Chapter 340 Winter
(The second more is offered, asking for a monthly pass and a recommended ticket.) In other words, naΓ―ve and cold. Everyone pay attention to keep warm. οΌ
The wax moon in the south is far less warm than the temperature figures suggest.
Especially in Guangdong, which is very close to the sea, it is cold and humid, and if there is no sun today, the damp and cold will be like the sea breeze, soaking everywhere, and there is nowhere to escape and there is no way to relieve it.
"Well, it's not comfortable. β
Concubine Jiang tilted her head sideways and smiled like a flower. The girl in high heels walked beside Deng Zheng, with a long body, only a little shorter than him. Although some effort was put into disguise, it still attracted the attention of passers-by.
Deng Zheng tightened his collar and nodded honestly: "In the past, some southern friends always shouted that it was cold in winter, and they always scoffed at it. In the past few days, I have realized that the old saying is true, other people's lives are far from being as happy as they seem. β
Concubine Jiang bowed her head for a moment, the jade teeth of the braided shell flashed brightly, and in the new mist, the whole face had a kind of fairy concubine-like light.
"In Guangdong in winter, the streets are verdant, the bauhinia flowers are in this season, it is simply the cherry blossoms of Luojia Mountain in spring, blooming all over the branches, getting up in the morning, falling flowers are colorful, purple everywhere, the wheels pass, rolling up a purple whirlwind. In the eyes of the northerners, we are simply the islanders of Peach Blossom Island. Therefore, as soon as the people of Guangdong say that it is cold, people in areas with minus ten degrees Celsius will definitely stand up and protest: Can your temperature still be called cold? It's a pity that they don't know what it means to have a temperature of five or six degrees without heating. It's the middle of winter, and at night, you have to show the fierce feelings of a moth to a fire before you can move to the bathroom. Northerners sleep until the middle of the night and get up to turn off the heat, while we southerners are huddled under the covers and shivering. It is cloudy and low, and as long as it rains a little more, there must be weak-willed weak people crying and crying in the bed. Not to mention. It's already a sleepless winter night, and there are a bunch of long-legged mosquitoes waiting to bite you. β
Listening to what she said interestingly, Deng Zheng also smiled: "No way, I heard that it hasn't snowed in your Greater Guangdong for more than 100 years." Therefore, no matter how cold you shout, it is difficult to gain sympathy. β
"So. My grandfather often said that fortunately, the winter in Guangdong is only two months at most, and this time, if you think about the spring flowers and snow, it will pass. β
Deng Zheng tasted it carefully, and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Worthy of the master." Old man Jiang is really transparent. β
Concubine Jiang glanced at him obliquely, her red lips pouted slightly: "With such a look of admiration, you can go to the house to sit with the old man, and you will presume it next spring." What else is said that it is inconvenient to celebrate the New Year. Why, is it because I am worried that my mother will continue to discuss with you that 'once you meet Yang, you will be wrong for life'...... Poof, oops, no, I can't help but want to laugh when I think about it!"
She pursed her lips happily, but Deng Zheng couldn't cry or laugh.
You said a good class reunion, why did Li Qiang's kid suddenly bless his soul and come up with a sentence "Once you meet Yang, you will be wrong for life"?
Originally, it was nothing. This has always been said in previous lives. The original source is the summary made by Hong Kong female writer Lin Yanni for Guo Xiang:
"When we first met at Fengling Ferry, I saw Yang Guo for life. I only hate that I am old, and I remember the old people before the cliff of broken intestines".
Deng Zheng doesn't know if this statement has brought trouble to the old man Jin Yong, it may be that he is now young and golden, or single, once this sentence appeared on the Internet, and then was interpreted by some literary and artistic people with "psychological refraction during the creative period", it immediately became quite ambiguous. It's a normal and appropriate summary. Now it has a certain sense of romance and sullenness.
At the annual dinner of the Yuezhou Comprehensive Research Institute just held, the ridicule of Gu and Li, the meaningful smiles of many people who don't know each other, especially the active discussion of Concubine Jiang's mother Li Man...... It really made him miserable.
