Chapter Seventy-One: Perception
Chinese After dinner, Leng Binghan opened the suitcase, which was filled with gifts for the family, including high-end and authentic nutritional supplements for grandma, watches, razors and mother's clothes for my father, and of course gifts from my two brothers and Xiaowei, mainly clothes and school supplies. Of course, these things have been dismantled in advance, otherwise let them know that these things alone are worth tens of thousands, and it is estimated that not only will they not dare to use them, but Leng Binghan will also be added to the endorsement and carefully explain where so much money came from.
Although Leng Binghan will inevitably bring all kinds of gifts to his family every time he comes home, so that Leng Zhenglin will first ask him what good things he brought to himself this time when he sees him. But the family was still happy. Only Li Yuanfen blamed him for spending money indiscriminately, but it was not difficult to see her mood at this moment from the joyful expression on her face.
Lying in bed at night, cold and cold tossing and turning, such a major event as the disintegration of the union is rare in a thousand years, it is okay not to have this idea beforehand, but since he has this idea, he really makes him a little unwilling to let go of this opportunity like this.
But how can you convince Dad? It's like buying a lottery ticket, but you know the winning numbers in advance, so it's a thrill and a good return. But for others, it is undoubtedly a big gamble, gambling on the future of their lives to fight for a 1 in 10 million probability, but any rational estimate will not make this decision easily.
After thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't have any clue, I don't know how long it took me to fall asleep, and when I woke up the next day, the sun was about to burn my buttocks, and this was the first time in so many years that Leng Bing Han broke his biological clock, and he couldn't get up at half past six to exercise.
After washing up and going downstairs, the eldest brother and the second brother had already gone out, only Xiaowei was bored watching TV in the living room. Today's Xiaowei is dressed very beautifully, with a white gauze vest skirt, thin blue jeans, and a beautiful hairpin that Leng Binghan bought for her from Shudu on her head, like a little princess who is pure and lovely.
After seeing Leng Binghan, he pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Han is a big lazy worm, he didn't get up until now, and the sun is going to burn his buttocks." I'm still waiting to play with you! After that, he got up and went to the kitchen to bring him a prepared breakfast.
Leng Binghan scratched his head a little embarrassed, but still sat down and savored the delicious breakfast.
Breakfast is very simple, just porridge steamed buns with some Li Yuanfen's homemade pickles, but it is very delicious. It is estimated that because I didn't eat well last night, I ate three bowls of porridge and five steamed buns before I put down the chopsticks in Xiaowei's surprised eyes.
As soon as she finished eating, Xiaowei couldn't wait to pull Leng Binghan and ran out.
"Where are we going?"
Xiaowei smiled and said: "Go boating in Qionghai, you haven't come back for half a year, there are big changes!" Over the past year or so, under the meticulous care and care of Leng Binghan's family, her personality has changed a lot, and she is much more cheerful, especially in front of her family and Leng Binghan, it is no different from a peer, and the smile on her face has not been interrupted.
Leng Binghan's interest is not very high, but she hasn't seen Xiaowei for half a year, and she is in high spirits, so it's not good to ruin her interest, so it's up to her.
Qionghai is only a few kilometers away from the city of Changfu, and it takes about ten minutes by car. Since Feiyuan Company has set up a special organization to vigorously develop the tourism resources of Changfu, the supporting facilities of Qionghai are more complete, and it has imitated the methods adopted by many scenic spots in later generations, and has done a variety of measures in software and hardware, so as to avoid the pollution and damage caused by people's play to the scenic spot itself to the greatest extent. The water vehicles including the Qionghai Sea are strictly controlled, and there is only one steamer with a large displacement, except for the noiseless battery boats and wooden boats.
Feiyuan's move was incomprehensible to many people at the time, wasn't the company's purpose to make a profit? Why spend so much unjust money? However, when other scenic spots in China are plagued by these problems, and they see that Lushan Qionghai is becoming more and more beautiful day by day, the tourists who have come to play are full of praise, and the scenic spot has not been polluted.
Qionghai is to Changfu, like West Lake is to Suzhou. This natural lake, formed by a stratum fault, is one of the largest freshwater lakes in Sichuan and Shu provinces. The 31-square-kilometer lake is almost the size of five West Lakes, and it is as dazzling as jade against the backdrop of green mountains and green waters.
The beauty of swimming in Qionghai lies in its different styles regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, morning and dusk, day and night, sunny, rain, fog and snow. Depending on the season and weather, the color of the lake will be different, and the pure and delicate green and blue show the tranquility of the plateau.
