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Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> I m a toad: Volume 2 Red Top Chapter 39 Thinking; Previous page Return to Catalog Next page;     The two of them looked at Churi who seemed to pop out of the mountain, and ate the leftover food from yesterday together. Cai Yanzhi whispered the old saying that drinking water warms the heart, and that poor couples suffer from everything, which sounds reasonable in different contexts.  , it is self-contradictory upon comparison.  Zhao Jiadi, who couldn't even tell the difference between Xiling and Xiling, didn't say anything. The things left by the ancestors of five thousand years ago after the waves washed away the sand are difficult to simply say as right or wrong. Instead of worrying about this, it is better to read more.  I took a few glances at the faces and braided braids of the women around me, no matter how beautiful they were.  Zhao Jiadi silently recited the sentence in Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom" "I see how charming Qingshan is, and she should be like this when Qingshan sees me", and then quickly changed it to "I see how charming Qingshan is, and she should be like this when Qingshan sees her." At this moment, Aunt Cai could  You don't have to be as charming as you are. As for the word "Congratulations to the Bridegroom", the word brand name is even more related to the situation of ironing. Haha, Cai Yanzhi heard him murmuring there again, with the ungrateful smile on his face, and originally planned to go down the mountain.  The thought of sharing a little of the burden was immediately given up.  It is easy to go up the mountain, but it is difficult to go down the mountain. This is the same principle as being a human being and doing things. Success is half the effort. The other half is more about basic skills. Poor Zhao Jiadi still has a big bag on his back and did not forget to take the branch with him.  Waving all the way, he shouted, "If you don't hate the ancients, I won't see you. If you hate the ancients, I won't see you. Those who know me are the second and third sons." He was afraid that the only audience around him wouldn't know that he was now reciting Tang poetry, Song lyrics and Yuan music. Cai Yanzhi joked that others have accumulated a lot of experience.  , you have such a small accumulation, are you not afraid of emptying out your private goods in one fell swoop?  When Zhao Jia first heard the idiom "Thick accumulation and thinning", he immediately laughed and repeated it several times. He smiled strangely. Cai Yanzhi walked slowly down the mountain for a few minutes before suddenly realizing it. He tightened Zhao Jia's ears and cursed, "You are seeking death."  Zhao Jiadi was indeed a real man, never begging for mercy or compromising. Cai Yanzhi let go of his hand and ignored this dead gangster who was blind despite being a little educated.  Zhao Jiadi returned to the dilapidated pavilion on the mountainside. He was as tired as a dog. He leaned on the branches with both hands and looked at the fields and villages in the distance. He was lost in thought. If he continued walking, he would have to go back to Qinchuan, back to Qiandao Lake, then back to Hangzhou, back to that place.  It is still a strange officialdom that looks like flowers in the mist. It is no better than this mountain range with an altitude of less than 1,500 meters. There will always be one mountain higher than the other. When will it end?

