A bright crescent moon hangs in the night sky of Wangjia Village, the silver-white moonlight is sprinkled in the fields, there are crickets everywhere, the fragrance of the night fills the air, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the wind is gentle, blowing the bright faces of the stars. Ｘ

On the balcony of a bungalow, Guan Zhilin quietly snuggled in Wang Zheng's arms, closed his eyes and felt the tranquility of the night, half a ring, only to hear Wang Zheng say softly: "Jiahui, this time you have suffered with me, as soon as the morning dawns, we will go back to Yanjing." ”

Guan Zhilin opened his bright eyes, blinked his long eyelashes, and said: "Don't be in such a hurry, you better deal with things first, the scenery and air here are very good, not as bitter as you said, I also like it very much, looking at the bright smiles on the faces of the children, it makes me feel like I have returned to my childhood." ”

Guan Zhilin's thoughtfulness moved Wang Zheng very much, looked at her autumn-like eyes, and said: "Then listen to you, although Peach Blossom Town is beautiful, it is not as good as your eyes, and the galaxy reflected in your eyes is a paradise that I have never been to in my life!"

"Oops, what a meat!"

Wang Zheng's love words made Guan Zhilin blush, and buried his face deep in his arms, but there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Early the next morning, Wang Zheng entrusted the village guys to go to the railway station twenty kilometers away, and bought four soft sleeper train tickets to the north the next day, although he decided to deal with the things in Wangjia Village before leaving, but booking tickets in advance can also avoid the dilemma of not being able to buy tickets, the reason why he wants to buy four is because four is an independent carriage, so that it is convenient for the two to have a good rest along the way, and he doesn't want to try again for the sins he suffered.

After the train tickets were booked, Wang Zheng took the village head Wang Youcai and the leaders from Taohua Town to plan the foundation of the education building and office building of Zheng Zheng Shangxiang Hope Primary School on the vacant land next to the old primary school, in addition to the foundation, a basketball court and a 300-meter-large playground were also planned.

When Wang Zheng was busy choosing a site for Hope Primary School, Guan Zhilin was not idle, she gathered more than 100 students in the old primary school, and began to teach students to speak Mandarin with great interest.

The students who learned to speak Mandarin for the first time were full of novelty, coupled with Guan Zhilin, a fairy-like teacher, the students also studied very carefully, and the sound of reading ancient poems in Mandarin resounded in the sky above Wangjia Village.

In Wangjia Village, Taohua Town, Wang Zheng felt very happy and satisfied, as if he had returned to his childhood in his previous life, and his parents, relatives and friends were all safe. But the happy days are often so short-lived, the foundation planning of the Hope Primary School was completed during the day, and after the establishment of a council in Wangjia Village to supervise the construction of the Sanhuai Ancestral Hall in the evening, the next day under the send-off of all the villagers of Wangjia Village, the two of them sat in a three-horse carriage emitting black smoke, and reluctantly left Wangjia Village.

Looking at the small village farther and farther away, Wang Zheng didn't know when he would be able to come back and feel this happy and satisfying time again.

"Woo woo, besides. ”

The train to Yanjing sounded a loud whistle, and the front of the train spewed out a thick puff of smoke, with a roar, rumbling through the cave plains, running between the mountains.

After more than 20 hours of galloping, Wang Zheng and the two finally arrived in Yanjing on the morning of the fourth day of leaving.

Guan Zhilin, who had been on the train for a day and a night, was a lot haggard, and there was swelling on his calves, which made Wang Zheng blame himself very much.

"Zheng, put me down, so many people are watching!"

Take a taxi to Qianmen Street, where Quanjude is located, there are pedestrians on both sides of the street, many of whom are looking at Guan Zhilin on Wang Zheng's back.

The reason why it attracted the attention of many passers-by is that Guan Zhilin's appearance is too outstanding, and the social atmosphere in the mainland is still relatively subtle at this time, and the era just after the Cultural Revolution is far from being open to later generations.

