Chapter 472: What Does It Mean?
"Madame upset?"
"It's fine, it's just a little hot." Sitting in the car, in front of her was the driver of country R, of course she wouldn't say much.
Seeing her like this, Mo Wanrong didn't ask again, but just poured out a cup of mung bean soup from the thermos flask on the side: "Madame, drink some mung bean soup to relieve the heat." ”
Drinking the cool mung bean soup, she finally felt better, and smiled at Mo Wanrong: "How big is it?" How do you visit for so long? "Shouldn't a visit to a state visit like this be fast?
"This is the most important place to visit, and I guess I will stay a little longer." Su Hua looked at her: "How is it?" Can the body still stand it? ”
"It's fine." After saying that, she lowered her head and played with the papers in her hand again.
finally waited until everyone came out, and tossed for a while before getting into the car,
Drive. At the noon banquet, Long Chengxuan arranged for someone to guard Jenny, and he came over to find Zhang Xiaomo: "I heard that you are not feeling well?" ”
"Nope! Just got out of the car and walked for a while, and then it was a little hot, nothing else. ”
Hearing her say this, Long Chengxuan felt distressed: "Stay in the car if you have nothing to do in the future, don't come out." Beware of heat stroke. ”
"Where is it so squeamish? I'm coming back from Africa. She replied with a smile, but was scolded back by her husband: "What's wrong with Africa?" Africans are still suffering from heat stroke. Don't distract me, you know? ”
When her husband said this, she really couldn't refute it, so she could only nod obediently: "I know, don't worry about me, there are Su Hua and Wanrong by my side." ”
Taking advantage of the small number of people around him, Long Chengxuan asked quietly, "Why do you want to help that child?" ”
"He was well dressed, and I saw a family crest on the tie he accidentally turned over." In Japan, or anywhere else in the world, people who can own a family crest are not ordinary people.
Just saying this, Long Chengxuan understood what she meant: "He might be able to help us?" ”
"The little ones are from Osaka. Aren't we going to Pingdu next? It's close to Osaka. "If you were a powerful family living in Osaka, you might be able to meet them in Kyoto.
Knowing that his wife was planning for his own affairs, he was a little distressed: "Just leave these things to me." You just need to take care of yourself now, and don't think about anything else. You know? ”
"Got it!" I knew, but I didn't agree.
She took it for granted, and Long Chengxuan naturally understood. But he spoiled her, and he was reluctant to bully her, although he was angry and helpless, in the end, he could only reach out and pat her on the head: "You guy, perfunctory to me again!" ”
"Where? I'm ...... I'm seriously fooling you. When Zhang Xiaomo said this, he couldn't stand it and laughed.
In this way, because of the joke, her mood was much better. Long Chengxuan put his arm around her: "I didn't know you knew you could speak Japanese." ”
"Who doesn't have a childhood that likes to watch anime? I learned most of my English and Japanese by watching anime. Although she said it rightly, the redness on her face also betrayed her shyness.
Seeing her like this, Long Chengxuan was a little helpless: "Outside, don't seduce me." ”
Well? Is this also called seduction? Zhang Xiaomo glanced at him angrily, and stretched out his hand to push him away: "Go to work, don't stick to me all day long, it's not like words!" ”
Is this annoyed and angry to drive people away? Long Chengxuan laughed, pecked her face quickly, and left.
Su Hua, who was standing on the side, also reminded her: "Madam, do you need lunch?" ”
Lunch? After this reminder, she remembered what kaiseki cuisine the people inside were eating. But she really didn't have much interest in that kind of thing: "You go and ask, see if you can cook and help me scramble an egg fried rice." ”
"Yes, ma'am!" Su Hua seemed to have expected such a result, so he answered, glanced at his wife, and motioned for her to take care of Zhang Xiaomo, and then left.
The day was spent boringly. But fortunately, although it was boring, it was finally calm and quiet, and there was no more trouble. After everyone returned to the hotel safely in the evening, Long Chengxuan arranged for the night duty and went back to his room.
At this time, someone outside had already sent another invitation note. But she didn't even look at it, and refused directly on the grounds that she was unwell. Although she is not a big person, she is not something that anyone can invite if they want to. The previous invitation was the first one sent, so she read it and replied, and as for the back, she didn't need to bother.
Seeing that she didn't want to go, the person who sent the post didn't want to go, and she didn't force it, just put down the invitation respectfully, and left.
With nothing to do, she took it from the coffee table and looked at it, and it turned out that a certain tea ceremony master had invited her over to the tea party. After reading this, she sneered: "I'm pregnant, so it's not suitable to go to any tea party." ”
Although it is said that pregnant women can also drink tea, it is only weak tea, and she is still taking Chinese medicine, so it is best not to drink tea.
Mo Wanrong stretched out her hand to take the post and received it: "Invitations like this, it is estimated that there will be a lot of them in the past few days, so Mrs. doesn't need to pay attention to it." ”
It is also said that not everyone in the Long family can tie the knot, or can step on two feet at any time, so people with different thoughts will be very diligent to hand over posts to Zhang Xiaomo. Long Chengxuan is not easy to bully, but his woman seems to be easy to step on?!
Knowing this, Zhang Xiaomo sneered: "Sooner or later, they won't be able to cry." ”
"That's not the case, there are so many of them, they are good at different fields, and they all post to Mrs., in fact, they just want to challenge Mrs. You can't fight them all, no matter how powerful you are. They just know this, that's why they handed over the post. ”
Of course she knows this, and she's not stupid, she's really going to compare herself with them. Unless it's a pervert like Long Chengxuan, who will be stupid enough to be tough with those people?
