Xiushui has beautiful mountains and rivers, rich resources, outstanding people, and profound cultural heritage. The name of the place may not be obvious, but if you want to mention a person, you will definitely hear it. He is Huang Tingjian, one of the four great calligraphers of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Xiushui is Huang Tingjian's hometown. In the county, there are not only Huang Tingjian's memorial hall, but also many cliff carvings left down in ancient times, as well as other cultural and historical landscapes.

By the way, it is necessary to mention that Peng Cheng's girlfriend is surnamed Huang, and it is said that she is a descendant of Huang Tingjian.

"There is no evidence but genealogy?" In the car, hearing Peng Cheng's narration, Wang Guan said with interest: "If there is Huang Tingjian's calligraphy and painting, then it will be sent." ”

"Of course I do." Peng Cheng said with a strange expression: "I heard my girlfriend say that after knowing that Huang Tingjian's calligraphy calligraphy was sold for 400 million, her mother almost turned the family upside down, but unfortunately found nothing. ”

"Hehe, I may have made a discovery, but I won't tell you." Wang Guan said with a smile, and slowly drove around the corner into a relatively prosperous town. Peng Cheng's girlfriend's house is in the town, it is a beautifully decorated building, and it can be seen that their family conditions are good.

"This is it." Wang Guan parked the car next to him, unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Get out of the car and go." ”

"Wait......"

Peng Cheng hurriedly stopped: "I'll make a call first to find out the situation." ”

While speaking, Peng Cheng dialed his girlfriend's mobile phone number, and then said in a greasy voice: "Xiaoting, it's me...... What's going on there...... What the? The relatives haven't arrived yet, but your parents are here, which is great...... You come down and open the door, and I'll go up at once." ”

"Smack!"

At the right time, Peng Cheng turned off his hand and said happily: "Look, it's already good to come." There are no seven aunts and eight aunts. You only need to deal with two people. ”

"Good luck, or maybe half the battle." Wang Guan smiled, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Peng Cheng!"

At this moment, the door of the building opened, and out came a handsome girl, dressed in apricot yellow clothes, with a bow hairpin on her long black hair. The overall feeling. Even if you are not a peerless beauty, you can at least play seventy or eighty points.

It's no wonder that Peng Cheng came to visit without regrets under such great pressure.

"Xiaoting, you want me to die." Peng Cheng smiled and hurriedly greeted him.

"Fleshy!" Huang Tingjiao laughed, very happy.

The two hadn't seen each other for two days, but they immediately stuck together hand in hand.

"Ahem......"

Waited for two or three minutes. Seeing that the two of them had no intention of separating. Wang Guan had to kindly remind: "Peng Cheng, don't forget the purpose of coming, there are still people waiting above." ”

When Peng Cheng heard this, he immediately reacted and said, "Xiaoting, this is Wang Guan, you should have seen it." ”

"Hello!"

Wang Guan smiled and nodded, they had indeed met a few times. It's just that they are not impressed with each other. Huang Ting also smiled back, and then pulled Peng Cheng and whispered: "My parents are waiting inside, remember to behave well later......"

Peng Cheng nodded again and again, and walked into the gate of the Huang family with a little nervousness.

After walking a few steps, he found that Wang Guan did not follow, Peng Cheng hurriedly turned around and said, "Wang Guan, why don't you come in?" ”

"What am I going to do in there?" Wang Guan was a little speechless and said, "Now it mainly depends on your performance." Shall I go in with me? ”

"Alright then, you wait outside, I'll go in by myself."

Peng Cheng felt that it made sense, so he went up to the second floor with Huang Ting nervously. Wang Guan saw Peng Cheng's figure behind him, and vaguely felt a little windy and cold.

"Marriage is the grave of love, you plan to die generously, you shouldn't care about the ...... of the tiger's den in Longtan," Wang Guan muttered to himself, sincerely wished, and then walked around the door.

However, within a few minutes, Wang Guan saw a middle-aged man walking out of the building.

"You're a friend of Xiao Peng?"

The middle-aged man is about forty or fifty years old, his hair is a little thin, and his face is kind.

Wang Guan was stunned and speculated: "You are ...... Uncle Huang! ”

"I'm Huang Ting's father." The middle-aged man nodded in acknowledgement, and then said with a smile: "Since you are here, you can go into the house and sit, why are you standing outside...... Let's go, go in and have tea! ”

Father Huang greeted him warmly, and Wang Guan couldn't refuse, so he had to follow him in and go up to the living room on the second floor.

At this time, Peng Cheng was sitting precariously, talking tremblingly like a prisoner on trial, and opposite him was a middle-aged woman, who should be Huang Ting's mother.

Wang Guan glanced at it and found that Huang Mu's facial features were dignified, and she even felt a little kind, not the snarky image he imagined before, like the vicious stepmother in the TV series.

At the right time, Wang Guan secretly laughed at his preconceived ideas. From Peng Cheng's standpoint, Huang Mu's behavior must be wrong, but from another point of view, this is also human nature and nothing to blame. After all, the mother's opposition to her daughter's marriage is actually for the sake of her daughter, for fear that she will marry someone else and suffer.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world......

