Coming out of Li's house, Zhao Huchen sent Han Shushu to the downstairs of his house safely, got out of the car, Han Shushu, who had not found any topics along the way, tilted his head and smiled gently at Zhao Huchen, "Let's go down and take a walk together." ”

Zhao Huchen's request for little cabbage generally does not refuse, let alone such a watery cabbage.

got off the car, walked beside Han Shushu Meimei, to be honest, Zhao Huchen has been in a very complicated mood when facing Han Shumei for so long, just arrived in Mingzhu, or when he met Han Shushu Meimei on the train, he was a barefoot person who was not afraid of wearing shoes, to put it bluntly, he was a stunned young man who climbed out of the mountains and had never seen anything in the world, how do you know what it means to be restrained, I feel that the girl in front of me is beautiful, quite beautiful, not skin-like, It's the kind of thing that can be in the same bed and be able to stay together for decades and still feel beautiful and beautiful, it is said that Zhao Huchen had this kind of dirty idea when he saw Han calligraphy and painting for the first time, but he did think so at that time.

Later, when I came to Mingzhu, I came into contact with some things that I couldn't touch in my life in the mountains, and I also learned what power is and what status is, power is not the village party secretary's face that has 366 days out of 365 days a year, and the status is not that every household goes to the village party secretary's house to pay New Year's greetings every New Year's holiday. Zhaojia Village is a small place, the people's hearts are small, and there are few things of intrigue, and when he arrives in the metropolis, especially after knowing the identity of the old man Han, Zhao Huchen has a little bit of shameless restraint in front of Han calligraphy and painting, he doesn't say it, and it is difficult for others to feel it.

Up to now, Zhao Huchen didn't dare to say that he had a chance, he was afraid that his grandfather would kick himself at night when he was lying in the grave and watching him in the sky, at least he made it clear, he was not restrained in front of Han calligraphy and painting, and he was not a little nervous when facing a big beauty, but he was a little fantasizing and longing for something to happen to the girl around him, and it was limited to what happened, too many things Zhao Huchen didn't think about and didn't bother to think about it, it was too complicated, and his own possible surname was not high, Three wives and four concubines are popular in novels, and it is not that no one has a relationship with a large number of women outside the real society, but that is directly proportional to strength, taking 10,000 steps back, Zhao Huchen does not think that Han Shushu can be hooked with those women who are willing to be mistresses to others.

"What are you thinking?" Han Shushu saw that Zhao Huchen beside him was fascinated, and asked with a smile.

"Think about life, think about philosophy." Zhao Huchen said with a smile.

Han Shushu heard this, but he didn't pursue it, he took a breath lightly, the soft richness on his chest supported the fabric to form a rather tempting landscape, with his hands behind his back, Han Shushu showed a rare playful gesture, winked at Zhao Huchen and said, "Actually, even when I went with you in the morning, I was worried that you and Qingcheng would have a conflict, after all, he has a criminal record, and in my opinion, you don't seem to be a guy who is willing to suffer. When the time comes, if something really happens, the two weak women and I can't even persuade them, but fortunately, he was also subdued by you. ”

"It's not that I'm submissive, but he knows how to see the wind and rudder, no matter what it is, he's still a smart child. But then again, my mother made a much deeper impression on me than he left on me. Zhao Huchen thought of the superb mother and chuckled, his eyes firmly captured the scenery in front of him, it was really a beast.

The scenery is good-looking, but Zhao Huchen saw that the man chatting in the garden of the community not far away seemed to look over here intentionally or unintentionally, and hurriedly moved over the position, he was a person who had never believed in the joy of the crowd as it was to be happy alone, blocking the greedy and amazing sight of the middle-aged animals, and the Han calligraphy and painting next to him seemed to realize something, and it was not easy to blush with two touches on his pretty face, and he subconsciously pulled his coat and leaned behind Zhao Huchen.

"A very wise woman." Han Shushu pursed his lips, looking at Zhao Huchen vigilantly looking around, there were still dishonest animals, and suddenly felt a little warm, and smiled slightly.

