168, normal reaction
But. Everyone is still looking forward to the beautiful future depicted by Zhao Zhenxu and Zhao Datu. Especially Jiang Jieyun and Jiang Chengzhuo, who have just grown into teenagers. A guy who is still quite far away from the man. Eat all over the face with oil. There are still food scraps hanging from his mouth. Hey, hey, hey. The smile was lewd. Eyebrows flying. The expression is rippling. Yi Yi couldn't stop yelling. "Uh-huh. Fine. I want to get it~"
An Ran shook his head amusedly. I think these three guys are cute. Especially when it comes to knowing where they want to go. Isn't that ambitious? There is no profit.
A young man of this age. In particular, I have already started my own business. There are also young people with certain conditions and backgrounds in the family. Under normal circumstances, it seems that he should be thinking about relying on his own ability and resources in his hands. Leave this small isolated city in the northeastern interior of the motherland. To see the breadth. A more exciting world. Create your own more brilliant. A life like no other.
Compared to these "normal" lofty ideals. Zhao Zhenxu: Their ideas are so old that they are about to fall off the scum. Remove something like lotus frogs, fireworks, etc. Its essence turned out to be "wife and children's hot kang head". This tradition can no longer be more traditional. There is no such thing as an ideal that can no longer be without interest.
Of course. In the eyes of a person of Enron's mental age and experience. Their ideas are so practical. So down-to-earth. Not vanity. Unassuming. Mature but sensible.
Although this may be just a joke for them. But from another aspect, it probably also shows their hearts. A longing for a normal family life.
If only their wishes could maintain such a simple appearance. After more than ten years, it will naturally be successfully achieved.
But I am afraid that it will be then. They can't rest on their laurels. Maybe more ideas and hopes will be born. Who knows.
The sky is full of fireworks. The light and shadow of the purple and red are changing. An Ran's thoughts flew far away in an instant...... She is more than ten years after this life. What would it look like?
In fact. Put Zhao Zhenxu's big beauty wife. The fat son or something was replaced by a big beauty husband. A fat son or a fat daughter isn't bad either......
Enron thought about it. I also looked at the sky full of flowers and lakes, and I laughed when I ate and ate.
The fireworks display lasted for about half an hour. Although the real fireworks site is still a short distance away from Ding'an Lake. However, due to the large number of fireworks set off. There was still a faint smell of fireworks in the crisp air of the winter night.
After the bustle of the sky, there is only a full moon in the calm lake. A sense of emptiness and loss arises. The originally strong Youxing has also been invisibly dispelled a lot. That's probably what it feels like to be in the thick and thin.
The four men wiped out almost all the food in their hands. I started to follow the recommended route on the back of the ticket.
After Ding'an Lake, it is the last stop of this lantern festival. It is a large and open entertainment plaza. I set up a small stage. I don't know where to invite a theatrical group to perform. There were a lot of people around the stage. There are constantly people squeezing in and out.
The four of them looked at it. Indicates that they are not interested. Decided not to join in the fun.
But. Due to the presence of megaphones. Even if you don't squeeze to the front of the stage, it doesn't prevent the spread of singing on stage. A female singer is singing an old song "Bright Moon Thousands of Miles to Send Acacia". Songs are good songs. It's a pity that the singer's singing skills are a little worse. I don't know if the audio equipment is too inferior. Or the singer's voice was originally like this. It sounds too high-pitched. It makes people feel a slight tingling sensation in the ears.
Zhao Zhenxu said without blushing. It's better for him to sing charmingly.
Opposite the small stage is a dragon dance performance. A golden dragon more than ten meters long made a group of tall and healthy young people dance like a paper call. The body is light and athletic. The most dazzling Enron watched. It's amazing that the huge dragon head doesn't just blink. It even breathes fire. I don't know how the young man with the dancing dragon head got it. Every interval of more than ten minutes. And the dragon head in his hand went upward. Shout. A dragon's mouth. Whew. It's like setting off fireworks. A beam of fire erupted from his mouth. The crowd of onlookers erupted into a burst of applause. There was applause and cheers. Especially those little ones. Bursts of excited screams and giggles of innocent laughter erupted.
The crowd of onlookers here is too large. It's a mess. There is a risk of being stepped on at any time. I wonder what kind of stampede will happen if you are not careful.
An Ran's instinctive reaction in hindsight made her feel more embarrassed. Facing the crowds. Her first thought was to scream at Jiang Jieyun and the others. "Watch out for your wallet."
Her voice just fell. I heard a good-natured chuckle coming from somewhere in the crowd. An Ran's face flushed. Immediately notice that this is a clear overreaction.