    Cai Yanzhi likes the look and demeanor of Zhao Jiadi. He is careful and calm, neither arrogant nor impetuous. She always feels that he is in awe of something.  Zhao Jiadi continued to go down the mountain. The going up and down the mountain reminded him of the upstream and downstream documents. He wondered how Li Tan was sorting them out. He hoped there would be a surprise when he returned to Hangzhou. Zhao Jiadi had no obsession with how big an official he should be.  , there must be a secretary, right?  Seeing Zhao Jiadi walking out of breath, Cai Yanzhi couldn't bear it and asked softly, "Do you want to help you carry some of the way?"  Zhao Jiadi said boldly, "No, I can carry you on my back no matter what."  Cai Yanzhi asked, really?  Zhao Jiadi hummed and said, "Why don't you jump up and give it a try."  So, Cai Yanzhi really jumped, and the two of them almost rolled down the mountain together. After staggering, Zhao Jiadi was holding on to a life-saving tree, dumbfounded, and really wanted to die for his love?  Cai Yanzhi winked and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to carry me on your back?"  Zhao Jiadi said angrily, "Yes, yes, yes, I want to carry you, but I also want to fuck you!"  Will you give it or not?  !  Cai Yanzhi smiled and said, "Okay, if you have the ability, come here. If you are in the wilderness here, if you can dominate me and force me to do it, I am considered your man."  Zhao Jiadi weighed it up, but finally gave up angrily. He had little hope of winning Aunt Cai in a one-on-one challenge. It was sad to think that a man who weighed 140 pounds and was diligent in training could not lose to a girl who weighed 100 pounds.  No matter how sad he is, he has to accept his fate. Zhao Jiadi hummed a Peking opera tune and pretended to take a leisurely stroll down the mountain. Near the village at the foot of the mountain, he lay down on a stone, buried his head in the cold water of the stream, and took a sip. He was better than the pretentious bourgeoisie.  The fillico and voss water that are regarded as gods must be much sweeter. Zhao Jiadi has never understood why the pseudo-rich second generation admires things that can always be bought with money. They drink, eat and play.  Become a noble?  After thinking about it, I still think that Master Chen Ping'an, who drinks porridge, noodles and books every day, is very calm and calm. Once he meets such social elites, Zhao Jiadi will automatically take a detour. He really can't get around it and doesn't mind.  Just like that time in Hangzhou when I used a Bentley to hit a Porsche, isn't it just a comparison of wealth? Zhao Jiazhu is worthy of it. There is a man like Zhao Taizu who occasionally moves out to make a big banner. It's not just a pretense, it's a real thing. If you like it, just get rid of it.  It would be best if all the teeth are acidified.  Zhao Jiadi and Cai Yanzhi, who was wearing braids, rode the most ordinary bicycles together and rode side by side along the winding road. Cai Yanzhi said: "It used to be a dirt road here, but it was only changed to asphalt two years ago.  , large pieces of bluestone in the village have been demolished. Except for the Feng Shui tree at the head of the village, some big trees have been pushed down one after another, and now they are becoming more and more unsightly.”[]

    "I understand," Zhao Jiadi said with regret, "It's like a girl who was originally quite pure, but insisted on imitating the white-collar OL to put on sexy and heavy makeup, and ended up losing her original temperament."

    Cai Yanzhi smiled and said nothing, the breeze blew on her face, blowing the green hair on her forehead, strands and strands, looking like a fairy.

