He Wan'er had long been accustomed to Mo Chunshan's daily flawless words from her, so he rolled his eyes and replied: "I know that you will die if you talk well, and I don't care about the disease." ”

After speaking, she put on an expression that the old lady didn't want to talk to the mentally retarded, looked at the sky with her eyes, and waited for the birthday banquet to begin.

Mo Chunshan shook his head and smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

That's about three hours.

To say that the pomp of the old Zheng family is really not small, the procedures of this birthday banquet are cumbersome and traditional, not only there are professional emcees to host, the three sons of the Zheng family all take their families to take turns to pay homage to their birthdays, offer greetings, and offer birthday gifts, and toss for nearly an hour before they can finally start eating.

He Wan'er had been waiting for a long time, so he sat at the main table with Mo Chunshan, not daring to move, and having to maintain a reserved and generous smile when he drank a drink to satisfy his hunger, which was very painful.

Mo Chunshan still doesn't drink alcohol, only tea, and the people at the table don't persuade him and He Wan'er, so he makes a table of people not drink, which looks very different, and makes He Guan'er feel like he is on pins and needles, and he is tortured.

But when the hot dishes began to be served, He Wanerton felt that all the tossing was worth it.

To say that Zheng Hongzhou looks like a nouveau riche, and his three sons are also nouveau riche standard pornography, gambling and drugs, but the dishes of this birthday banquet are very noble.

There are no big fish and meat, mountain and sea delicacies on the table, but most of them are carefully cooked with selected common ingredients, and they are not based on the heavy taste of Funan, but mostly the dishes of Huaiyang cuisine and Shandong cuisine.

He Wan'er pondered and found that this seemed to be a table of banquets made according to the standard of the state banquet menu, and he was suddenly stunned.

She took advantage of Zheng Hongzhou to deal with the endless stream of guests who came to toast, and whispered: "If you have money, you can really do whatever you want." ”

Of course, Mo Chunshan knew what she was talking about, and said quietly: "It's not that you can do whatever you want, at least these six tables can't be placed in the Great Hall of the People." ”

He Wan'er ignored him, concentrating on eating, but he was thinking in his heart how Mo Chunshan could get mixed up with the six tables of people today.

When the birthday star spoke just now, I can say that the guests here today are from all over the world, and there are not many people, only six tables, but they are all his closest relatives and friends.

Zheng Hongzhou also said that everyone here is his own people, don't see outside, and treat this place as his home.

And according to He Waner's observation, Zheng Hongzhou's words are not polite, because not all the guests present are either rich or expensive, and there are many guests who are dressed ordinarily but are the same age as Zheng Hongzhou, and it seems that they are really old friends who shared his hardships but failed to develop together.

So Mo Chunshan, a young prickly boy who was very unpopular with Zheng Hongzhou at the beginning, can be mixed into "his own person", what happened in the middle?

She was thinking nonsense, Zheng Tongmin led Guan Xiao to the main table to toast.

Zheng Laoer's polite words and flattering greetings between the guests, He Wan'er couldn't listen to it, her attention was all on Guan Xiao.

It is said that Zheng Tongmin led Guan Xiao over, and he had the intention of meeting the elders, and he was also a girlfriend who had passed the face, and he was afraid that he would talk about marriage in the next step. As a result, Guan Xiao still looked cold and polite, and he didn't smile at Zheng Hongzhou, but he just said a few words to celebrate his birthday, which was not too outrageous.

On the contrary, Zheng Hongzhou was smiling, and when the other elders at the main table joked about Guan Xiao and Zheng Tongmin, he actually came forward to solve the siege, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Guan Xiao.

He Wan'er was amazed, and Mo Chunshan looked at her, half teasingly: "If there is a son, there must be a father, you will understand immediately." ”

Sure enough, when Zheng Tongmin and Guan Xiao toasted back, Zheng Hongzhou sat down and sighed: "Alas, I was busy making money in the first half of my life and didn't care about my family, and my son didn't fight for it, I just looked forward to having a reliable daughter-in-law and giving birth to a few smart grandchildren." ”

This topic was obviously being introduced to Guan Xiao, so someone immediately asked Guan Xiao knowingly: "This girl looks honest, how long has she been with the second son?"

Zheng Hongzhou perked up and introduced: "I said that I met half a year ago, and I was an intern of the other company's company in the project that the second child followed before." I'm still in my second year of graduate school and will graduate next year. ”

Someone wisely answered: "Which university? At home or abroad?"

Zheng Hongzhou's waist straightened a little, and said: "How can you be admitted to a foreign country, just a domestic one." ”

Then, Zheng Hongzhou said the name of one of the top universities in China, although his voice was flat, but the corners of his eyes and mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he was a little proud.

So the whole table said congratulations, Zheng Hongzhou couldn't help but rejoice, and the folds on his face were almost able to kill flies.

Only Mo Chunshan still didn't say a word, silently drinking tea and eating vegetables, with a bit of immovable momentum.

He Wan'er couldn't help frowning, he only felt that this person was really unpleasant, he was so sixty years old, what happened if you said a few words of compliment?

If it weren't for her inappropriate identity, she would have said it on behalf of Mo Chunshan, at least coax the birthday star to be happy, otherwise what if Zheng Hongzhou turned his face?

Not to mention anything else, only helicopters can enter and exit this place, and if Zheng Hongzhou is angry and doesn't send them down the mountain, he will walk out of this mountain with two feet, I'm afraid that he will have to lose several layers of skin.

