Wang Chunlan smiled: "I can't imagine that Xiao Zheng is still a romantic lyric poet?" ”

Zhang Zheng said: "A middle-aged good woman is like a good book, maybe you may not be able to read it all your life, but you must be able to read it, read it through, and if you don't read it, you will be fascinated by it, you will not get tired of reading, you will have a different feeling every time you read it, you will often read it often, and the charm is far-reaching. There is a song that sings well: You will not get tired of turning it over a thousand times, you are like that romantic season, intoxicating psalms; Reading you feels like a breeze of habit, tugging at people's heartstrings all the time. ”

Wang Chunlan smiled at Zhang Zheng and said: "I said Xiao Zheng, it's okay for you to compare a middle-aged woman to a good book, but it's not so beautiful." ”。

"That's not all. It is often said that behind a man's success often stands a great woman, and a man's brilliant life cannot be without the guidance of a good book, let alone the encouragement of a good woman. When I see a good book, I will not hesitate to pour it out, otherwise, I will be restless and sleepless. When I meet a good woman, I will not hesitate to act decisively, otherwise, I will be heartbroken and regret it for the rest of my life. Zhang Zheng said.

"The more you kid talk, the more unscored, don't forget, exaggerated words must be false. I know you love your woman so much, but it doesn't come to that point, does it? Wang Chunlan said with a smile.

"What I said is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood. A good book needs to be read by a good reader, and a good woman also needs a good man. I like good books because she guides my life, and I like good women because she always gives me confidence and strength. Zhang Zheng said very seriously.

"I believe that you have countless confidants, they are not only your revolutionary couple, but also your right-hand man, and you are the infinite motivation to work hard. Of course, a good book and a good woman are often available but not sought, so there is a saying that 'there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side', you kid should cherish it. Wang Chunlan said with a smile.

"What the aunt said makes sense, and the Buddha said: the antecedents are born together, and there are also causes; Now help each other, fate also. Whether it's meeting and owning a good book, or meeting and owning a good woman, it's really something that you can't find. Therefore, if you and I can have the opportunity to "meet", we must seize the opportunity in time, and don't regret it in vain after losing it. To grasp the present is to grasp the future, and to grasp the eternity. A man cannot live without a good woman, and a good woman needs a good man even more. If I am lucky enough to meet a good woman, I will be willing to give my whole life without regrets. Zhang Zheng said.

"Stinky boy, what you said is so good, my aunt was moved by you, and even had the urge to be your woman, do you say that we are fated to "meet"? Wang Chunlan asked.

"Of course it is, an encounter is a chance encounter, an unexpected encounter, that is, we didn't know each other before, this kind of acquaintance is the real fateful encounter, isn't our encounter like this? I was originally thousands of miles away, and I came back by chance, and I met my aunt, this is not just a fate to meet, is it obviously a fate to meet thousands of miles? Ha! Zhang Zheng smiled evilly.

"You bad boy, how do you talk? What is a private meeting with an aunt? Looking for a fight. Wang Chunlan said with a smile.

"Auntie, I'm just joking with you." Zhang Zheng said.

"I have to say that you kid is a big ghost, and you know a lot of these sets of words, which makes your aunt faint. You're almost home, right? Wang Chunlan asked.

"Yes, Auntie, we're home, we're downstairs." Zhang Zheng said while parking the car at the gate.

"It's so quick, it's here. It's still early, so let's go and rest for a while. Wang Chunlan said to Zhang Zheng.

"Auntie, what's going on? The door is locked, as if there is no one at home? Zhang Zheng asked.

"They've been busy lately, so they can take care of this house, I'll open the door." Wang Chunlan said as she opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car.

"Auntie, slow down." Zhang Zheng reminded.

"Ahh Wang Chunlan shouted.

"What's wrong, Auntie?" Zhang Zheng asked with concern: "My legs are numb." Wang Chunlan said.

"Auntie, stay first, I'll open the door and give me the key." Zhang Zheng said to Wang Chunlan.

"Okay."

After Zhang Zheng took the key to open the door, he returned to the car and asked Wang Chunlan, "Auntie, can you go?" ”

"I don't think so." Wang Chunlan tried, but still couldn't act.

"Forget it, Auntie, send the Buddha to the West Heaven, let me carry you in." Zhang Zheng said.

"Okay, that's the only way, then there is Lao Xiaozheng." Wang Chunlan said.

"What's polite about this little thing? Being able to hold a superb woman like my aunt is a blessing from God, I dare to say, in addition to Uncle Zhang, I am the second, Auntie, right? Zhang Zheng asked with a smile.