Yancheng District is a mountain city with a limited urban area. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHowever, since the relocation of the regional administration to the local area, the industry and commerce have developed rapidly, and the construction land is extremely insufficient, many buildings are built directly on the mountain, and the flat houses are built one by one.

The Golden Building on Binjiang Middle Road is also a well-known landmark in the local area, the shape of this building is avant-garde, fashionable and beautiful, from the first floor to the 28th floor is a triangular prism shape, each side is concave inward in a smooth arc, and the top 29th floor is like a disc buckled on a triangular prism. What is particularly special is that this twenty-ninth floor will also rotate slowly, about two hours around the circle.

Because this floor is a restaurant with a view, the people of Yancheng usually call this building a "revolving restaurant", and the real name of the Golden Building is rarely used.

A small square table for five people is next to the floor-to-ceiling window, with a single sofa against the wall and a two-seater sofa on the left and right. At this moment, the two girls were sitting opposite each other, each holding a glass of juice, and on the table was a plate of barely touched black pepper beef pizza, and another plate of fruit salad was almost at the bottom.

"Cai Pingping, what do you mean?" The girl who spoke, with neat short hair, was wearing a navy blue suit and skirt, and the breath of a working woman came to her face, and her tone was also full of wind and fire.

The other girl she was glaring at lowered her head weakly at the moment under the watchful gaze of her companions, fiddling with the straw in the cup folded into a heart.

"My mother took my cousin to your house today, don't you know? Why didn't you run out by yourself at this time, and dragged me out to watch the street scene with you in a daze?"

"It's not that I want to see him, it's my grandfather who wants to see him. The girl fiddling with the straw seemed to be talking to herself.

The short-haired girl let out a sneer: "Speaking so lightly, don't you know why your grandfather saw my cousin?"

"I'm annoyed, can't you not mention this?" Cai Pingping raised her head impatiently, "It's not like I haven't seen your cousin, didn't I see it at your house during the summer vacation of the first year of junior high school?"

The short-haired girl stared at her round eyes and opened her mouth wide, looking incredulous: "How long ago was the first year of junior high school? Eleven years have passed? At that time, you were not as tall as me like bean sprouts, and now? You are ten centimeters above me without being righteous!"

She sighed, and her tone became a little kinder, and continued: "I know that you have a high vision, and there is no possibility that you can look down on my cousin, but even if you don't look at my face, you should also look at my mother's face, don't let her nephew get off the stage, okay?

"I'm not targeting your cousin," Cai Pingping lowered her head again and played with the straw, and explained in a low voice, "The main thing is that the blind date that my parents introduced to me a few times ago impressed me too much, and there was a stunned stock that accompanied my parents to chat for two hours, and I was squeezed on the side with a smile for two hours, which was not interesting at all!"

"Don't worry, my cousin is not interested in trading stocks. The short-haired girl tilted her head as if she was reminiscing, "What does he say, he usually doesn't have anything to say to us, but he often chats with his so-called netizens on the Internet for hours without stopping." ”

"He likes to chat online, it's so boring!" Cai Pingping expressed her disdain slightly, "Shouldn't you talk to women you don't know on the Internet all day long?"

The short-haired girl shook her head like a rattle and said, "Then you guessed wrong, the chats with him on the Internet are basically big guys." He once went to Shencheng to attend a netizen gathering and took a group photo, and there were two girls among thirty or forty people. And among the three rows of people, the average weight of the squatting in the front row is estimated to be almost 200 catties, and they are all a group of fat people. ”

Speaking of this, the short-haired girl couldn't help but laugh.

"What topics can men and men talk about so enthusiastically? Isn't it the exchange of those so-called Japanese ethical action movies?" Cai Pingping continued to show her divergent thinking, but as soon as she finished speaking, the short-haired girl reached out and patted her.

"Ah, what are you talking about, the big girl's family is not ashamed to mention these!"

Cai Pingping snorted lightly: "Cut, don't pretend to be a little white flower." It's not like we haven't gone to college, isn't that what those boys usually hide in their dorms and secretly communicate, as if we didn't know. ”

The short-haired girl shook her head and said, "That's really not, the topics that my cousin and his netizens are talking about are basically history, fantasy and the like, I don't know much, but it's really not as unbearable as you think." ”

"Is it Harry Potter?" asked Cai Pingping, confused.

The short-haired girl nodded.

"It's so naïve, isn't that something like a fairy tale? What is the point of a group of big men studying this?" Cai Pingping continued to disdain.