Wang Zheng ignored the strange gazes of passers-by, and said with a smile to Guan Zhilin on his back: "You can feel this short time, when you return to Xiangjiang, if I carry you like this on the street, I will not be eaten alive by your many fans." ”

Hearing Wang Zheng say this, Guan Zhilin immediately quieted down, if the two of them did such a move on the street in Xiangjiang, fans didn't know if they came, and the crowds of paparazzi would definitely surround the two of them as soon as possible.

The taxi driver told Wang Zheng that there was more than one Quanjude in Yanjing, which caught him off guard, so he had no choice but to start looking for it from the Qianmen main store of Quanjude, hoping that Miss Lin and Liangkun could arrive in Yanjing as scheduled.

The antique decoration of Quanju Denei business is very prosperous, and there is an endless stream of guests coming in and out, Wang Zheng finally squeezed into the front desk with Guan Zhilin on his back, and asked loudly: "Man, is there a Miss Lin from Xiangjiang who is waiting for a Mr. Wang?"

The front desk guy checked the guest list and replied, "There is a lady surnamed Lin, waiting for Mr. Wang Zheng from Xiangjiang in the private room upstairs." ”

"I'm Wang Zheng, please lead the way for me!" Wang Zheng was overjoyed, but he didn't expect Miss Lin and the others to arrive earlier than them.

Follow the guy to the private room on the second floor, in addition to Miss Lin and Liang Kun, there is also a middle-aged man and a young woman in the private room, the two are not others, but acquaintances Zhang Xun and Liu Xiaoqing.

"Haha, Brother Wang, we just said goodbye for a few days, I didn't expect to meet in Yanjing City so soon, it's really fate!" Seeing Wang Zheng come in, Zhang Xun smiled very heartily.

"Director Wang, I didn't expect to see you in Yanjing!"

Seeing Wang Zheng carrying Guan Zhilin on her back, Liu Xiaoqing not only greeted her warmly, but also flashed a ray of surprise in her eyes, she suspected that the two were a couple in Xiangjiang, but she didn't expect it to be confirmed in Yanjing.

Seeing the two of them appear in the private room, Wang Zheng was also a little surprised, Zhang Xun and Liu Xiaoqing had cooperated, and the two were in Yanjing together, and it was not unusual for them to appear together at the same time, what surprised him was how the two of them got together with Miss Lin and Liang Kun.

Zhang Xunren was old and refined, and when he saw Wang Zheng's puzzled face, he immediately explained with a smile: "This Dunhuang art exhibition was held very lively, and it's a pity that Brother Wang didn't go." In addition to some philanthropists and great painters who were present, I also went to join in the fun, and happened to meet Miss Lin and this Mr. Liangkun, and then we went back to Yanjing together, I heard that Brother Wang, you are also coming to Yanjing, Xiaoqing also came!"

After listening to Zhang Xun's explanation, Wang Zheng was relieved, and he smiled slightly: "I also have some regrets that I didn't go to the Dunhuang Art Exhibition, this time I went farther, and I almost delayed the trip." ”

Wang Zheng didn't say where to go on this trip, Zhang Xun didn't ask much, after ordering a few roast ducks and snacks with different flavors, everyone talked about what they saw and heard along the way while eating.

Most of the time, Liang Kun was saying that although he couldn't understand the Dunhuang art exhibition, he loved the desert he saw for the first time.

After a few people had eaten, Zhang Xun sent an invitation to Wang Zheng: "Brother Wang, this time it is rare for you to come to Yanjing, you must go to our company to sit down, let the directors and screenwriters of our company learn from you, the great director of Xiangjiang!"

Although Zhang Xun called affectionately, Wang Zheng didn't intend to sell his face, he politely refused: "Boss Zhang, I'm afraid it won't work this time, this trip to the mainland has been delayed a lot, I plan to return to Xiangjiang tomorrow, there is still a big stall waiting for me to go back and deal with in Xiangjiang." ”

Zhang Xun didn't care about Wang Zheng's refusal, but said with a smile: "I know that you, a big director, are busy, so let's wait until you confirm the script of our cooperation, but if you leave tomorrow, you will miss a feast that is a thousand times grander than the Dunhuang Art Exhibition." ”

Wang Zheng looked curious: "What kind of feast is so sharp?"

Zhang Xun smiled proudly: "Tomorrow is October 1, which is also the 35th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. ”r