No way. The problem of catching the bus early in my last life. Anyone who has rushed by knows it. While everyone was squeezing into the tightly stuffed carriage. Thieves are the easiest to get their hands on. The police uncle has warned more than once in various media. "When squeezing the car. Be careful with your wallet. ”。
This warning was firmly remembered by An Ran, a poor and white car crowder. Don't dare or forget. Even if it's reincarnation. The memory is still fresh.
Jiang Jieyun pursed his lips tightly. Hold back a smile. Stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's face with a slight redness. Someone who wants to squat on the ground and draw circles. "Be careful. Don't crowd it out. ”
An Ran sighed and replied with admiration, and grabbed Jiang Jieyun's sleeve stiffly. Jiang is a rich man. This girl will be messed with you in the future. That's your normal reaction.
But. Don't look at Enron's abnormal reaction. But it is also quite marketable.
Don't say anything about others. Jiang Chengzhuo, the iron rooster, immediately showed a look of horror when he heard this. Afraid of one's own shadow. The vigilant expression of the grass and trees. Holding the wallet on his chest with one hand. The eyes are quickly scanned for security in all directions. Strive to stay away from all thieves.
Except for Jiang Chengzhuo, a guy who loves money like his life. There are a few aunts and aunts around them. After hearing Enron's words. They have also begun to pay attention to their own defense and security measures.
In addition to stage performances. Dragon dance performance. There are also many stalls in the square for people to choose from.
The four of them are another purchase. Look at the time, it's almost half past ten. It's almost all about the time to shop. The photos were also very enjoyable. Not to mention that what should be eaten, drunk and purchased has been completely swept away. If they don't go home again, I'm afraid that An Guoqing and Li Caifeng will have to worry about what happened to them outside.
And the Internet café is still Wu Zerong's little bookstay on the job. Although there are no problems. But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if. At this time, there were no portable communication tools. I can't get in touch if I'm in a hurry. They should also pack up their supplies. It's time to go home.
Dragged the newly purchased supplies back to the cargo transfer station. I also bought the things that I had promised to purchase. As usual, an iron rooster asked for some extra giveaways. The old stall owner is open-minded. Lehehe is very easy to speak. made even a guy like Jiang Chengzhuo who must be compared with baht not too embarrassed to cut too hard.
Due to the on-site procurement of materials, it greatly exceeded the expectations of several people. Jiang Jieyun and the three of them had to carry it shoulder to shoulder. It took several tossing and turning back and forth before I finally put everything neatly on the small tricycle.
An Ran is a delicate girl...... It's an adjective that three male chauvinistic foodies have put on her. Remove the first time. It was only at her insistence that she was able to carry two large bags of things. He was then left to guard the supplies by the tricycle. The rest of the "rough work" is done by a few men.
Said to be a caretaker. It is better to be looked sideways by the tourists who end the tour in twos and threes. For example, the old man who watched the car firmly suspected that a few of them were not here to play. It's here to sell things. I also said vigorously. "Oops. Just look at a few of you kids, and you're pretty upright. I knew how to do business at a young age. It's not easy for today's children. ”
It was a great embarrassment to Enron. I had to stiffen the corners of my mouth. I can't stop laughing. You can't tell the old man. I'm sorry. Uncle. You guessed it wrong. We are not street vendors. We are foodies.
If you tell the truth. I guess this uncle doesn't believe it either. Exceptional like them. The extraordinary foodie is generally seen. There is no factual basis for this. It's bound to be unbelievable. So An Ran felt that she had better not say it to be scary.
In silence. An Ran had to sigh at Comrade Jiang Jieyun's foresight in the face of the car full of things. If you don't have this little tricycle. How do I get these things back? It's really a big question. At least not so calmly.
Of course. If not the mental loading capacity of the means of transport. Have a strong sense of self-confidence. I guess they won't be so relieved and bold. It's like buying hard without money. At least. That's what Enron thought.
Due to the purchase of too many materials. Although Enron has tried to use various space-saving ways to put things in order. But there was still no room for her to sit in the carriage of the small tricycle.
Thereupon. Several people had to bundle some of their things in the basket and back seat of Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhao Zhenxu's bicycles. To remove a small piece of status to pretend to be safe.
At last. Enron still had to be with the help of Jiang Jieyun. Climbed into the small area reserved for her. And try to maintain the most ladylike sitting posture. So as not to scratch the big bags and small bags stacked around you.
This time, I just turned into a small alley from the street. Jiang Jieyun pulled up his voice and sang. "Pigs. Sheep. Where are you going to send it? To that loved one, the People's Liberation Army ......"