Even Mo Yan, who rarely goes to high-end restaurants, feels that the buffet options in the revolving restaurant are not high-end enough.

Fortunately, when I went there to eat, it wasn't the meal itself that ran to it.

Mo Jielian took enough photos of 9 squares before she could eat with peace of mind. Activities that require full dedication, such as taking pictures, beautifying faces, and retouching pictures, once again dilute the psychological impact of visiting a nursing home.

Wang Chengyou had actually been to the revolving restaurant in the sky a long time ago, and he knew that the dishes were limited, he just wanted to make Mo Yan excited, so he could take the opportunity to achieve his wish - to take an intimate photo with Mo Yan.

Since it is advertised that he has a girlfriend, there must always be pictures and evidence.

Look, his secret boyfriend is so conscious of the scandal of self-severance.

However, for a long time, Mo Yan seemed to be concerned about not being a boyfriend and girlfriend who could be justified and upright, resulting in so many opportunities for them to contact in the Xingcha shop, and they were stunned that there was not a photo of being as intimate as a couple. It took him two nights in a row before school started, and it took him more than 50 satisfactory photos.

But P's is P's, although he considered the light, angle of view, exposure and other photo factors, and after browsing, he found that these more than 50 photos are similar to posing photos, and there is always a little bit of emotional flow.

"Mo Yan, shall we take a group photo?"

Taking advantage of the novelty that the slowly rotating restaurant brought to Mo Yan, Wang Chengyou hurriedly made a request.

"Okay." It seems that a good mood will indeed make things go more smoothly.

"Click." Mo Jielian took 3 photos of them with Wang Chengyou's mobile phone.

When taking pictures, Wang Chengyou tentatively and slowly put his hand on Mo Yan's shoulder, where his shoulder and arm meet, and gently closed his hand. Whew, great, she didn't twist her body to get rid of his hand.

Through the thin clothes, you can still feel the smoothness and slight elasticity of the skin.

Wang Chengyou looked at the camera, smiling like a stupid son of a landlord.

Waiting for Mo Jielian to take a picture, Wang Chengyou took the phone and looked at it, dumbfounded. The eyes that want to be in the wrong are 108,000 miles away at a glance, which is worse than those of his P.

Mo Yan leaned over to take a look and saw that Wang Chengyou was smirking too much, and the painting styles of the two were obviously different. Anyway, she wanted to come over and keep one.

The buffet lasted for 2 hours, and the sky restaurant rotated around exactly one week, with an unobstructed view of the scenery on both sides of the Pujiang River. After the meal, everyone was satisfied and went to the tower for sightseeing.

Unexpectedly, on the 259-meter fully transparent suspended sightseeing floor, Wang Chengyou took a group photo that was too satisfying to be satisfied.

Mo Yan is afraid of heights, and he can't stand on the high-altitude glass floor.

It was time to show his manhood, and he stood firm and stretched out his hand to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan grabbed driftwood like a drowning man, who was willing to just help him, she held his arm in her arms completely...... Fortunately, his uncontrollable excitement was covered by a wide top.

If you don't hurry up and take a selfie with your phone at this time, how long will you have to wait?!

After the exciting high-altitude tour, it is much more gentle to go to the ground floor to see the Shanghai Urban History Development Exhibition Hall. When the three of them finally came out of the Oriental Pearl, it was time to think about dinner again.

At the end of the two-day reporting period, tonight, Wang Chengyou needs to go back to his dormitory to stay. Calculated that there was not enough time for him to go back and forth, so he had to call King Kong and ask King Kong for support.

King Kong really lived up to expectations, took the luggage prepared by Mo Jielian in advance, and went to Yongfu Xiaoxian in the center of Lujiazui booked by Wang Chengyou.

It magically made up a dinner for 4 people.

Signature 18 chops, taro soup, fried rice cake with white crab, fried hairtail fish...... The must-order recommended on the food app, Wang Chengyou ordered it.

"Delicious. Delicious. "King Kong's eating appearance, I really don't dare to compliment.

After dinner, the seat was adjusted, King Kong drove, Wang Chengyou sat in the co-pilot seat, and sent Mo Jielian to the high-speed rail station.

The high-speed train home runs every 40 minutes, Mo Yan wants her mother to leave at dawn tomorrow, and Mo Jielian feels that there is no need to waste another night's accommodation fee. What's more, it takes 2 and a half hours to get home, and the time it takes is the same as Mo Yan going back to his own school where the emperor is far away.

Since the previous train is still being checked-in, you can only buy the one 40 minutes later.

In this case, you will need to wait at least 20-30 minutes after the security check and ticket gate.

Mo Yan was reluctant to let her mother wait alone, so she sat on the waiting chair to accompany her. Wang Chengyou pulled King Kong away, Mo Yanchai, he might go to buy gifts. Because he didn't pick it out, she couldn't stop it in advance. You can only go with him.

Sitting on the iron chair with polka dot hollowouts, Mo Jielian gently pulled her daughter and said, "I'll tell you about her." ”

She?

"I don't think I've ever told you about her."

Grandmother?

"It's one thing to not know what to say, and more importantly, I don't know what you'll think after listening to it."

Mo Yan didn't know what to say.

To be honest, after meeting her grandmother, especially after knowing that she pretended not to know her mother, she had spontaneously extinguished her curiosity about the old man.

"Now that you're older, I shouldn't have to worry about this past disturbing your mind."

Disturbing the mind?

It sounds brain-burning. rushed a little, arousing Mo Yan's interest.

"Well, mom is free to talk about it." Mo Yan said.

Mo Jielian cleared her throat and began to reminisce.

"Your grandmother is not actually surnamed Mo, but Chen. Ear Dong Chen.

Your grandmother's father was a fur merchant. Oh, and please don't think about it very high-end, just to collect second-hand fur goods.

Collect some fancy old fashion furs from the fashionable Mrs. Kuo, or, from the down-and-out bigwigs whose incomes have dropped and secretly sell their possessions to maintain decency, some furs, blankets, mattresses, robes, or whatever......"

With her mother's narration, Mo Yan expanded her imagination a little, as if she had seen the old Shanghai in the thirties and forties. The new situation has not yet been established, and in the uncertain state of the world, a shrewd and capable furrier uses his eyes to protect his family.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, when the family property was reshuffled, his youngest daughter was in the prime of her cardamom years.

He had no children under his knees, and he didn't realize that he had high hopes for her, so he tightened his clothes and food and sent her to study in a girls' middle school. No matter what happened to him in life, he did everything he could to make her live like a young lady.

After graduating from high school, he allowed her to go out to work and teach at an elementary school. The children of the new era surrounded her and called her "Teacher Chen". She came back to tell him, and he smiled heartily.

When she was 20 years old, he mobilized his network to tell her about the next young offspring who was willing to go back in the door.

The offspring wanted to study, so he took out the coffin book and offered it together with the offspring.

No one would have thought that as soon as he graduated, he would fly away to the Western Regions.