Fortunately, Concubine Jiang only mentioned it, and she couldn't bear to watch him rub his nose. Just have fun.
The two of them thought that the wine would be too boring, and there were many fat-headed and big-eared people who couldn't help but shuttle between them, laughing like walking corpses, which was simply sinful. Concubine Jiang proposed to go out for a walk and breathe.
At this time, I breathed, chatted, and understood the cold, and began to turn around and walk back.
Maybe it's really like Bergge complained before, Deng Zheng seems to have a natural ability to make the people around him who don't like to talk endlessly. When I came, I didn't realize that all the way back, basically Concubine Jiang was talking about the recent popularity of "Guo Xiangre".
Deng Zheng listened very carefully and carefully, but he didn't squeak much. However, occasionally speaking, it always makes Concubine Jiang's eyes light up or thoughtful, so that her interest is getting higher and higher.
Unconsciously, it was already close to the hotel, Concubine Jiang's face was flushed, and between her eyebrows, there was obviously some clinging. At this time, Deng Zheng suddenly remembered a small poem on the Internet forum in his previous life, which was written by a legendary woman he admired, whose ID was "Cheng Lingsu". Listening to Concubine Jiang's chatter all the way to Guo Xiang, she couldn't help but casually chant a small section:
The mountains do not speak when I walk through them, and the sea does not speak when I pass by the sea;
The donkey I sat on ticked step by step, and the one I carried was hoarse.
Everyone said that because I loved Yang Guoxia, I couldn't find it, so I settled in Emei;
Actually, I just like the fog and glow of Emei, like the fireworks that bloomed when I was sixteen years old.
The sea does not speak when I pass by the sea, nor can I hear an answer when I walk through the mountains;
The donkey I rode ticked and ticked, drifting into the distance but never wanting to go home......
On the exterior wall of the hotel, under a pair of retro octagonal glazed tile lamps, Concubine Jiang was shocked. muttered, and was foolish.
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"Children, don't be greedy, after Laba is the New Year; Laba porridge, drink a few meals, sigh and make a fuss, twenty-three, sugar melon sticky, twenty-four, sweep the house, twenty-five, grind tofu, twenty-six, stew mutton, twenty-seven, slaughter roosters, twenty-eighth, make noodles, twenty-nine, steam steamed buns, and make a night at thirty. β
In the cheerful singing of children, the Spring Festival in Beihua City came as scheduled.
Thanks to the impressive achievements of this year, especially the great success of the "Youth Aria" concert last month, Tan Wei received a full ten days off during the Spring Festival for the first time in so many years after joining the "Hurricane".
For this, under Deng Zheng's coercion and temptation, Ji Mingcheng "tears + vomiting blood", and helped the five of them push two invitations to the provincial satellite TV New Year's Eve gala.
Tan Wei was happy like a homing swallow, came back early, led the second elder to buy this and that, and in the last few days, he was even more hands-on, steaming steamed buns, pasting window flowers, fried chops, and stewing meat. By the time Deng Zheng came back from Guangdong, the New Year's goods had already been prepared.
Deng Hai inevitably fell for a while, as usual, Aunt Xu Ying persuaded Deng Zheng next to him, and Tan Wei giggled...... It's a lot of fun.
"Good work, Vicky. Come on, brother will pinch you. β
Taking advantage of his father's intermission, Deng Zheng dodged behind Tan Wei, pinching her shoulders like doglegs, and the itchy girl giggled, busy begging for mercy: "...... Brother Zheng, it's not that I don't help...... Giggles, I'm afraid I'll help more and more. β
"Nonsense, you snickered and thought I didn't see it!" Deng Zheng replied to her viciously, looked at her hand, and said curiously: "What are you doing now?"
"Rice noodles and meatballs. Well, it's a symbol of reunion. β
Tan Wei said, suddenly turned around, the black drooping eyelashes almost reached the corners of Deng Zheng's mouth like spring willows, and her big eyes flashed, "Brother Zheng, you don't even know what to eat for the New Year, right?"
"Yes. Just eat what you made. β
"......" (To be continued......)