Chapter 164: A river celebrates his birthday

The strange husband didn't expect that Yijiang Chunshui's husband and him would be old classmates.

When Brother Bing drove to pick him up, he didn't tell him where to go, but said, "Spring may have to come back later today, you come with me, and I'll take you to find a place to eat." ”

The strange man got into his car in a daze, and the place he took him to was like a food stall, he and Brother Bing, Lele, Xinrong, Chunyan, all wishes came true, and the heart was like shallow water sitting at a table, and there was a table of guests next to him, and the tone was not like ordinary people, they were talking about officialdom:

"It took me eight years as a commissioner to get through."

"Eight years is a small amount, I've been in the position of director for thirteen years, and two of them have been on the side, in-"

"Today is my daughter-in-law's birthday, and I called you here to catch up, not to talk about work, but to talk about some light topics."

The strange man listened to their voices a little familiar, he turned his face away, and wanted to ask, "Are you from the XX compound?" ”

Before he could say anything, he heard someone call him by his nickname: "Wenzi!" Isn't this Fumiko! ”

The strange man exclaimed in surprise: "Hu Yunong! It's Hu Yunong, right? ”

"What's wrong with your eyes? I'm here. ”

Brother Bing replied for him: "He is blind." ”

"Really?"

"Really, he just looks at too many beautiful women and blinds his eyes."

Hu Yunong pulled the strange man to their table, pointed to a beautiful woman and said, "Can you still recognize who she is?" ”

The strange man shook his head and said, "I can't see anything." ”

"This is the flower of our class."

The strange man said, "Juanzi? ”

"Who is this? Can you recognize it? ”

"Didn't they tell you you couldn't see? Are you embarrassed? ”

"I thought you could see something, not at all? Forget it, I won't ask, this is Big Eagle, that's Ergang. Hu Yunong put his hand on the strange man's shoulder and said, "They don't have a deep impression of you, they don't have a relationship between the two of us, do you remember the two of us?" ”

The strange man said, "Remember, you still practice stalls?" ”

Someone replied for him: "He doesn't practice stalls now, he has long been the boss, he has several specialty stores, the clothes he sells are processed and made in his own factory, he has his own clothing performance team, and the beauties sitting at the table are his models, and they will walk the catwalk here in a while." ”

"Where is this? Food stalls? ”

"Dare you not know anything? This is in the courtyard of the old crooked house, the old crooked, come here, didn't you tell Wenzi what kind of place this is? ”

Lao Wei stood aside and chatted with the visitors, and when he heard Hu Yunong call him, he turned around and said: "He was called by my daughter-in-law, and we haven't seen each other for forty years. ”

The strange man asked again, "Is it a class reunion today?" How many people are there in our hospital? ”

"Who said it was a class reunion? Today is my daughter-in-law's birthday, most of the people were recruited by her, I told Ergang, there are so many strangers at home, and I can't hide from her birthday, I asked him to call a few classmates to come over to a table, and everyone is lively and lively. The old crooked said, turning around and chatting with the visitor again.

Hu Yunong asked the strange man: "Do you know his daughter-in-law?" ”

The strange man said, "His daughter-in-law belongs to our group, although I am the leader of that group, but I am not very familiar with her, she is familiar with them, I am blind, and they will no longer tell me anything about it." ”

Hu Yunong asked: "You can't see anything, what are you doing in the group?" ”

The strange husband said: "At that time, I was not blind, my original intention to start a group was to write a novel in this area, and I became blind when I wrote it, and my current novels are written by my daughter-in-law, and she is also in this group." ”

"What's the name of your novel, and I'm going to buy a copy someday?" West? West. ”

"You can see it on the Internet, you can go to the website and see it," the weirdo said. ”

"Do you read a lot of people in your novels?"

"It's okay, I'm an idol for middle-aged men and women, and I don't seem to be very popular with young people."

"Don't you point to how many people read your novels, novels are writers talking to themselves, how many writers dare to make their voices heard? Most of them are talking nonsense, cookie-cutter, a book can give me a little inspiration, I will feel that this book is worth buying, unfortunately there are too few such books, I conclude a sentence: if you want to be vulgar, then read novels, novels will make you vulgar. ”

"Novels were originally written for the laity, your words are not classics, Wenzi, don't think about writing your novels as classics, you just write them in the vulgar, you watch the current TV series, aren't they all about putting more effort into love, you want to find a way to be different-"

The strange man interrupted Hu Yunong's words and said: "Writing novels on the Internet is not as free as making TV dramas, what can be acted in TV dramas may not be able to be posted on the Internet. ”

"Then don't all the characters in your novels become eunuchs."

Yijiang Chunshui came over to toast everyone, and said with a smile: "Thank you for coming to cheer me on, I toast you." ”

The strange man's hand groped around on the table and muttered, "Where's my cup?" Where did the cups go? ”

Hu Yunong handed him a cup and said, "Here, are you really blind and can't see at all?" ”

The strange man took the cup and said to Yijiang Chunshui: "I wish you a good birthday!" Younger and younger every year! (To be continued......)