Wang Guan sighed in his heart, and after greeting Huang's mother politely with a smile, he gave Peng Cheng an encouraging look, and then he didn't care about himself and accompanied Huang's father to the side to drink tea.

Over there, Peng Cheng is being interrogated, and if he doesn't explain the details of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass the test.

However, here, after Father Huang handed Wang Guan a cup of hot tea, he also asked intentionally or unintentionally, "What do you call the young man?" How long have you known Xiao Peng? Are you colleagues in a unit? ”

"Thank you, uncle!"

Wang Guan took the cup a little respectfully, and knew that Father Huang was not aiming for nothing, but was just learning about Peng Cheng's situation through his own side. The so-called things gather by like, people by groups, if the people Peng Cheng makes friends with are "fox friends and dog friends" and the like, then it will definitely affect Peng Cheng's evaluation in Huang's father's heart.

Knowing this in his heart, Wang Guan naturally knew how to deal with it, and said with a smile: "Uncle just call me Wang Guan, Peng Cheng and I have known each other since childhood, and we are all studying in the same school in elementary school, junior high school, and high school." Because of the liberal arts and sciences, the university applied to different schools. After graduating from university, he came back to develop, and I went to the porcelain capital, and now I work in an antique shop......"

"Oh!"

Father Huang nodded lightly and said with a smile: "The porcelain is good, it is much more promising than in the local area." ”

"Not necessarily, after all, the pressure of competition is greater, and if you are not careful, you don't know why you were fired." Wang Guan said with a smile: "On the contrary, Peng Cheng is holding an iron rice bowl now, so don't worry about the future." ”

"It's good to have an iron job, but you can't go up, it's just a dead salary, and it's good to be able to support yourself. If you have a child, it's difficult......" Huang's father sighed softly.

When Wang Guan heard this, he didn't know what to say, he was not married yet, so he considered the problem of children, and his vision may not be too long-term. Of course, marriage seems to be a long-term thing, and it's no wonder that parents think about it in such detail.

"They are still young, and the child's affairs can be taken slowly." After thinking about it and thinking about it, Wang Guan could only be comforted like this.

"It's good to have children when you're young, otherwise when you're old, it will affect the next generation......"

Next, Huang's father talked endlessly about the child's birth, upbringing, and education, but poor Wang Guan didn't even have a girlfriend, and he was not a professional in this area, so he couldn't catch the conversation at all, so he had to nod awkwardly.

At the same time, Wang Guan somewhat understands Peng Cheng's current mood, he feels a little restless now, so Peng Cheng, who is on trial, may even have the mind of hitting the wall.

I don't know how long it took, but Father Huang was a little unsatisfied and said: "Let's do this first, I'll go grocery shopping, I'll eat here at noon, and we'll talk ...... again."

"Ahh

Wang Guan was first happy, then sad, and then hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Uncle, don't bother." ”

"Just a meal, whatever." At this moment, Huang's father shouted: "Xiaoting, you take Xiao Peng and his friends out for a walk, and come back for dinner at noon." ”

"Yes......"

Next to him, Peng Cheng looked at Huang's father gratefully as if he had been amnestied, with tears in his eyes.

"It turned out that he was relieving Peng Cheng." Wang Guan suddenly realized, and no longer objected, and then watched Huang Ting walk out happily, holding Peng Cheng's arm and saying goodbye to his parents.

Seeing this, Huang Mu seemed to be frowning, but she didn't say anything.

After grinding for two or three minutes, the three of them finally went out and walked a hundred meters away, Wang Guan's first reaction was to exhale a long breath, breathe free air, and feel the sea and sky.

"Suffocate me......" Peng Cheng was no exception, constantly patting his chest and sticking out his tongue, physically and mentally exhausted.

"Is it such an exaggeration, my parents are very kind, and they are not fierce at all." Huang Tingjiao said angrily, twisting the soft flesh of Peng Cheng's stomach, a little blamed.

"It's not a murderer, but the aura is too strong, and the pressure is so great......" Peng Cheng said with palpitations: "Look at me, not only is my head covered in sweat, but even my back is soaked." ”

"You're too nervous, you should take it easy." Wang Guan said casually, purely standing and talking without backache. Anyway, after leaving the Huang family, he immediately felt comfortable, and he was in the mood to look around him.

Unexpectedly, the town seems to be bustling, with hundreds of meters of streets lined with shops. Wang Guan paid attention to it and found that most of these shops were engaged in the incense and candle business, and he suddenly felt a little strange.

"Are there any well-known temples or anything nearby?" Wang Guan guessed.

"That's right." Huang Ting said with a smile: "There is a Huanglong Temple in the neighboring township, which seems to be very famous, and there are often outsiders who pass by our town to burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple. ”

"No wonder." Wang Guan was relieved.

"Then let's go bye." Peng Cheng proposed: "Pray to the gods and Buddhas to bless us with smooth affairs......

"Good!"

Huang Ting smiled sweetly, naturally she would not object, and immediately took the two of them in the direction of Huanglong Temple.