Leng Binghan and Xiaowei rented a battery boat that could accommodate two people, closed the gate after driving a short distance, and let the boat quietly "float" on the lake with the breeze and microwaves. A warm breeze blows through the treetops, making the near-noon sun less hot. Raise your eyes to look around, the sky and water, up and down a blue, a piece of Haohan sparkling in the mountains and green fields, the lake is full of water, the colorful glow is dazzling, the mountain temple fishing village, reflect each other. There is really a feeling of "boating on the blue waves, people swimming in the painting".
Compared with Leng Bing Han's calm and indifferent, Xiao Wei was excited, either using her little hands to gently pluck the blue lake, or loudly telling Leng Bing Han everything she saw, whether it was the fish swimming by, or the aquatic plants rippling with the microwave, it seemed to bring her endless joy, and her silver bell-like laughter sounded from time to time on the boat.
Looking at the scenery full of eyes and looking at Xiaowei with a smile on her face, her cold and dull mood couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed. Inexplicably, it seems to have a feeling again. Indeed, it is said that "it is up to man to do things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen", there are many things in this world that are not subject to human will, even if this person has climbed to the pinnacle of power, even if this person is rich and rivals the country, even if this person has the memory of his previous life...... Doesn't the death of my grandfather at that time already show this truth?
But what does it matter? As long as you work hard, as long as you have a clear conscience, then you have no regrets. Think about Xiaowei in front of her, in her previous life, this person and herself had no intersection, but in this life, her family was ruined due to her own relationship, she was abused by her uncle and aunt, and lived in a hot life. But because of herself, she lived a life that others envied incomparably, not to mention fine clothes and food, but it can be said that there is a world of difference compared to before in all aspects. Can this be said to have ruined her or fulfilled her? Presumably, she can't say it clearly.
But why bother with that? As long as she is happy now, as long as she is happy and comfortable now, isn't it a good thing? By the same token, it doesn't matter whether the final result can develop as Leng Binghan envisioned, at least they have nothing to lose, so what is there to complain about?
Overlooking the boundless lake and shimsha waves, hearing the sound of the waves gently lapping the side of the boat, between thoughts, Leng Bing Han suddenly felt that his spiritual consciousness came out of his body and dissolved into this peaceful and quiet environment, and the feeling of the unity of heaven and man came into the bottom of his heart.
The whole mind was completely immersed in the vast lake, feeling the sound of the breeze blowing, the sound of the waves rising and falling, and the whispering of other tourists in the distance...... All the sounds come together to create a beautiful piece of music. A piece of music that even the greatest musicians can't compose, and a piece of natural sound that no matter how good a player is, can't play.
Leng Binghan opened his eyes, his eyes were fixed on the vast Qionghai that seemed to be shrouded in mist, and his thoughts continued to fly with the sound of heaven, and at the same time, the air flow in his body, which had almost solidified into a liquid and had not functioned since he failed to accept the evaluation in the Seventh Bureau of National Security last year, could not help but slowly flow with the rhythm of this natural sound. It's like a small stream, at first there is only a trickle of water, and if there is none, it is even suspected that it will not flow long before it disappears without a trace. But the trickle of water flowed faster and faster, and as it flowed, it continued to flow into more streams. In the end, it became like a surging river, more and more turbulent and unstoppable.
In the process of rushing, many of them are absorbed by the cold and cold tissue cells, but more of them are from the lake, the air, and the sunlight outside the body...... Everywhere there is a steady stream of invisible energy that he absorbs, and then transforms into such a trickle to replenish it, not only does it not decrease, but it continues to grow.
At this time, something strange appeared in his mind inexplicably, just like some obscure and difficult to understand. It seemed to be faint, vague, and the voice whispered in the depths of his heart, faintly, but the feeling that it gave him was like a thunderbolt exploding in the bottom of his heart, making him suddenly have a feeling of enlightenment, but he couldn't say what he understood.
Gradually, the rushing air flow in the body was like water boiling, and gradually dissipated into a wisp of green smoke in the body, and there was no longer any shadow of the air flow, as if everything had returned to normal, and there was no ball of light in the cold body, and there was no flow of aura between the balls of light, as if these things that had been inexplicably existing in his body for five or six years that could not be explained by common sense were just a dream, and when he woke up, everything in the dream disappeared and was shattered.
However, at this time, Leng Binghan only felt that the qi and blood in his body were vigorous and abundant, and his spirit, which was a little tired because he had not rested too well, was also refreshed, and his pale face was also flushed, and under the reflection of the bright sun, it looked holy and holy.
Leng Binghan stood proudly on the bow of the boat, looking at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a kind of pride in his heart, a kind of pride that overlooked the earth and everything in the world was under his control. This indescribable comfort made him almost want to shout loudly, as if this was the only way to vent the mood in his heart at the moment.
And in an unknown place, a calm and relaxed old man bowed his head slightly, and said with a somewhat appreciative expression: "Well, yes, it is finally enlightened, and it did not disappoint me!" "Cat flutter Chinese