Since getting off the plane, Zhang Nanyan has been taking care of Xia Baiping inch by inch, and tonight, she finally has time to walk and shop by herself.

She took a leisurely walk in the garden and enjoyed the beautiful scenery, which was really pleasant.

The hotel's ornate buildings are brightly lit, and the hot springs, bars, restaurants, and various performance venues are packed, and people are all enjoying luxurious and thoughtful service.

Instead, the outdoor garden was quiet.

Zhang Nanyan wandered alone on the garden path, feeling the tranquility of the night and the breath of nature.

When she was tired of walking, she sat down on a bench under the flower tree to rest.

Watching carefully, there was no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief, took off her shoes, and put her feet clean on the bench.

The cool night breeze is blowing slowly, it's so comfortable~ She shook a pair of little feet freely, just like on the grass in her hometown, by the ridge, and by the pond when she was a teenager.

That's how comfortable it is!

In the past few days, she has to take care of Teacher Xia and stay with her husband every day. Although she eats Western food that she has never eaten, tastes red wine that she has never drunk, and enjoys all kinds of thoughtful services, she is always nervous and restrained.

The ladies will make fun of her unscrupulously, and keep saying, "Xiao Zhang, enjoy it, you will never have such a chance again in your life." ”

She felt the contempt of her husbands, but she still had to maintain a respectful and docile attitude. She has not forgotten her duties, she is a nanny, and taking care of Xia Baiping is the most important thing.

These ladies, everyone has an identity and culture, when they talk about it, they come and go, every word is something in the word, this is a chat, it is simply a battlefield for women!

Let's talk about Mr. Xia, the lady is very enthusiastic about Mr. Xia, but everything is in her words, and she does everything possible to probe the relationship between Mr. Xia and Mr. Zheng. For example, Mrs. "Trumpet", under the pretext of teaching the way of marriage, persuaded Mrs. "Tambourine" to have children early, saying that children are the bond of marriage and affection, and a marriage without children will not last long. As he spoke, the conversation turned to Teacher Xia, and he asked Teacher Xia why he didn't want children, and it would be good if he couldn't give birth to one for physical reasons, but adoption was not as good as his own, and said: "This man, don't look at all professors, in fact, they are all 'feudal' in their hearts, and they all want ...... son."

Zhang Nanyan was angry when she heard this, but Xia Baiping still maintained a polite smile and listened to the so-called concern.

Is this all about socializing?

It turns out that no matter what class of people are, they can't escape the troubles.

Looking at the perfect but deliberate performance of the ladies, Zhang Nanyan couldn't help but think: "Is this the real happiness?" Whose husband is higher than who? Who is richer? Whose clothes and bags are more expensive? They came to a foreign and beautiful landscape, but they were still locked in a closed room, although this room was bigger and more gorgeous, but they indulged in it and turned a blind eye to the beautiful scenery outside a door. The house locks their sight, and the mundane locks their hearts. ”

At this time, she is alone, blowing the night breeze in the beautiful garden and looking at the beautiful scenery, which is really comfortable and comfortable!

Zhang Nanyan curled up her knees, wrapped her legs, and rested her head on her knees.

A bright moon rose into the sky, and the silver light fell on her, and she seemed to be asleep.

There is a poem that seems to go something like this:

"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,

The people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

The moon adorns your windows,

You decorate other people's dreams. ”

……

At this moment, someone was standing by the window upstairs, looking at her in silence.

Xia Baiping sat in a wheelchair and saw the beautiful figure of the girl through the window.

The glass reflects her aging appearance, which is in stark contrast to the youth and cuteness of the girl downstairs.

If you want her to choose, she also likes pretty and cute young girls, let alone a man.

Xia Baiping raised her hand and touched her emaciated cheeks, she felt that her skin was dry and rough, it felt like wood and bark, she didn't dare to imagine what her body was even more shriveled into.

All night today, Zheng Fan was facing such an old and ugly face as himself! Even just now, he was caressing such bark-like skin, he must have secretly nauseated in his heart!

It's disgusting!

A wave of irritability rushed through her heart, she wanted to be angry, she wanted to vent!

…… A few hours ago......

Zheng Fan calmly arranged a romantic dinner.

Western food, red wine, candlelight, flowers, everything was immaculate.

Zheng Fan specially asked the band to play a song for them, and he said in front of everyone that he would give it to his wife.

The music was her favorite song when she was younger.

When they were in love, they danced to this music. At the wedding, this was also the song played, when she could no longer dance, and it was he who held her and twirled in the music.

Tonight, the dance music sounded, and for a moment, Xia Baiping felt that the old time was back.

Facing Zheng Fan's gaze, she indulged in it, lost her mind, and confused the difference between pity and pity.

