Seeing that they were silent, Song Siyuan continued to explain the reason for her departure: "I couldn't see these things at all before, and their sorrow also constantly impacted my thoughts, which made me shake my career. ”

Speaking of this, she now feels ridiculous: "Now it seems that this mouthpiece is just a magpie stuck in the neck, and everything written is the public opinion that the government wants to leak to the public, and this kind of newspaper work can be done!" ”

Subsequently, Song Siyuan looked at the surrounding mountains and plank roads, and her eyes gradually emerged with open-mindedness: "Think about it carefully, the territory of the Republic of China is so large, and the provinces are independent, the south and the north are now like fire and water, if you have to win or lose, it is estimated that you have no ability to take into account the people's livelihood. ”

Regarding this point, Song Siyuan seems to have been brewing in her heart for a long time, and she has already made up her mind as soon as she speaks: "After that, I plan to change my career to become a humanistic photographer, show all the images I took of the people of the Republic of China, and use my camera to record the changes of the times." ”

"Do Westerners live in houses also have kangs? Their yard is not also a tiled house."

Yue Erpao is obviously very curious about the unknown life, but his imagination is too barren, and he can't even imagine what life Westerners live.

Song Siyuan was amused by Yue Erpao's words: "These Westerners don't live in tiled houses, they generally live in apartment buildings, especially in New City, where skyscrapers are about to go to the clouds, and when I have time, I will take you to play, and you will understand what the situation is." ”

"Okay~ Brother, don't just listen to the talk, Sister Siyuan is asking if you want to go?"

Yue Erpao saw that his brother stopped talking as if he was fighting with a dumb artillery, so he hurriedly joked and teased a few words.

"Yue Erpao, I haven't beaten you in the past few days, and my skin is itchy again, right?"

Yue Guanchao's meaning of evasion was already obvious, so many people watched, Yue Erpao was not discouraged, and said: "What's the use of you just beating me, what do you think?" ”

Song Siyuan mentioned that he was going to the West at this time, the meaning was already obvious, he saw that Yue Guanchao didn't answer, he couldn't hold his breath and took the initiative to ask: "Yes, Yue Guanchao, when these things are resolved, do you have any other ideas?" ”

When she said this, observing the reaction of the vulgar and reckless man, Yue Guanchao couldn't hide anymore, so he had to laugh a few times and turned around: "If I can really get out this time, I really have a plan, the spare money in my hand happens to buy hundreds of acres of land nearby, and then build a few more houses for the second uncle to support the elderly, I will marry a daughter-in-law who can give birth to children, and strive to hold the two for three years. ”

"Hey, Song Qianjin, since you are going back to the West, then I want to wish you a smooth journey in advance, and send some postcards to our brothers and sisters when we get to the West, so that we can also see what life Westerners live."

As soon as these words came out, Song Siyuan's expectant eyes immediately dimmed, she didn't know if Yue Guanchao really wanted to do this or deliberately pretended to be stupid, she hated this elm head and hugged her arms angrily.

"Brother, if you really want to hold the two of you for three years, I will marry the pretty widow at the head of the village so that I can have children."

Before Yue Erpao's words were finished, Yue Guanchao had already cast a murderous look: "Don't be nonsense. ”

"Stop!"

Song Siyuan said angrily, who dared not stop, Yue Guanchao hurriedly tightened the reins, she got out of the car in a huff, and instead sat in the carriage driven by Tang Dayang.

"You've made people angry, see if you dare to be nonsense."

After Yue Erpao said this, he beat him up and quickly hid in the carriage.

Along the way, Song Siyuan only cared about taking pictures of the surrounding mountains and waters, and didn't look at Yue Guanchao again, obviously really angry.

Yue Guanchao is a reckless man but not a stupid fork, how could he not understand what Song Siyuan meant, but the gap between the two people is too big, he is a mountain hunter who is low to the dust, but Song Siyuan is the son of heaven in Fengtian City.

If it weren't for the matter of Wu Coffin Town, the lives of the two of them would not have intersected at all, and the past few months have really affected Song Siyuan's view of the world.

On the other hand, it also brought Yue Guanchao into contact with the upper class elites who needed to look up in the past, in the process, he had a deeper understanding of the world's technology, power operation, and personal connections.

To put it mildly, a person like him is a leprosy treasure in troubled times who accidentally jumped onto the table of the powerful, and also met a white swan friend, and when everything is over, it will not change anything, white swan is still a white swan, and a leprosy treasure is still a leprosy treasure.

He will still return to the old dry well in the village, and continue to be the frog at the bottom of the well that sits in the well and watches the sky, the only thing left to him in this world is the bizarre dream of sorghum on the table of the powerful, it will become his biggest talking point, and he bragged about the hole and the mountain with the big brother at the entrance of the village, and laughed at it.

Yue Guanchao can imagine that until many years later, he became a little old man with a gray beard and a rickety back, and he would still snort his pipe, recalling the shocking glimpse when he first saw Song Siyuan.

Other than that, there is nothing!

Since the gap between the two people is too big, there is no need to have any feelings, so as not to be too painful when they are separated.

Regarding this point, Yue Guanchao could only suppress it in his heart, he inadvertently looked at Song Siyuan, and the woman's eyes immediately dodged, pretending to deliberately shoot the scenery.

This way, I don't know how it will end for the time being, Yue Guanchao knows how much he wants to do it or not, driving the carriage and shouting, and walking through the dense forest of the Qinling Mountains.

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