The person in the car shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, everyone has something urgent, I don't care about you." ”

retracted his gaze and was about to ride away, but a familiar figure in front of him made him stop again, and even got off the car directly.

Then he pushed the cart to meet the familiar old man, and shouted uncertainly: "Zhuang, Zhuang Lao?" ”

When they got closer, the man with the cart also said in a more determined tone: "Zhuang Lao, it's really you." ”

"Huh?"

Following the old friends, Zhuang Lao, who was worried about Wen Nian's side, heard someone greeting him, and couldn't help but turn his head in shock.

I saw a middle-aged man in his forties, looking at him with excited eyes.

"Huh? Xiaowen? Why are you here? ”

Zhuang Lao recognized the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, and looked up and down at this upright junior with a pair of scrutinizing eyes.

"I just transferred to Ling Meng's job, take advantage of this weekend to come out and have a look alone."

Wen Zhengyuan heard Elder Zhuang's inquiry, and hurriedly smiled, "Why are you here, no wonder grandpa said that he hasn't seen you in the past two years, I don't know where you went." ”

"I'm fine, I'm not going to go out for a walk with a few old friends."

Zhuang Lao raised his finger and pointed to a few old friends who had already walked out, "If you are not in a hurry, you might as well come with me, and I will introduce you to a few old friends." ”

"Okay."

When Wen Zhengyuan heard Zhuang Lao's words, he didn't shirk, turned the head of the car briskly, and pushed the car to follow the old man.

chatted casually: "Old Zhuang, why did you think of coming to such a remote place?" ”

"If you want to come out and play, there are a lot of quiet and comfortable places around Kyoto."

"We've been around Kyoto for a long time."

Zhuang Lao didn't mention that they were teachers in a school here, "Besides, those places are visited every day, and there is nothing new."

"By the way, what about your wife and children?"

The old man spoke, but his steps were not slow at all, "Are you here this time for a short period of time or for a long time?" ”

"My wife and children will also come along, but a few little ones are still in school, and they will come together after the summer vacation."

"As for me, I really want to do something practical for the people and keep the party peaceful."

Wen Zhengyuan replied respectfully, "My parents and grandparents also want me to make some achievements, don't just rely on them." ”

"Okay, that's a good thing."

When Zhuang Lao heard this answer, he nodded with satisfaction, "Work hard, you will have unimaginable gains." ”

"Listen to what you mean, Elder Zhuang, what else is there in our Lingmeng County that everyone doesn't know?"

When Wen Zhengyuan heard this, he couldn't help but be interested, "Talk to the juniors." ”

"You'll know then."

Zhuang Lao left this sentence, and soon caught up with his old friends who deliberately slowed down and waited for him.

Seeing him come back, Bing Lao asked curiously: "Did Lao Zhuang meet an acquaintance?" ”

"It's an old friend's junior, let me introduce it to you, and I'll need more guidance in the future."

As he spoke, he turned his head and beckoned to Wen Zhengyuan, "Xiaowen come here, I'll introduce you, these are all from your grandmother's generation, this is Bing Lao, this is ......"

The old man introduced him one by one.

Wen Zhengming parked the car aside and greeted the old people respectfully: "Oh, Bing Lao, hello, hello." ”

"My grandma and mom are fans of yours, and they love your articles. I also have several of your best books in my house. ”

"Hey, what's that called?"

Bing Lao waved his hand, "That's just some rough and superficial words that tickle through the boots." ”

"You're too old."

Wen Zhengming said with a smile, "If your old masterpieces are only rough and superficial words that scratch the itch of your boots, then the younger generations will be even more ashamed of themselves." ”

(End of chapter)