Back in the room, Zheng Fan sat face to face with her, speaking words that made her dizzy.

He struggled to hold her hand.

She should have sobered up sooner! As soon as his hand touched her skin and stiffened, she should have come to her senses!

It's a pity that she was deceived by his damn hypocrisy!

He said, "Give me one more chance and let me make it up to you." ”

He said: "We are good, and we will be together until we are old." ”

She foolishly believed it.

Until, she saw her own loose skin and ugly appearance in his eyes.

Xia Baiping is sober!

She pushed Zheng Fan away as if she was crazy, and hastily pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

"I'm sorry." Zheng Fan kept talking.

……

Apologize for being disgusted with her?

Xia Baiping sneered, and the old woman in the glass raised the corners of her mouth viciously.

She wanted to smash all this hypocrisy, but she couldn't lose him, without him her life would lose even the last bit of meaning.

She could only endure desperately, turning all her resentment into a beautiful poisonous apple.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Zheng Fan walked out in his pajamas.

"Why are you up? What to see? ”

Xia Baiping glanced at the girl sleeping quietly under the flower tree outside the window, and stretched out her hand to close the curtain.

She turned around, smiled at Zheng Fan, and said, "Just take a look at random." ”

Zheng Fan came to her side, pretending that nothing had happened, and asked, "Do you need me to help you wash up?" ”

Xia Baiping shook her head and said gloomily: "I'm sorry, I ......"

"What do you say?" Zheng Fan squatted down and held her hand: "It's okay, husband and wife don't have to be like that." ”

"But you're a man......"

"I just want us to be with each other until we get old." Zheng Fan pretended to be relaxed and said: "Okay, let's rest early, and tomorrow the conference party will organize us to go to the scenic spots." ”

Zheng Fan pushed Xia Baiping to the bathroom, and he was about to squat down to help Xia Baiping.

Xia Baiping resolutely pressed his hand and pleaded, "Let me do it myself...... Let me save the last bit of dignity......"

"Don't say that, well, call me if you need anything."

After Zheng Fan went out, Xia Baiping was silent alone in the water for a long time.

She's so conflicted.

On the one hand, she inferiorizes her own flaws, and on the other hand, she hates his superiority!

On the one hand, she felt guilty that she could not fulfill the responsibility of a wife, and on the other hand, she was disgusted with his disgraceful thoughts!

On the one hand, she loves him and can't lose him, on the other hand, she hates him and only wants to bind him to hell!

Late at night, Zheng Fan and Xia Baiping were lying side by side on the same bed.

"The bright moon has decorated your window, who will decorate your dreams?"

In the dark night, Xia Baiping stared at Zheng Fan's face.

Who did he dream of? will show such a gentle smile in the dream.

......

The second day is scheduled to visit Higashiyama.

Early in the morning, everyone was ready to go. Everyone got on the bus and headed for the attraction.

The travel agency specially arranged a tour guide who could speak Chinese, and the tour guide was a middle-aged man, telling jokes in Chinese with a strong accent, and without waiting for others to laugh, he first "roared" and laughed.

So, this is the style of painting along the way:

"Good morning, everyone, I'm today's tour guide, my name is Shiichi Kudo, you may not have heard my name, but my brother must be very familiar to everyone------ there is only one truth, he is Shinichi Kudo, roar roar ......"

A group of middle-aged people with an average age of forty years old and upwards looked at each other, and they really couldn't get the humor of this person.

"I am honored to meet all of you, acquaintance is fate, acquaintance is friendship. Since we are friends, let's be cordial, call me according to the Chinese habit of pronouncing, you can call me 'Lao Gong (husband)', roar ......"

This one has really worked hard, and he knows the "husband".

"This is not good, our two countries are countries of etiquette, and respect must be the first thing for gentlemen to interact, how can you change your surname as soon as you come up. In order to show the friendship between the two countries, let's call you 'Old Kudo'. ”

Everyone erupted in applause.

"This is good! Old Kudo, old Kudo! The ladies laughed and cried.

Should! Who made you an old Kudo still want to take advantage!

The Kudo tour guide is happy to respond, but the more he listens to it, the more it tastes wrong, why does this sound serious?

"This season is the most beautiful season in Higashiyama.

The maple leaves are red all over the mountain, and the autumn wind is also sound.

The autumn leaves of Higashiyama are bright red and smart, and the so-called autumn dress ......"

Zhang Nanyan looked out of the car window excitedly, and in the extreme eye, the mountains and fields were covered with red leaves, changing shades, ups and downs, and it was very beautiful.

"Teacher Xia, look, this red is so bright, it's like a blooming flower."

Xia Baiping looked out the window, looking a little sad.

"Yes, the frost leaves are red in February. The first poem I learned was this one. ”