Chapter 159: Play

"What about in the future, what if the Fu family also stands out in the future?" I remember that in my previous life, after Ji Jingui's death, Fu Zijun annexed Ji's forces, and he was in the limelight in City A, so he wouldn't follow in their footsteps again, right?

"You're too confident in your husband, aren't you?" Fu Zijun smiled, he never thought of being outstanding, strictly speaking, he is not a man with a strong utilitarian heart, otherwise he would not have left Fu Shi at the beginning, and chose to be an actuary, in terms of career choice, he valued interest the most, followed by responsibility, when his father was still there, he chose interest, and after his father died, he chose responsibility, but he lacked an ambition from beginning to end.

"My goal is to retire as soon as possible, and then we will stay in Taoyuan and live our own small life like Wenzhong and Zhu Yun, isn't it much more comfortable than fighting for power and profit when we are old?" Fu Zijun's personality is more like his father, and this wish is also his father's greatest wish before his death, but it is a pity that he has not met a person who can look down on the prosperity and enjoy the blandness with him.

But you weren't like this in your previous life, Ji Qingling looked at him suspiciously, he was a workaholic at that time, and he didn't even give him time to say a word more.

Reliving a life, what about his ambitions, ambitions? She moved her lips, but finally swallowed what she wanted to say.

Although it is the first time for Beijing to hold this exhibition, there is no fanfare, so there is no repercussion in the society, and only celebrities will receive invitations in A city, but for most of the celebrities in A city. This kind of exhibition held in China for the first time did not have the grandeur of foreign exhibitions, and not many people went there. If it weren't for the summer vacation, Ji Qingling wouldn't have time to go.

This is Ji Qingling's first time in the capital, and he is catching up with the rare good weather.

"I'm going to the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, the Summer Palace, the Ming Tombs, ......" she held a map of the capital in her hand and pointed excitedly.

"When you get to the hotel later, you can take a good rest first, I still have some things to do in the past two days, and I will accompany you when I am done......" Fu Zijun touched her head dotingly.

"Go ahead and get your hands dirty. I'll go shopping on my own. Her attention was not on him at all, and she interrupted his plan without hesitation, "It just so happens that Sister Yuan is coming to the capital to open a new book signing." I'll also go to a party then, and we also made an appointment with Li Dahai to have dinner together, and Xia Zhu asked me to talk about the new book, and I will ask them to play with me when the time comes......"

He's not alone. She's also a busy person.

Fu Zijun paused. With a sad look, "Great writer, are you going to leave me alone?" ”

His pitiful tone really attracted her attention, and she had to admit that the two had been together for so long, and she still couldn't be immune to his appearance, her voice unconsciously softened, and she looked at him innocently, "It's you who have to be busy." I want to play with you too. ”

"Then can't you wait for me for two days?" He looked at her aggrievedly, his eyes pure and transparent.

He looked at it like this. She felt as if she had done something heinous when she went out alone, "Then let's finish the things at hand first, and then we will go together after you are done with those places of interest and home exhibitions?" ”

"I knew my wife was the best for me!" His eyes were shining, and his eyebrows were smiling like a child who had eaten candy.

"Oh, Ji, it's been a long time, do you know how much I miss your cooking?" As soon as Li Dahai saw Ji Qingling, he gave her a big hug very exaggeratedly, "Everything is good in the capital, but it's not good that you can't go to your house for dinner." ”

"You are welcome to go back to City A often to get together with our old friends." When Ji Qingling saw his old friend, he was in a very good mood, "We miss you very much." ”

There is one less gag alive treasure at the party, and it is also very lonely.

"Yes, yes, maybe I'll go back after a while," Li Dahai grinned, "But I'm going to Africa next month, it's a surprise, right?" ”

"To Africa? It can't be to find Fang Zhongnan, right? ”

"How do you know? Are you the roundworm in my stomach? Li Dahai's expression was as exaggerated as his choice of words and sentences.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Because when I think of Africa, I think of Fang Zhongnan, and I mention it casually." ”

"You really guessed it," Li Dahai looked excited, "Fang Zhongnan invited me to hunt in Africa, do you want to go with you?" ”

Ji Qingling almost squirted out the tea in his mouth, "Don't you claim to be learning Buddhism and Zen?" How would you want to go hunting? And Fang Zhongnan, didn't he go to be a photographer? How did you switch to being a hunter? ”

"We're not animal protectors, so why can't we hunt." Li Dahai was very innocent, "The hunting season in Africa is very interesting, let's go together, Fang Zhongnan will be the guide himself." ”

"I'm not going, I don't have that bloody hobby." She refused without hesitation.

