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Lao Zhang said, no, there are five bags on that woman's nose, and three bags are covered by her hair.
The TV in the dining room is playing Young Bao Qingtian. Three or four waitresses in aprons stood by the TV set against the wall, joking shyly and glancing at Lao Zhang from time to time.
I said, Lao Zhang, what do they think of you?
Lao Zhang said I forgot to shave this morning.
I said, eating is small, growing a beard is big. You know very well that you are full of faces, but what you don't know is that I am with a Wookiee.
Lao Zhang said, old fish, you have become stupid, and the hair on your head is not a beard. Don't you want to hear Lao Zhang's story? Just write that I am the emperor.
Room 72, Sangong Sixth Hospital, right? I said.
Right, right, right, stand in a row and I'll pick one by one. I don't treat you badly, and the rest is yours. Lao Zhang looked straight at the waiters standing in a row and said.
Like them? I asked with a smile.
Forget it. It's disgusting. Lao Zhang was so proud that his mouth turned into a boat.
I said, disgusting, why did you drop vegetable juice on your clothes?
Lao Zhang looked back and looked at the clothes dripping with large pieces of green vegetable juice for a long time. What should I do now? I can't wear it? Lao Zhang wants to cry without tears.
I said, take it off, turn it over and put it on again. ...