he can be regarded as the talker.

It's too embarrassing, no matter what background, is it a bit domineering?

"Little Sanzi, please bring him in."

Kui Niu's voice resounded in the room, which eased Mr. Huang's embarrassment, and hurriedly led the way and led people into the room.

Little Mosquito didn't even get up, just knelt and crawled into the house. When he got to the edge of the kang, he started kowtowing before he saw Kui Niu.

"The little mosquito is late, Grandpa Kui Niu forgive me, the little mosquito is late"

This etiquette is really hard enough, that's really awesome.

Blood was seen on his forehead twice, the blue bricks paving the floor were broken three times, and once, like a pile driver, Mr. Huang could feel the vibration of the ground.

Kui Niu has been watching silently without speaking, his eyes full of meaning.

Therefore, Third Master Huang felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit dignified.

One does not speak, and the other kowtows, is there any necessary procedure for this?
Hundreds of heads kowtowed, and Kui Niu glanced at Mr. Huang.

"Little Sanzi, have you relieved your anger?"

Where did this come from?

The big man who has been supervising our Changbai Sanyi line is kowtowing to you now, is it to let me relieve my anger?
Do I have such a big temper?
So what does it mean to say, let me greet you and treat each other with courtesy?

Huang Tiantian was in a mess, and really couldn't figure out which play Kui Niu was singing.

(End of this chapter)