"Well, it's a pity," Li Dahai looked regretful, "Otherwise, we can cook the prey for you, it must be very fresh and delicious." ”

"Are you sure you're a legal person, not a Chinese?" She looked at him incredulously, she opened and closed her mouth to eat, and she could think of eating anything she saw, she was simply a complete Chinese.

"I admire Chinese culture very much, but it's a pity that I got lost when I was reincarnated."

"You're poor," she said with a smile, "Fang Zhongnan's brother got married during this time, and he even invited you to go hunting, didn't he go to the wedding?" ”

"What's so strange about this, he has already fallen out with his family, and he won't be happy when he goes back to attend a wedding, and when my brother got married, I didn't go back to China to attend his wedding." Li Dahai said indifferently.

The Fang family is such a respectful family that respects the rules, it stands to reason that no matter what, Fang Zhongnan should be forced to return to China to attend the wedding, but he didn't expect him to have the leisure to go hunting, it can be seen that the Fang family was simply careless about that wedding, thinking of her wedding back then, she felt a little more sad about Kong Xin.

"The capital is big, and there are many more places to play than City A." Li Dahai said proudly, "Let's go, it's right to follow my brother, I'll take you to have a good day today." ”

Ji Qingling really suspected that Li Dahai was the reincarnation of the Eight Banners, and he happened to be transferred to France.

"This pigeon breeding has to start from before and after the Qing army entered the customs, when the Qing army trained pigeons to pass on letters. When the Qing Dynasty moved into the Central Plains, the children of the Eight Banners began to raise pigeons to play. Don't underestimate pigeon, there are many famous halls, first of all, raising pigeons is not called pigeon, but pigeon. Twenty-four pigeons only call one, and at least two dials must be made, and they will look good when they fly in a line. Li Dahai took her to a small courtyard in an alley, greeted the owner familiarly, and introduced her endlessly, "The pigeon nest must be set up in the courtyard of the vestibule, or in the horse pen, and cannot be in a straight line with the main house, so as not to suppress the fortune of the owner." Regardless of the ten layers and eight layers, three rows and five columns, the pigeon cage is to sit north and face south, take it to the sun and ventilate, the nest is dry, the upper is rainproof and sunshaded, and the lower is to avoid the weasel and the raccoon cat. ”

"Hey, now raising pigeons is not as good as the conditions of the children of Baqi, generally like us to build a pigeon nest on their own house, and they don't care about whether they are facing or not, whether they are pressing or not, who makes us just like it!" The owner is a sixty or seventy-year-old man, who speaks a pure Beijing accent and is very familiar with Li Dahai.

"It's not, it's hard to buy a favorite. Lao Fang, I'll take my good friend to see your goldfish. Li Dahai stayed in the capital for a while, and he spoke with some Beijing flavor, with his foreign face, it was indescribably strange.

"Okay, but our goldfish are ordinary, and the goldfish of the old Liu family are a must." The old man chattered, "You young people, you have lost all the things of your ancestors, but your foreign friends have a heart." ”

Ji Qingling smiled bitterly, she really didn't think that there was anything unusual about these pigeons and goldfish, listening to the terms that sounded very professional in their mouths, even if she was in good spirits, she couldn't see any flowers when she looked closely, but Li Dahai, a foreign friend, was very interested.

This whole day took her to see pigeons, goldfish, and crickets, went to the antique market, and exchanged a few small objects that were not expensive and did not know whether they were real or fake, and she was so tired that she couldn't even eat.

After playing with Li Dahai for a day, she decided to stay in the hotel and recuperate the next day.

Fu Zijun went out to get busy, she slept until she woke up naturally, read a book for a while, and decided to go swimming.

"I really didn't expect the Song family to really recognize this illegitimate daughter."

"Isn't it? It's not worth thinking about it, Aunt Ding is not worth it, her bones are not cold here, and the illegitimate daughter outside there enters the door. ”

"What is Song Shu's reaction?"

"How can that nerd of her react?" The girl who spoke looked disdainful, "She has been very wooden since she was a child, except for her grandfather, no one in the family likes her, but their old man is old and doesn't care, I heard that the illegitimate daughter pressed her as soon as she entered the door, and she didn't even listen to her at home." ”

"She really deserves that temper." The two girls who were talking about it were not so much looking down on the Song book, but rather "mourning its misfortune and being angry with it".

Ji Qingling had just come up from the pool, drinking juice on the deck chair by the pool, and the two girls beside her floated into her ears one by one, making her want to listen to it or not.

It seems that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, no matter where they are, these young ladies who are idle and bored on weekdays have a common hobby, that is, gossip.

Ji Qingling secretly thought it was funny, but he didn't take these things to heart. (To be continued......)