Mrs. Wang frowned after hearing this, a woman who is not confident and likes to be suspicious of her own man will definitely not be able to have a strong heart.

Just now seeing that Gao Xiuna has been putting on a stinky face, Mrs. Wang can't help but be a little worried about her granddaughter.

The old man couldn't help but teach: "Hitomi, remember to keep a good distance from that Ji in the future, his wife is not a fuel-efficient lamp, don't cause any unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles." ”

Mrs. Wang absolutely believes that her granddaughter will not interfere in other people's feelings, but in the entertainment industry, especially some unscrupulous gossip reporters always like to chase after the wind and make random arrangements to stir up news.

The old lady was reluctant to let her granddaughter be wronged, so she could only persuade her to pay attention to proportions and protect herself.

Jiang Ruotong nodded seriously and responded: "Grandma, don't worry, Mr. Ji and I are the clear water relationship between the boss and the artist, and there is nothing else." ”

Mrs. Wang rubbed the back of her granddaughter's hand and muttered, "Doesn't Grandma know your personality and temperament?!" Hey......"

Song Man looked at the old man and sighed at the same time, stepped forward and handed the cut apple to Mrs. Wang, and said with a smile: "Grandma, there is still me by the side of the pupil, with me watching, you can rest assured."

Come, eat a piece of apple, this is Aksu rock candy heart, the taste is very good, try it! ”

Mrs. Wang took a piece and took a small bite, squinted her eyes and nodded: "It's so sweet!" ”

"Right?! Apples are still delicious in Aksu, and Hitomi loves to eat this variety, which is specially flown over, fresh enough! ”

......

Song Man stayed in the hospital until late afternoon before leaving.

Before leaving, she pinched her mobile phone and said to Jiang Ruotong in an irritable tone: "I have become a full-time mother, looking for me for everything, even going to the whole Rong and coming back was detained by the customs, saying that my face is different from the ID photo and looking for me, hey, it's really ......."

Jiang Ruotong waved his hand and said to Song Man: "Slow down and don't send it, old mother!" ”

Song Man was so angry that she stomped her feet, and while walking outside the ward, she called Ai Weiwei and asked her to drive over to the gate of Hongfeng Hospital to pick her up immediately.

******

The sun is setting in the west, and the magnificent fiery clouds are blooming in the sky for the last moments.

The pale golden twilight is like a soft and soft veil, gently shrouded in the sky over the border town where southern Yunnan meets Myanmar.

In the air, there is a blend of primitive and exotic.

Wei Chun was dressed in the national costume of the Jingpo tribe, mixed in the crowd of people on Friendship White Elephant Street, his clear face was in good spirits, but his eyes reflecting the afterglow of the sunset were full of rippling waves.

It's a world that amazes him, and it seems to exist like a paradise!

For the first time, Wei Chun felt that the door of the new world was opening to him!

Although when he was in the underworld~~ realm, he could also see the historical changes and changes of the times here through the barrier, but he couldn't really be in it, and he was just an ignorant and unconscious spectator.

Only by immersively, integrating into the surrounding environment and humanistic customs, and participating in it, can you truly feel the emotions and power boiling in your blood!

Wei Chun's heart was beating fast, and with a bit of nervousness and excitement, he walked slowly along the noisy and busy streets.

Friendship White Elephant Street is a border material distribution center for the people of China and Myanmar to trade and trade, and it is also a lively place for cultural collision and exchange.

As twilight approaches, the roads are lined with towering lights, and the markets are filled with a wide variety of goods.

Jewelry and jade, jade agate, high-end cosmetics from various countries, teak carving products, antlers, bull head jewelry, all kinds of jewelry, clothing, as well as mountain delicacies, wild vegetables, fresh ~ fierce seafood abundant in the Bay of Bengal, tropical fruits produced in different seasons and so on.

At night, business is even hotter than during the day!

The lights in the market are incomparable.

Colorful neon lights compete with each other outside the shops.

During the day, guests who have visited various scenic spots for a day are not afraid of the fatigue of the journey, and come to the market like a tide to browse and enjoy the scenery, dine and enjoy tea, and leisure shopping.

Wei Chun stood in front of a row of small restaurants, looking at the menu in front of the restaurant, and subconsciously swallowed.

Pakistani dump baba, Qingcheng spicy hot pot, Burmese coffee milk tea, Thai-style lemon tea, Jingpo barbecue, southern Yunnan style snacks......

Just looking at the pictures of the dishes and drinks attached to the name of the menu, you can't help but appetize!

When he came out of the deep mountains and old forests, the old lady of the Bai nationality gave him a bag of dry food, but as for the 'coiling', it did not exist.

The old Bai couple has lived in the deep mountains and old forests for most of their lives, and they have always been self-sufficient, never involved in the world, and naturally do not need to use silver money.

Wei Chun walked all the way to the border town, and he was already 'running out of ammunition and food'.

He touched his shriveled pocket a little helplessly, he was born in the royal family and pampered, he had never bent his waist for five buckets of rice, and he tasted the embarrassment and powerlessness of shyness in the bag for the first time.

With the breeze of the night, the smell of oil that stimulates the appetite of visitors comes to the nose, which is mouth-watering.

Wei Chun retracted his gaze, endured hunger and turned his head to leave.

At this moment, a pleasant sound of the piano came from a distance.

Wei Chun stopped and followed the sound to look at the source of the sound.

It's a girl playing and singing an unknown song.

Her voice is slightly hoarse, as if she has been infected by tobacco and alcohol all year round, and there is a sense of sex~~~ in the vicissitudes of life.

The girl was only in her early twenties, wearing baggy ripped jeans, a black V-neck T-shirt tied in a knot at the waist, and her hair was slightly messy and loose, covering half of her face.

I couldn't see the contours clearly, and I could only vaguely see her misty eyes and relaxed lips.

In Wei Chun's Wei State, there are skilled students who make a living by singing and dancing music.

Wei Chun couldn't help but wonder, is this girl the same?

The idea just popped up and was quickly verified.

Someone was throwing money into the cookie box next to the girl's microphone tripod.

There were also a few tourists who seemed to appreciate the girl's singing voice, stopping and staying in place, singing along with the girl, while helping her to beat the beat.

Wei Chun's clear eyes seemed to be burning a little bit of spark under the reflection of the lanterns.

He walked towards the place where the girl had set up a stall to play and sing, and when he got closer, he saw that there was already a layer of not-so-thick banknotes in the biscuit box.

It turns out that it is so easy to earn from performing arts?

Wei Chun's heart couldn't help but move.

But for some reason, he couldn't help but feel a little red at the thought of showing his skills to the world in the new world in exchange for money and silver.

I'm a little embarrassed!

See you tomorrow~ Thank you for the tips and recommendation votes of the cuties, Mo Da~