In fact, the conch is not a big thing, but Zhao Huchen spent dozens of dollars in a commemorative jewelry store to buy, most of the tourist attractions have these so-called very authentic shops, when Zhao Huchen followed a few girls into this store at a glance took a fancy to the white conch, not big but very delicate, was displayed in a pile of handmade jewelry, quite a bit of the meaning of standing out from the crowd.

However, it can be seen that the desert butterfly holding the conch in the palm of his hand at this time is sincere, very happy and surprised, looking at the desert butterfly in front of him with a surprised and happy look, Zhao Huchen also feels satisfied.

"Thank you." Mo Die couldn't put down the conch, and at the same time, she didn't forget Zhao Huchen, the person who gave the gift, raised her head and showed him a very bright smile.

Shaking his head, Zhao Huchen chatted with Mo Die for a while before returning to the room.

As usual, he contacted Mohe for a while, Mohe's development in Zhejiang is good, and the eyeliner that should be arranged has also been arranged, to Zhao Huchen's surprise, he actually had some contacts with a group of Wen businessmen, it seems that Mohe took the initiative to go up and contact that group of people, Zhao Huchen has no opinion on this, and he also supports it to a certain extent, he is a little worried that Mohe's hand is too long to startle the snake, but it turns out that Mohe has always been very measured in this regard, At least until now, the development of the whole thing has not exceeded Zhao Huchen's expectations, Zhu Taibao's side is as silent as as always, Mohe asked him if he wanted to take further action to test it, Zhao Huchen did not agree, just asked him to stand still and continue to maintain the current situation.

The next day, Zhao Huchen resumed his previous life, and went to Li's house to be a tutor in the morning and afternoon, but there is also good news, all the procedures for Yonghui's side have been completed, as long as Zhao Huchen signs in the past, then this company will be officially classified under his name, and Zhao Huchen, who is planning to end this matter, was disrupted by a phone call that disrupted the original plan, the call was from Li Qingcheng's mother, saying that someone wanted to see him, in fact, Zhao Huchen knew who this person was, but he still had a lot of room to ask, After getting an answer that was not unexpected, he changed to Li's house, and the place of meeting was in the villa.

Rushed to the villa, Zhao Huchen got out of the car, rang the doorbell, a little nervous without panic, took a breath, and the door opened before this breath reached his lungs, and it was Li Qingcheng who opened the door.

"Brother Zhao." Li Qingcheng greeted quite politely.

"Your mom is at home?" Zhao Huchen asked.

"Yes, I'm waiting for you." Li Qingcheng lowered his voice and opened the door after speaking.

There are two women sitting in the palatial hall, one is Li Qingcheng's mother, and the other woman is the same as Li Qingcheng's mother, who belongs to the appearance of a typical thirty-year-old woman with the age of a forty-year-old woman, a woman with a thirty-year-old femininity, and Han calligraphy and painting look a little similar, quite similar.

There were two women in the living room, and there was no tension at all, and it could be seen that the two women were talking happily before Zhao Huchen's arrival, and Zhao Huchen appeared, he was looking at them, and the two women were also looking.

Li Qingcheng's mother deliberately told him the news that Han Shushu's mother wanted to see him two hours in advance, in order to give Zhao Huchen a time to prepare, she would be happy to see Zhao Huchen at this time, new clothes, new pants, new shoes, this dress is too explicit, doesn't this kid know that it is enough to dress neatly and show respect?

Zhao Huchen is really wronged, it stands to reason that he really doesn't have any burden to see his mother-in-law or anything, after all, there is a big Buddha in Guangzhou, Zhao Huchen doesn't want to make any trouble at this juncture, but he just thinks that since the other party thinks that he has a little ambiguity with Han calligraphy and painting, he will see him by name, whether it is out of respect for the other party or respect for himself, or because of Han calligraphy and painting, he has no reason to slack off this interview. I went to buy a brand new outfit, of course, I didn't go to the trouble to get some counterproductive brands like Armani to dress up, they were all very ordinary clothes, clothes, pants and shoes added up to just over a thousand yuan, maybe not much on the table, but I could tell the other party that he was attentive.

Perhaps it was because she captured this information, Han Shushu's mother didn't see much dissatisfaction in her eyes, and when she saw Zhao Huchen coming, she even got up very kindly and invited Zhao Huchen to sit down.

Li Qingcheng's mother brought a cup of tea, Zhao Huchen took it flattered, and looked at the two ripe women in front of him, one is Han Shushu and her mother, and the other is Li Qingcheng's mother, and then think of Yang Caiwei's mother, Zhao Huchen felt a headache, no wonder women are like tigers, and tigers who are older, have the city, have experience and stories, and are more difficult to deal with.