    It was only nine o'clock in the morning when Zhao Jiadi and she arrived at the small town of Qinchuan. Cai Qiang and his wife-to-be were still at home. They and their parents were frightened when they saw Cai Yanzhi wearing a novel braid. They are not stupid. Cai Qiang sighed in his heart.  , with my sister’s temper, there is no room for maneuver on this matter, so I warned myself toDon't worry about anything later. You need to change roles immediately and get into the mood. Almost immediately, you have thought about how to get along with Zhao Jiadi in the future. This may reflect Cai Qiang's professional rank and the knot that cannot be solved for the time being.  Learn to put it aside first.  Cai Yanzhi's parents had no objections to this. Xiao Zhao, a young man, looked quite stable and suited his daughter well, but there was no problem of who suppressed whom. It was generally balanced, especially Cai Damei, who was particularly excited. He liked this  The younger son-in-law is a good person. He gives himself a lot of face every time he comes. He smokes, drinks and chats in private. Some words and stresses that are not easy for a man in charge can be said to the heart. Cai Damei loves to hear these, not to mention that her son Cai Qiang has revealed,  This Xiao Zhao's family is actually richer than Yan Zhi's. This is incredible. How rich does it take to be richer than his daughter?  Cai Damei is such an actual rural upstart, but this does not mean that he sees people any worse than the people in the city. Qinchuan is a little sparrow with all the internal organs. Cai Damei has suffered all the way and does not have a good understanding of human nature.  , but he is very clear about the bad roots of human nature, because he himself is not a good citizen, so he can just use himself to save others, which is the most practical and direct way to reach people's hearts.  No matter how bad a person Cai Damei was, no matter how fond of whoring and gambling, one thing was very important. His wife ran away and raised two children by himself. No matter how much he lived like a mangy dog, he did not give his son to anyone else. Even if they starve to death together, he would not give it to anyone else.  He said he was afraid of not having the face to face his grave.  Just like today, when lunch was finished at the big table, Cai Damei took Zhao Jiadi to open a small stove to drink. Zhao Jiadi specially asked Han Daode to carefully bring a bottle of 60-year-old Moutai from ts. The state banquet for the meeting of the top leaders of Diaoyutai was also  This specification, Zhao Sanjin only tricked and kidnapped two bottles. Han Daode held the wine with both hands when he sent it to Qiandao Lake Town to pick up the wine. Zhao Jiadi did not tell his prospective father-in-law about this in public, so he just  Drink after glass with Cai Damei, squandering everything, Zhao Jiadi kept toasting to Cai Damei, this old man who often couldn't hold his head up in front of his children said, Zhao Jiadi listened, changed the LV belt to a hand-made Italian one, the uncle surged  With a surge of heroic spirit, Qian Yun patted Zhao Jiadi on the shoulder and said in non-standard Mandarin, Jiadi, I am 100% satisfied with you as my son-in-law. From now on, as long as you treat Yan Zhi well, you will treat me like a bully.  No matter what, I, Cai Damei, won’t even fart.  Zhao Jiadi quickly said no, no, Uncle Cai, let’s continue drinking, drinking, it’s a rare opportunity to toast you.  Cai Damei's drinking capacity was not bad at first. When competing with the village chief or the village party secretary, she won more than she lost. But today she was really drunk. Firstly, the wine was good and she had enough stamina. Secondly, this  Drinking wine makes you feel comfortable and makes you drunk easily.  Next door is the living room on the second floor. Cai Yanzhi is watching TV with her mother and Cai Qiang's "couple". The main reason is that Cai Yanzhi wants to communicate with Hongque, the sister-in-law who is about to be married by the Cai family's media. This kind of formality still has to go through, Queen  Although Cai had braids, the natural gas field was still there. Hong Que was obviously in awe of this aunt. Her circle was far away from Cai Yanzhi's, but she had been with Cai Qiang for a long time, and it was time to talk about marriage.  At this point, Cai Qiang did not hide some things too much, so Hong Que was quite awe, respect and fear of Cai Yanzhi, whom she had only heard of by name in the past. The former accounted for three and the latter accounted for seven, causing her to answer questions like a student  Answering the teacher, Cai Qiang was quite helpless, but it was not easy to talk about it directly. He just had to deal with it slowly. Besides, he himself was not much better. Every time he saw his sister, he had the same virtue as a mouse and a cat.  His younger brother Cai Chong was also present. He took a temporary leave yesterday and rushed back from Chun'an Middle School. As a result, he was not able to see his sister, whose generation gap was not as deep as usual, that day. When they met today, Cai Yanzhi didn't look good after hearing that the child asked for leave. At this moment  The school girl could only huddle in the corner and sulk, feeling uncomfortable when she heard the loud words and laughter of the father next door. How could this outsider named Zhao, who was neither handsome nor tall but inconspicuous, be recognized by the whole family?  Even the sister whom I consider to be the Supreme Long Live has any damn signs of acquiescing to his identity?  As a dignified school boy, Cai Chong really wanted to hit him with a piece of tofu, but before he hit him to death, he had to strangle the bastard named Zhao with his own hands.  Over there, Zhao Jia was finally let go by Cai Damei. He entered the room with a red face and sat next to Cai Yanzhi. She handed Zhao Jia the first glass of cold water. She drew water from a small ancient well at the end of the village that had been around for many years. One sip was enough.  With the coolness in his heart, Zhao Jiadi breathed out a pleasant breath. This taste could bring out the human touch. Seeing Zhao Jiadi's behavior, Cai Chong curled his lips with a look of disdain.

    Mother Cai smiled and said: "Jiadi, eat fruits. Bayberries and peaches are given by people in the village. They may not be as delicious as those sold in the city."