"Don't worry about it so much, anyway, you should go home quickly. At least meet him first, and I don't force anything else. The short-haired girl said bitterly.

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The two old men and their aunt sitting on the sofa, Duan Shanshan sat on a small bench and barely maintained a posture with his chest up and his head up, bearing the scrutiny from the other side from time to time.

He wanted to pull out his phone to see how much time had passed, but reason stopped him.

The aunt chatted with the two old men very warmly from the moment she entered the door, talking about the old things of her grandparents and grandmothers, as well as the funny stories of her mother and aunt and their brothers and sisters from childhood, and it seemed that she had put aside one of the protagonists of today's meeting, that is, Duan Shanshan himself.

As for the other protagonist, he hasn't shown up until now, is this a blind date? It can only be regarded as "being photographed", right? Duan Shanshan silently complained in his heart.

However, his mother and aunt had told him in advance, so that he had to correct his posture again and again, and try his best to make a pretense of being cultured and polite. Because the old man opposite used to be his grandfather's former partner. It is said that from the early forties until his grandfather was branded as a rightist, they worked together for most of the decades, and were even closer than his grandfather in western Fujian (his maternal uncle, Jin Province and grandfather were called "grandfather").

"Uncle Wei, this is my eldest sister's son, whose name is Duan Shanshan. Auntie finally brought the topic to him.

With these words, the old man on the other side finally looked at Duan Shanshan, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his momentum was so powerful that he didn't look like an old man in his nineties at all, worthy of being the number one in Yancheng District for a long time.

The old man casually asked his aunt a few questions about Shanshan's age, zodiac, birthday, and other topics, and the aunt answered them one by one. Then the old man turned his head and asked Duan Shanshan a question that seemed to be ridiculous, but there was a strong sense of comparison in his eyes.

"Xiao Duan, do you know what your grandfather's name is?"

He had been used to being called "Old Duan" or "Uncle Duan" in the Holy Grail Studio for the past four months, but when he suddenly heard being called Xiao Duan, Duan Shanshan suddenly felt a little wanted to laugh, so he bit his tongue and drove the inappropriate smile back.

"Isn't my father's name Qin Le (yào, pronounced the same as "Yao") Mountain?"

I asked Xiao Duan. The old man smiled slightly and said, "Is this word pronounced 'Yao'?"

Duan Shanshan blinked in bewilderment, not quite understanding what kind of medicine was buried in this old man's gourd, but out of politeness, he still replied honestly: "It can be said that it can be said that it is not." ”

"Tell me what to say? The old man looked smiling even more.

"'The benevolent man enjoys the mountain, and the wise man enjoys the water. This sentence was said by Confucius, and the word 'music' was prescribed as the pronunciation of 'yao' in the Song Dynasty, and was written by Zhu Xi in the "Annotations to the Analects". Because Zhu Xi's status in Confucianism is extremely high, he was regarded as a guide by later generations of Confucian disciples, but before the Song Dynasty, it should be read 'Yue'. Duan Shanshan thought about it and replied fifteen-ten.

"Do you know what this means, does it mean that the benevolent man likes the mountain, but the wise man likes the water?" the old man continued.

Duan Shanshan hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to deny the elder's words in person, and after thinking for a few seconds, he still decided to answer according to his own heart: "It shouldn't be explained like this, as far as I know, the meaning of this sentence is that the benevolent person is firm and calm, just like the mountain, while the wise man is improvised, just like flowing water." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, yes, it's rare for you to understand these things at your age, have you read the Analects?"

Duan Shanshan nodded, then shook his head again, the old man's expression looked a little surprised.

"I've read it, but it's just a casual view, I don't dare to say that I understand it, I can only be regarded as having read it. Duan Shanshan honestly admitted.

"Then how do you know the pronunciation and meaning of 'the benevolent man enjoys the mountain, the wise man enjoys the water'?" the old man asked with interest.

Duan Shanshan scratched his head and said while recalling: "To be honest, I know that its pronunciation is because my grandfather's name is pronounced 'Yao', as for other knowledge, it is because Mr. Yu Qiuyu once pronounced it as 'happy' 'Le', and then was questioned by others, I was a little curious after seeing this news, so I searched for relevant articles on the Internet, and then I understood." ”

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and a tall and beautiful girl walked into the room, just in time to see Duan Shanshan turn around when she heard the sound, so she paused for a moment and blurted out two words.

"Uncle?"

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