"Huh? How so? Zhao Huchen is also happy to talk and laugh with the big beauties around him, and of course he has to follow the topic with interest, and he is indeed very interested in the woman who only meets one side, so that he has no other meaning, just pure curiosity. It stands to reason that she should be able to see from the way she packs up her son obediently, she is the kind of person who has the ability to teach her husband and children, has a good husband who can be brought out and brought back, and a woman with beautiful grades, sports expertise, is a heartthrob at school, and is a happy family with a big filial son when she comes home.

"It's all about my mother, saying that my aunt was actually a very rebellious and very literate person when she was young, you know, the social atmosphere was still very conservative in that era, but one day when she was still in high school, she suddenly wore heavy makeup and went home in the words of that era, and said that she wanted to break the feudal tradition and be a new girl with new ideas in the new era. She is the first in our family to dare to take male classmates home in the bright light and the first to dare to bring a group of male classmates home, don't get me wrong, my aunt's private life is very checky, and it is only the relationship between classmates, I still remember a joke that my mother told me at the time, probably that once my aunt came back with a very honest male classmate, saying that they were reviewing homework together, my grandfather and they were not surprised by this, and the male classmate was so frightened that he didn't dare to enter the door. My aunt went up and slapped him on the head and asked him if he was a man with a handle, didn't you write a love letter to chase me, and I wouldn't dare to bring you back to see my parents? Later, the male classmate ran back crying, and my aunt laughed wildly. Our whole family remembers this period deeply, and sometimes when I go back to my hometown, my grandfather will take it out and tell everyone about it for fun. Han Shushu smiled at the corner of her mouth, for her who was a good student and a good child from the first day she was born to graduate from college, this kind of rebellion and frivolity seems to be a distant life, but it is precisely because she has not experienced it that she is particularly curious, and there is a trace of longing that has never been expressed.

"Strong." Zhao Huchen was sincerely admired. Although I haven't experienced that closed era, I also know that the social atmosphere is much more conservative than now, and from the words of the master and the mother, I can also touch some of the past of that era, maybe even holding hands is a big thing, and kissing this kind of thing can only be done after getting married and closing the door.

"In my grandfather's words, my aunt's surname has been wild since she was a child, and her marriage to her current uncle-in-law was a marriage that was not favored by everyone at that time, in fact, even now, my grandfather kicked my aunt out of the house for this matter, and my aunt really didn't go home for 20 years, and then Qingcheng was left not long after the marriage between the two broke down, and it has always been in a state of cold war, my grandfather and they sighed, and they didn't gloat, but my aunt didn't come back to cry, and the bitterness was sweet and good to swallow by herself, I have never seen her sad and happy for so many years, as if she will always be like that, chasing the latest trends, speaking quite weightily in the fashion circle, and my aunt helps me to dress up for some grand occasions. But I don't know why a woman who is so attractive in my eyes can't get a happy marriage and a happy family. Han Shushu sighed softly, she has not experienced marriage, and she has not even touched the field of love, she admits that she can't actually understand her aunt's feelings, but in her opinion, a woman must have a good home to be considered complete, like grandma and grandfather, even if they are gray-haired, they will go to the street together after dinner every day, and the old people of their age rarely hold hands or support each other, but that plain posture that has been the same for decades is not the most perfect interpretation of marriage?

The two walked and chatted, the atmosphere was never warm and never cold, the atmosphere that can be described as harmonious made the two actually enjoy this process, Han calligraphy and painting are of course celebrities in this community, young and beautiful and knowledgeable scholars, the uncle and aunt who looked at the two will greet each other kindly, of course, the object is Han calligraphy and painting, and those who have many mouths will ridicule two sentences, calligraphy and painting, this is your boyfriend? It's really good, talented and beautiful.

In the face of this kind of ridicule, to explain more and more that it is the next strategy, the default attitude of laughing and not saying is also something that Han calligraphy and painting can't do, every time at this time, she will blush slightly and shake her head, not very eager and anxious to justify, nor acquiesce, the red sun under the sunset shines obliquely over and wraps the whole person, that soft and slightly red face, that is like the eyes soaked in the mist, the eyelashes flickering slightly shy, Everything outlines the most heart-warming scenery of this season, like the most thrilling ink landscape, Zhao Huchen sees it in his eyes and is moved in his heart.

He is not a stallion, and he has never hoped for the life of a stallion in the novel where dozens or hundreds of flower-like beauties can sleep together, and there are always some women who can burst out with the most heart-warming brilliance when they watch from a distance.

(To be continued)