Seeing that she understood these things, Mo Wanrong didn't say anything more. cleaned up the house and poured a glass of milk for Zhang Xiaomo: "Do you want to rest for a while?" ”
As he was talking, Long Chengxuan pushed open the door and came in: "Xiao Mo, I'm back." ”
"Coming back?" She sat lazily on the sofa with a milk cup in her arms, her long hair draped over her shoulders, giving people a soft feeling, not full of distance caused by indifference like usual.
He smiled and sat down beside his wife: "In a good mood? What happened? ”
"Just turned down a party I didn't want to go to. It seems that pregnant women are really a good shield. ”
Needless to say, Long Chengxuan already knew what was going on, he smiled and hugged his wife: "If you don't want to go, don't go, just let them hold back that strength and have no place to sprinkle." Also, I heard about the origami in the morning, and it's very clever. ”
"That's a must." After saying that, she snuggled into her husband's arms and refused to move. After drinking the milk, he handed the cup to Mo Wanrong: "You don't have to go to duty at night?" ”
"It's Qin Feng and the wild wolf tonight, and it's me and the mountain bear tomorrow night. It's a turn. ”
Well, since that's the case...... She grabbed her husband's neck: "Carry me back to the room." I'm going to get some sleep, I'm tired! ”
My wife has a life, how dare I disobey? Long Chengxuan smiled and carried her into the room. In exchange for the white eyes of wild wolves and mountain bears, he didn't care.
How can it be more important to be with your wife than to look at other eyes?
After gently putting her on the bed, he also lay down on the bed: "Are you tired?" Shall I sleep with you for a while? ”
habitually shrunk into her husband's arms
, she said softly, "It's not that I'm too tired, I just want to sleep for a while." Moreover, by staying in his arms, she could sleep peacefully.
Just when she was sleeping, some people outside had already made a fuss, not for anything else, just for Zhang Xiaomo's piece of origami and her refusal of the tea party.
A group of so-called aesthetic masters faced this paper that was scratched and crumpled at random, and they didn't understand what Zhang Xiaomo meant at all. Especially under the account of the person who sent the post, they knew that Zhang Xiaomo did not panic or think much after reading the invitation, but calmly reached out and grabbed the invitation, scratched the paper, unfolded it, and handed it to him.
According to him, the lady's movements were very confident and elegant. Even her simple action is a kind of beauty.
Everyone knows how beautiful Long Chengxuan's wife is. But what does this piece of paper mean by her behavior?
Sato's master, Yagi, finally spoke: "That's the end of today." ”
"Yes, Master!"
Seeing that everyone was leaving, Yagi stopped Sato: "Sato, you stay." ”
"Yes, Master!"
Looking at the apprentice who was kneeling respectfully in front of him, Yagi said, "The lady you said about is that she just took a quick look at the garden and was about to leave. When you asked her, she gave you those two Zen poems? ”
"Yes, Master."
These two Zen poems are not difficult to say from a woman's mouth, and in this world, these two poems can be said to be very well-known, and even older Orientals will know about them. But after seeing Sato's landscaping, he directly said these two poems and asked him rhetorically, which is certainly not casually perfunctory.
"So, what do you think she meant by handing over this piece of paper today?"
This is also Sato's biggest headache, because he really doesn't know what the other party means: "Could it be her prank?" Actually, she doesn't know anything at all? ”
"Don't know?" Yagi stood up directly: "If you keep being so complacent and look down on the people around you, you will never become a master." Don't call me Master again! ”
Seeing that the master was angry, Sato fell to the ground in fright: "Master, please calm your anger." I, I just feel ...... She seemed too casual. ”
"Without any opinion, you can see at a glance that you have a problem with landscaping? Among these people who are here today, how many can see through your current landscaping problems? No! Not a single one!! The old man seemed to be genuinely angry. I don't know if it's because of the stupidity of the disciple or because of the industry that has no successor.
This is the first time since Sato became a teacher, I have seen the teacher lose such a big temper, even if in the past three years, he has not entered, the teacher is only enlightening, persuading, and has never lost his temper, but he didn't expect that today, he would be so angry about this matter: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong." ”
Fortunately, years of cultivation have restored the old man's calm: "Get up and speak." ”
After the disciple sat down, he said as he did when he was teaching on weekdays: "A person who can see through your landscaping problems and get to the core of the problem, no matter who he is, will be of great help to your future." You shouldn't discriminate against her just because she's Chinese. You must know that many things in our country R are learned from this ancient country. ”
"Yes!"
"In addition, you also heard Nakamura say that the dragon lady was not unhappy or happy after reading the invitation sticker, but indifferently reached out and grabbed the washi paper, and then unfolded the washi paper, and then handed it to Nakamura. I guess in the process, she must have taken a look at the paper, and because she was satisfied, she asked Nakamura to bring it back. ”
This analysis seems to be correct, but what does it mean?
Seeing that the disciple was not enlightened, Yagi sighed again: "Have you thought about it, she didn't come to this party, but used this piece of paper instead, it means that this piece of paper can replace or express her aesthetic concept." Now, do you still think that this is just an ordinary piece of paper used to perfunctory us? If you can't figure it out anymore, you really don't deserve to be my disciple. ”
Is that so? Sato lowered his head a little ashamedly: "Teacher, I was wrong. ”
"Grandpa, I'm in!"