In the early hours of the morning, the cool breeze is gentle, and I am afraid that it is the best time of this summer except for the morning.

The two of them were left in the originally noisy barbecue stall, Zhao Xiaokun's calf didn't know where to go, and the bunch of things used for the barbecue were cleaned up by Chen Wangzhong and Uncle Zhao.

"Aman, what are you going to do after you think about it? This brainless part-time job is not a big one. Uncle Zhao took a beer bottle and took a small sip, he was also good at this, the interest came up, one or two is not a problem, this day the barbecue stall was tired and panicked, and he didn't drink the white mind, and the beer was made to drink.

Chen Wangzhong also took a sip of beer, shook his head, and revealed a touch of helplessness on his sincere face without any impurities: "No, I don't know." He really didn't know, let alone when the three-year appointment with the old man on the balcony would come true.

Putting the wine bottle on the table, Uncle Zhao looked at the starry sky, and had the idea of having a fun time with his eyes closed and shaking his head to play a Peking Opera song, but he also knew that he couldn't roar anymore, and he couldn't sing that kind of taste. "When a person lives, he has a road, no matter whether there is a wall or an ocean in front of him, it is all fucking to break through."

Chen Wangzhong was startled by these words, and thought that the old man was drunk, but his expression was not like it, Chen Wangzhong looked at the old man's posture and had not finished speaking, he continued to wait.

Sure enough, Uncle Zhao continued to speak: "Aman, you remember, every successful person ......" I don't know if I really drank too much, or felt that this sentence was inappropriate, Uncle Zhao smiled almost self-deprecatingly, and the white beard scum on his face that was not shaved was more obvious: "Old, old and confused, what are you talking about." ”

Uncle Zhao tapped on the table with one finger and continued his half-drunk words: "Aman, isn't this girl Wei Zijin very good?" After speaking, he looked at Chen Wangzhong with the inherent cunning of a person who came over to tease the younger generation, trying to see some clues.

Chen Wangzhong was looked at by Uncle Zhao, revealing a slightly shy and helpless smile: "It's really good." ”

Uncle Zhao stared at him further: "Do you want to marry her as a daughter-in-law?" ”

Without hesitation, the old man's slightly drunken gaze made Chen Wangzhong not feel any unnatural feelings, and he nodded: "Yes." If you don't have confidence, you can't say anything, Chen Wangzhong comforted himself and added: "People don't look down on us, the gap is too big, I guess this is not an ordinary girl." ”

"Hahahaha......" Uncle Zhao laughed madly without scruples.

Chen Wangzhong was stunned again, this was the first time he saw Uncle Zhao's open smile, he didn't dare to ask more, he drank the wine in the bottle, and swallowed his saliva by the way, this voice was really a little faintly weird.

"Chen Wangzhong, Chen Wangzhong......" Uncle Zhao repeated Chen Wangzhong's name, and there was not a single superfluous word left.

Chen Wangzhong was stunned for the third time, he didn't know why it was not called Shunkou Aman, who was repeated two or three times by this old man, but Chen Wangzhong, who was not called.

No matter how long he slept, Chen Wangzhong did not have the habit of sleeping lazy, he got up at half past six, with a towel around his neck, quietly opened the door, left the community, and ran along the nearby sidewalk, all the way to the park over there.

Such days have been repeated for a long time, and the old man who gets up early in the morning in this neighborhood will see a young man every day so early, never stopping, even if it rains, he will wear a ** vest, stick to his body, and run over as if nothing happened.

There is no rain today, the weather is very good, breathing fresh air, subconsciously took out my mobile phone to look at the time, it is still early, and I should be able to catch up with the hotel.

……

In front of the Luozhou Hotel, at about seven o'clock, there was a woman dressed in casual clothes and wearing sunglasses, from time to time let people passing by or entering the hotel stop and watch, even the two doormen standing by the door, also secretly looked at the woman, and from time to time the two exchanged a few words.

Wei Zijin is in a good mood today, God is also very competitive, the clouds are very thick, and the sun is not as vicious as usual.

Looking at Chen Wangzhong, who was wearing a T-shirt, walking over here from a distance, he smiled before saying a word, and his speech was clear: "It's quite punctual." ”

"I'm afraid you'll deduct my guide fee." Chen Wangzhong, who came over, came quite naturally.

Wei Zijin pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced behind Chen Wangzhong: "Go out to play, what about your Mercedes, Ferrari, or Bugatti?" ”

Chen Wangzhong sweated profusely, and took out his ability to pretend to be stupid immediately when he knew that he was invincible in Zhangjialing Village: "What about kidding? ”

"There's always a bike, right?"

Chen Wangzhong shook his head: "No." ”

Wei Zijin sighed resignedly: "Okay, the car is over there, it's always okay to move over." ”

Following the direction of Wei Zijin's finger, I saw two folded bicycles at the door.

There are not many places to go in Luozhou City, Wei Zijin is not like a woman who has not seen the world in a small place, those artificial attractions, maybe she is not interested, several historical sites and cultural landscapes have long been stormy, and the surrounding modern steel and cement are really not in tune, it is inevitable to destroy the artistic conception, think about it, only the natural landscape is a place to go.

Luozhou City is a rising star in the entire northwest, the development of tourism resources is far behind the surrounding areas, the famous is nothing more than the first drift in the northwest this pure sale of the "first drift" three words bluffing along the river, in fact, the Luoshui River that goes east from the west of Luozhou, has already been hit beyond recognition by the protracted sand dredging battle, Chen Wangzhong did not want to be there by this woman looking at the muddy yellow river to say: "A good northwest first drift." ”

Thinking about it, I have only been there a few times, the scenery is not bad, and the road is not too far from Aoki Mountain.

Wei Zijin belongs to the kind of aimless tourism, where to go to the donkey friends of the individual tourists, there is no excessive thirst for where to go, after Chen Wangzhong introduced Aoki Mountain, the answer is very simple: "Okay, just go to Aoki Mountain." ”

It is inconvenient to ride a BMX, Wei Zijin is very handy, Chen Wangzhong, who is following behind, can't let go of his hands and feet, the only thing that is still a little fun is to feast his eyes again, staring at Wei Zijin in front, unfortunately, she is not wearing a skirt but trousers...... With the dirty and dirty thoughts of the last lesson, he immediately reined in a lot, and he was afraid that this woman would suddenly turn back again, and when he panicked, he would hit not a man but a car, or an old man and old lady who fell to the ground.

Passing by the alley that passed through the Aoki Temple, Chen Wangzhong saw the old man, still familiar with the chair, thread-bound books, and a cup of tea; Old man Wu was lying on his back on the recliner, his fan covering his face, and he could faintly hear intermittent snoring.

Without staying too long, Chen Wangzhong automatically ignored the old man who Wei Zijin was not interested in, and went straight to Aoki Temple.