"Take it easy, I'm just talking to you on behalf of the organization, and I'll just explain some of your own problems, it's not a big deal." The woman smiled and made a joke that was not big or small, Zhao Huchen smiled dumbly, and the originally slightly restrained atmosphere became relaxed, and after a few words, she tepidly mastered the initiative The woman does belong to the kind of woman who is very good at communication and knows how to use language skills.

Li Qingcheng knew that this place had nothing to do with him, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles sitting here, so he made an excuse and slipped upstairs, and before leaving, he threw Zhao Huchen a look that was so self-conscious.

In the living room, there were only three people left, one against two, Zhao Huchen had a disadvantage in numbers, and there was no advantage in momentum.

"Actually, at the beginning, I wanted to tell you that this chat is not a big deal, that is, a girl's mother takes it for granted to have a homely conversation with her daughter's best friend, but I think it doesn't work, and then I want to say that you really can't treat me as an ordinary friend, and then I think about it and feel that what I said is easy but not realistic for you, after all, you are a young man, but I am a person who has been separated by several generations from you, and it is indeed not right to talk to friends seriously." The woman's posture of holding the teacup is very good, sitting on the sofa, her body is not leaning forward aggressively like Yang Caiwei's mother, but she takes a backward posture very gently, maybe deliberately to make a psychological hint to Zhao Huchen, but in any case, this woman has never shown too sharp side.

"Auntie, just say what you have, I'm not that vulnerable." Zhao Huchen smiled bitterly.

"Okay." The woman smiled slightly, very much the charm of Han calligraphy and painting, sure enough, such a family with the fragrance of calligraphy and painting everywhere can give birth to such a delicate and clear cabbage as Han calligraphy and painting, Han Lao Man is like this, Han Grandma is like this, and Han Shushu's mother is also like this, Zhao Huchen suddenly has some expectations, what kind of gentle man Han Shushu's father will be.

"Calligraphy and painting is a very good child, since childhood, from the first semester of kindergarten she belongs to the kind of child with excellent character and learning, always able to wear a big red flower every week, always come back with a lot of awards every semester, to the primary school she is the class leader of the three good students every year, the three good students from the school level to the municipal level and then to the provincial level, belongs to the kind of child who gets the trophy certificate and gets the soft hand. She has never let me, a child who has never been a mother and has never worried the school teachers, to be honest, sometimes I feel regretful, because the childhood of calligraphy and painting is so perfect, perfect that it lacks a kind of naughty and nonsense that a child should have. The woman's opening is an introduction to Han calligraphy and painting, because of her identity, her position is very fresh, Zhao Huchen is also happy to see how Han calligraphy and painting's mother views her daughter, sitting quietly opposite her at this time, listening to the woman talk.

"Because of the relationship between work, I and the father of calligraphy and painting had to put her in her grandparents since she was a child, although there will be contact every week, but after all, a mother always hopes that her daughter can always be with her daughter during her growth, sometimes after a year and a half to see her daughter, even if you often look at the photos of calligraphy and painting on the Internet, but this is always two different things from seeing real people, and when you see a trance, you will grow up a lot and feel a little strange to your daughter will feel a lot of debt to calligraphy and painting, No matter how many reasons there are for parents, no matter how many excuses there are, when the child grows up, he can't fulfill the responsibilities and obligations of being a parent, and there is always a debt to him, which your parents may feel deeply, and a child of your age must not understand. The woman took a sip of tea gently, with a little regret and nostalgia in her eyes.

"Perhaps." Zhao Huchen bowed his head to drink tea like a woman, parents? Maybe this is not too three-dimensional for Zhao Huchen, it is a bit empty.

"It's precisely because of the debt that sometimes I want my daughter to do something out of the ordinary so that she can make up for her, this kind of thought I never let the calligraphy and painting know, and now I tell you maybe you will also feel incredible, but it is true, a little strange." The woman is really very similar to Han calligraphy and painting, especially when she laughs, her eyes that flicker with joy and joy seem to be carved out of a mold.

"It's hard to empathize, but I think I can understand it." Zhao Huchen said sincerely, he is not a deformed pervert who hates how happy and happy others are without a father and mother, but there is also envy, at this time he answered tepidly, and when it came to the topic of parents and children, he couldn't help but glance at Li Qingcheng's mother who was a foil next to him, to be honest, the two sisters on the other side and Han Shuhua and her mother were so imaginative, at this time Li Qingcheng's mother was reading a fashion magazine with a breezy face, and seemed to notice Zhao Huchen's eyes, raised his head and threw a not light or heavy look at Zhao Huchen, a little natural and charming.

(To be continued)