The farther west, the more prosperous it becomes.

Arriving in Malanje at 7 a.m., the road into the city was congested and cars were slow to come and go, all delayed by a large army of bicycles.

Here, a domestic retro 28 bar is the symbol of fashionable youth.

The distant city silhouette gives people the feeling of the 80s in China, even if there are a dozen storey high-rise buildings, the architectural style is on the old side, leaving the shadow of the Portuguese, which is a bit like the appearance of a small county town in the central and western regions today.

Once here, it is still 400 kilometers away from Rolda, the only highway in the country that starts and connects to the capital.

He Congshuang was woken up by the noise of car horns and bicycle teams outside.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the morning sun slapped her face, she raised her hand to block the sun, and then subconsciously asked, "Where is it?"

"Maranje. ”

"You're slow enough, I thought it was time to get to Rolda. ”

Monday: "......"

"Let's have some breakfast in the city, it's fast to get on the highway, and we should be able to get to the capital before noon." ”

Lao He nodded, took out wet wipes from his backpack and began to wipe his face, replenishing some water, but not applying sunscreen.

Her skin has long been tanned into a healthy wheat color, and her own temperament is not that delicate style, with her wheat-colored skin, there is more of a European and American international style.

found a restaurant in the city, and He Congshuang woke up Jielaer.

The little girl slept soundly all night, did not feel unwell, and when she woke up, she was full of energy, and after getting out of the car, she looked around curiously, Malange was the largest city she had seen so far, and it was full of novelty.

The impact kept her speechless for a long time.

"The little village girl has entered the city. Zhou Zhou laughed.

He Congshuang glanced at him, feeling that he had calmed down, and she was relieved, she was really afraid that this kid wouldn't be able to think about it, but it turned out that she still underestimated him.

Not very old, but better than the maturity of his peers.

Accompany him for a while, and you should be a good person.

While sighing in my heart, I am not building my own heart.

There must be a proper reason to explain the itinerary of this encounter, after all, she proposed it first, and used a 'accompaniment' in the wording, she would never accompany others to do anything, this is the first time, so she needs to adapt to herself.

I didn't feel Lao He's mood change on Monday......

His sensitivity to women can be called a blank slate.

Order food, eat.

It's a coincidence.

The owner of the restaurant is a Chinese, but he does not run Chinese food, but local style food and Western food.

Seeing the two of them coming in, he hurriedly walked over and opened his mouth in Chinese: "Fellow?!"

Zhou Yi nodded with a smile, stood up and shook hands with him, but he sweated for Lao He in his heart: "Fellow!"

When the boss's gaze shifted to He Congshuang's face, he finally recognized her: "You are ...... He Congshuang?"

The reaction was relatively peaceful, anyway, it was much more normal than Tang Aiyun's guy.

Zhou Yi was afraid that Lao He would not like this kind of encounter, and he was on his side, which would inevitably cause unnecessary misunderstandings, just like helping her deny it, but He Congshuang would never let others call the shots for her, so she nodded with a smile: "Well, hello, we are doing assistance activities in Belon, and this time we went back to Rolda to visit the patient, passing by here." ”

"I'm so lucky, my family likes you very much, every time I go back to China, I have to go to the cinema screening room to order the movies you have acted, you know, independent screening rooms are not cheap, hahaha...... Can you sign it? If you want, how about I invite you to eat soy milk fritters? My mother just made one at home, but the locals don't like it, so I didn't sell it. ”

The conversation between the two made Zhou Yi breathe a sigh of relief.

I can't help but feel a little strange......

Even if it was himself, his reaction when he saw He Congshuang was not as steady as the other party.

"Okay, take a group photo and change a soy milk fritters, but the child still needs to eat some meat, so give her a beef soup with more potatoes in it." ”

After taking pictures and signing autographs, the boss regretted that his wife returned to China some time ago, and could only enjoy the courtesy of a star on his behalf.

Waiting for the boss to prepare the meal, Zhou Sheng couldn't help but ask, "He's too peaceful, right?"

He Congshuang really wanted to say, so what?

But when the words came to his mouth, he still changed his words: "People who settle abroad have always had a gap with their country, and the world they have come into contact with is different, and without that kind of atmosphere, they will naturally not have much reaction and resonance." ”

"And I personally think that even if I am a star, this is the normal way of communication, and the domestic entertainment industry has deteriorated, which is a pathological development. ”

Waiting for the soy milk fritters to be served, the boss sat down to chat with them, and only then did Zhou Zhou understand what He Congshuang meant.

People who settle down and people who work overseas are two different concepts.

People who can really give up everything in their homeland are relatively indifferent and return to an essence.

What is the essence?

It's not clear.

Maybe it's for a bite of food, or maybe it's just because of the beauty of the local climate, but in short, the direction of pursuit has changed.

For those who work overseas, the ultimate goal is to return to China, and it is impossible to have too much difference from the domestic atmosphere, and even if there is, they will make up for it as much as possible to make themselves more like domestic people, so as not to be unable to keep up with the mainstream.

The boss's surname is Lu, a native of Ganzhou.

In his early years, he studied hard at a good university, became an architectural designer, and later entered a state-owned enterprise, came to Africa, and decided to stay after a long time.

He painted hundreds of paintings of the Malanje Waterfall alone, and it is said that many of them were sold, and they were bought by passers-by, and the highest pair was sold for 3,000 US dollars, and the bidder was an American couple.

The high price is not the point, Lao Lu was complacent when he talked about it: "They seem to be playing with collections, saying that my paintings have room for appreciation, and they hope that I will continue to paint, with more types of styles, and maybe I can become a great painter in the future." ”

Well, the things I love, being loved by others, and being full of a sense of accomplishment.

A breakfast, a small talk.

Everyone had a wonderful time.

Lao He rarely took the initiative to hug him: "It's pleasant to talk to you." ”

Subsequently, Lao Lu Mu sent the three of them away, and invited him to sit next time he passed by.

After getting in the car.

Zhou was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed......

Lao He, who was driving, frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you, I think you're a little cute. ”

"I don't think you're praising me anymore. ”

Zhou Sheng organized the wording and said seriously: "It's really boasting, because Lao Lu is the same as what you are pursuing, so you like him, and you are all living for happiness." ”

"Do you think of the boya period as cute?"

Lao He raised the level of the topic, but there were also some strong words.

Zhou Yi shrugged noncommittally: "It can also be called cute, in reality, there are too many people in reality, there are too few people like you, you are like people from a fairy tale world, so you deserve to be cute." ”

He Congshuang thought thoughtfully, thought for a long time, and said, "Then you are also very cute." ”

"Why?" said Monday.

"You also said that we live to be happy, and we are the same kind of people. ”

Monday smiled and didn't answer.

The topic ended here, just right, and Lao He didn't continue, because she thought so too.