    Zhao Jiadi said with a bright smile: "Auntie, I guarantee it will taste better than the ones sold. I can eat two or three kilograms in one sitting."

    Mother Cai was happy. She just picked up a peach and looked at it carefully. For fear that it was not washed properly, she picked up the whole plate and stood up and said, "I'll wash this peach again, or I won't get a bad stomach."

    Cai Yanzhi immediately joked: "Mom, no need. This guy never washes his fruits. He doesn't wash bayberries, strawberries, apples, anything else. He's too lazy to eat, and I haven't seen him eat his stomach once."

    Zhao Jiadi was thick-skinned and nodded in agreement.??

    Cai Muwen shook her head and said with a smile: "That's not okay. The things in our country are rough. It won't waste time to wash them. Your health is important."

    In an instant, Zhao Jiadi's eyes turned red.

    Almost at the same time, the face that already gave the impression of perseverance was filled with tears.

    Everyone was stunned.

    The little kid Cai Chong muttered something crazy.

    Just as Cai Qiang was about to stop him, it was already too late. Cai Yanzhi glared at the child who spoke so freely. His eyes were colder than well water. The little bit of courage that Hong Que had managed to accumulate through a warm conversation immediately collapsed and nothing was left. This  Auntie, you are so overbearing!  Cai Qiang broke out in a cold sweat, but did not dare to say another word.

    It was Zhao Jiadi who came to smooth things over, wiped his face, forced out a smile and said: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I drank too much and my stomach hurts. I'm sorry."

    Cai's mother knew that he didn't mean what he said, but she couldn't say anything. She just said: "It's your uncle's fault. He doesn't have any sense of drinking. I told him to go after I washed the peaches. Jiadi, next time he takes you to drink, you will be in trouble."  Wan Shao drinks a little, they are all members of his own family and don’t care about face.”

    Zhao Jiadi nodded and said, "I'll remember it."

    Cai’s mother took her young son who had accidentally gotten into trouble out of the room, and Cai Qiang and his wife also found an excuse to go for a walk and left.

    Zhao Jiadi stared at the pot of red bayberry. He was weak and sick when he was young, but he was greedy. The most important thing in the day for the old Buddha of the Zhao family was to stare at the little Ba Liang that he loved the most, peel lychees one by one, and cut watermelons.  One piece at a time, even the melon seeds were eaten one by one, plus some chewy snacks and candies. It was stipulated how much Xiao Baliang could eat every day, down to the specific number of strawberries and orange segments. Either Lafayette was stingy or he was afraid of Xiao Baliang.  The stomach was full of food. At that time, the frail grandson almost ate more Chinese medicine than rice. He couldn't tolerate the old Buddha without being trembling. If it weren't for this, the old lady would like to collect all the good things in the world to satisfy his grandson's greed.  , most of the elderly in the family are like this. They know that the stick will produce filial sons, but there are a few who really have the heart to beat them, and they all hope that their children and grandchildren will have better food and sleep than the children of other families.

    Zhao Jiadi reached out and picked up a bayberry, stuffed it into his mouth and lowered his head.

    Cai Yanzhi asked softly: "What's wrong?"

    This was the first time she had seen Zhao Jiadi cry with her own eyes, and it was even the first time she had heard that in the courtyard house bought by the old Buddha of the Zhao family in Beijing for his grandson, Mr. Huang Fengtu vaguely mentioned the childhood friendship between Xiao Baliang and Wang Banjin.  After that disaster, it seems that from that time on, the crying child is no longer prone to weakness.  What's more, this man once fought his way out and stood limping in front of him, smiling at that time.  A man bleeds but does not shed tears, but he is not sad yet. There is no more bloody and tender words than this.

    Zhao Jiadi bit his lip tightly and choked softly: "I miss my grandma."

    Zhao Jiadi wiped his face vigorously again. Before he could eat the bayberry in his mouth, he took two more and stuffed his mouth. He raised his head and smiled silly at Cai Yanzhi.

    At this moment, Cai Yanzhi felt that there was no man in the world who looked more gentle than this guy at this moment, really.

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