She was worried, and suddenly noticed that the afterglow of Zheng Hongzhou's eyes was in their direction, and she didn't know whether she was looking at her or Mo Chunshan.

She chuckled in her heart, and before she had time to worry, she had already heard Zheng Hongzhou speak.

"Don't just care about saying good things, I didn't believe in the reincarnation of heaven when I was young, and now I understand it when I am in my fifties and sixties, and those who come out to mix will have to pay it back sooner or later, and now it's all retribution, retribution!"

His words came inexplicably, and he said that the topic of the Heavenly Dao Wheel should be unhappy, no matter how it sounded, it didn't sound like something that should be said at a birthday banquet.

Most of the people on the table were people with exquisite hearts, and they couldn't figure out what Zheng Hongzhou meant, so naturally no one dared to answer.

So the lively atmosphere at the table suddenly disappeared, and it took a while for someone to gag and turn the matter aside.

He Wan'er was suspicious, and faintly felt that these words seemed to be related to Mo Chunshan, but from beginning to end Mo Chunshan had that indifferent expression, and it was not easy to ask under the crowd, but before the meal was finished, she forgot about it.

In the long afternoon after lunch, there is naturally an inexplicable game of tea to kill time.

As Zheng Hongzhou's honored guest, it is impossible for Mo Chunshan to be idle, and someone has already hugged him and dragged him to I don't know which room.

He Waner was pleasantly surprised to find that her strategy of "standing out from the crowd" was working.

Mrs. Kuo and the relatives of the Zheng family in the room did not come to her to make up any games, and occasionally someone came over and politely greeted her.

So all the hustle and bustle had nothing to do with her, she didn't care about the neglected treatment in her heart, she nested alone in a corner of the garden on the third floor, drinking tea and sipping melon seeds, enjoying the fresh air of negative ions in the mountains, and the warm sunshine of the spring afternoon.

In the mountains in March, the branches of the trees have already pulled out the buds, the wind gusts in the mountains, and the air carries the fragrance of grass and trees and the smell of earth, which is very different from the feeling of exhaust and dust in the city.

He Wan'er looked at the deep and shallow green that spread all over the mountains, squinted his eyes comfortably, and muttered: "The spring mountains are smiling like smiles, the summer mountains are green and dripping, and the autumn mountains are ......."

Before she finished reading, she was stunned, and involuntarily remembered a word in her mind - Chunshan Ruxiao.

This word used to describe the bright mountains in spring, I don't want to give it back, but when I think about it, I find that this word not only includes the name of Ke Mo Chunshan, but also her nickname.

Is this the so-called fate? How can a word that has existed for a long time faintly connect the two of them?

He Wan'er thought about it, and suddenly blushed inexplicably, hurriedly patted his cheek, shook his head and said to himself: "Wake up, what are you thinking?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure.

She subconsciously looked over and found that it was Guan Xiao standing under a willow tree on the side, half of her face hidden behind the tree, and the moment she saw He Wan'er turn her head, she immediately turned around and left.

He Waner only felt inexplicable.

In the short time of one second just now, she didn't see it so really, but she always felt that Guan Xiao's eyes were cold and hostile, which was very different from the indifferent arrogance when they met before, and she could see that her back was cold.

He Waner knew that she was not so likable to women, but she and Guan Xiao met for the first time today, and there was no conflict of interest, and there was almost no chance of meeting next time.

This is completely the relationship between Pingshui and Pingshui, does Guan Xiao need to be so hostile to her?

The good mood brought by the warm spring sun suddenly dissipated without a trace, and He Wan'er was stunned for a while and couldn't figure out the reason, until the sun also hid in the clouds, and the mountain wind became cold, making her shiver.

She shook her head, suppressed the slight uneasiness and irritability in her heart, and went downstairs to find where Mo Chunshan was.

In fact, there was nothing to do, but the cold glance just now made her subconsciously want to go to him, as if she saw that he could be a little more down-to-earth in his heart.

He Wan'er had just gone down to the second floor, but a woman in a white cardigan jacket walked up to him: "Mrs. Mo?"

"What's the matter?" replied He Wan'er.

From the dress, she could tell that this person was a service staff in the villa area, and since she was waiting at the staircase, she should have something to do.

"Mr. Mo said that if you are bored, let me send you back to the villa below, you can not eat dinner, just tell the housekeeper," the woman smiled and spoke, and when she saw the doubt in He Guaner's eyes, she continued, "Mr. Mo said that he left you a message on WeChat, don't worry, no one wants to harm you, but I'm afraid that you will get angry if you fall." ”

At the end, she immediately said, "The last sentence is Mr. Mo's original words, and he specially instructed me to tell you." ”

He Wan'er took out his mobile phone in disbelief and found that Mo Chunshan had indeed left her a message, probably meaning to let her go down to play by herself, and his original words were exactly the same as what the woman told her.

The only difference is that there is one more sentence in his message.

"I know you're sick and you'll die if you walk well, and I guess you'll fall to your death, so I've found you a crutch that should be a decent one. ”

He Wan'er sneered, the uneasiness and nervousness just now gradually subsided, and muttered in a low voice: "You don't seem to be a crutch." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did you say, Mrs. Mo?"

He Wan'er hurriedly put away his mobile phone and smiled: "It's nothing, let's go." ”

A gust of wind blew away the thin cloud that had obscured the sun, and the sun looming behind the clouds became brilliant again, and the wind all over the mountains was bright and swaying, as if the haze had never appeared.