Siheyuan: The Ambition of Sanzang

Chapter 176. 132. Challenge the soft assistant

After Sanzang made a calculation for Fenyun in his heart, he was silently speechless,

I had no choice but to comfort her, "Don't worry, there will always be a way!"

Fen Yun had a wry smile on her face, she also knew that her favorite uncle was comforting her,

He stepped forward and hugged Sanzang's arm, "Go back! Don't talk about me!"

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the two of them had dinner early, and Sanzang followed Fenyun to the place written on the business card given to him by Kanazawa Shangen on time.

In fact, it’s useless to come early, the room number is not written on the address, this is a hidden tea house.

Not long after arriving, Mom Sang came to guide the two of them to the door of a room.
Pushing open the sliding door, he greeted the two of them to take off their shoes and enter.

Sanzang and Fenyun went in and sat down without speaking, watching Jinze quietly playing with the tea set.

After a while, "Huang Sang, please taste it!"

"Huh? Your sinology is very good!"

"You are rude!"

After listening to Sanzang, he was in awe. He had heard of a particularly interesting phenomenon in Dongwa.

That is, the proportion of Chinese characters used in articles written by people with higher education and deeper knowledge is usually higher.

As a result, the proportion of Chinese characters used in turn has become a benchmark for measuring the level of the author.
It is a good proof that the "Annual Chinese Character Selection", which attracts the attention of the entire East every year, can last forever.

Eastern Japanese people are very good at learning the strengths of other nationalities, which are useful and beneficial to themselves,

Those that conform to their national values ​​are fully accepted, and those that are not are directly discarded.

Sanzang feels that this attitude is also very worthy of imitation. Only self-development is the last word, and only self-strengthening is the last word.

He picked up the small teacup in front of him with both hands, dipped a little tea with his lips, and tested the temperature.
Smell the aroma of tea carefully, then take a sip of tea,

Let the tea soup swirl in the mouth, feel the fragrance in the mouth and nose for a while, and finally swallow it.

"Fragrant and sweet, this is the authentic Longjing bar, good tea! Good tea!"

After listening to San Zan's praise, Jin Ze smiled slightly and clapped his palms lightly.

"Huang Sang is also a master of the tea ceremony!"

"Where is it, I can only drink, but I can't be regarded as a master of tea ceremony!"

"That's wrong! If Yu Boya can play the piano again, Zhong Ziqi must be able to appreciate it!"

"Mr. Kanazawa's high theory! High theory!"

"Where is there? I just like dealing with cultural people like Huang Sang,

Unlike other upstarts who don't understand anything, they only know how to spend money! "

"Haha! I also like dealing with gentlemen like Mr. Kanazawa!"

"Okay! Let's just sit and talk today, don't bother with trivial matters!"

Sanzang had no choice but to talk to Dashan, who was so talkative for a long time.

At the end of the song, Sanzang handed over 70 yen and Wu Yanling's information to Kanazawa,
He gave Sanzo a receipt of 60 yen,

Confess that Sanzang will find his mother's sauna acceptance letter five days later.

When Kanazawa and Sanzang bid farewell, they still reluctantly parted.

Where can he find such a good audience? He has already regarded Sanzang as a good friend.

Sanzang was used to talking nonsense when meeting people, and talking nonsense when he saw ghosts, so he was flattered by Jin Ze for a moment.

The two forged a deep friendship, and in the years to come Sanzang also introduced many wealthy friends to Kanazawa.

Fen Yun walked out of the teahouse with Sanzang's arms in his arms, and couldn't hold it in anymore, he burst out laughing loudly,

"Uncle! You really know how to fool and flatter people,
The little devil is so flattered by you that he is about to chop off chicken heads and burn yellow paper with you. "

Sanzang smiled slightly, "You are also a little devil,

In fact, Kanazawa's culture is still very high, and its eloquence is also very good.

It's just that he's a bit talkative, maybe people who are familiar with him can't stand him, so they don't want to listen to him! "

"Hmm! You really are right when you say that, it's him who keeps saying that,
Then you keep nodding, yes, yes, clapping or something.

Huh?I seem to have also learned, to learn to listen! "

Sanzang brushed Fu Fenyun's hair, "Yes, you know!
let's go!Go back and rest! "

Back at the hotel, Sanzang took a shower and went to bed to get ready for bed.

Hearing the knock on the door, I thought it was a saleswoman who came to the door at night, and ignored it.

Then the knock on the door kept ringing, Sanzang was on fire,

Angrily got up from the bed, opened the door,
"It's annoying! I don't need it!"

"Uncle! Why are you so angry?"

Sanzang lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that it was a cloud.
She was standing in front of him in pajamas and clogs,
Freshly washed and blow-dried hair exudes an alluring fragrance,
The delicate and lovely child face is more pure,
The beautiful neck reveals fair skin, coupled with the peaks and mountains that want to tear through the pajamas.

Sanzang turned his head away, unable to bear to look directly at him,
"Fun Yun, it's so late, let's talk about something tomorrow!"

After Sanzang finished speaking, he was about to close the door.

"Hee hee, I don't! I'm going to say it today!"

After speaking, Fen Yun pushed his arm away and walked in.

Sanzang had no choice but to close the door and follow her in.

"Fun Yun, tell me something, it's too late now."

Fen Yun stopped in his tracks, turned around, stared into his eyes,

"Uncle! Am I beautiful?"

"nice!"

"So what?"

After finishing speaking, Yun Yun gently pulled the knot of the pajamas, and with a swipe, the pajamas fell to the ground.

"Beautiful...beautiful..." Sanzang swallowed, and his speech was no longer fluent.

"Uncle! I want to follow you forever!"

"Are you serious? I can't give you anything."

"I don't care!" After saying that, Fen Yun rushed over,

Put your arms around his neck, lift your toes, and kiss him on the face.

Sanzang turned his face to dodge left and right, and gradually, unable to restrain himself,

No longer dodging, quietly stretched out his hands, tightly encircling her,

The two were soon out of breath.

Sanzang, a princess, hugged Fenyun and walked towards the big bed in the hotel.
He has been challenging his soft assistant, but failed,
At the same time, a famous saying flashed in my mind:

"Use this to test a man, which man can stand such a test."

For a long time, Sanzang leaned against the head of the bed, and Fenyun lay in his arms,
Sanzang stroked her fair arm,

"why?"

"Uncle! Are you looking down on me?"

"No! You are a good girl, how could I look down on you?"

"Hehe! I was in China when I was young, and my family was very poor.

I often didn't have enough to eat, and I also suffered a lot with my parents.

Fortunately, my parents treated me very well, and they didn't discriminate against girls like other families did. They supported me until junior high school.

My academic performance is very good, but in school I wear the worst clothes and eat the worst food.

I am eager to wear a decent dress and stand in front of the male classmates to speak normally,
I also long to go to the school cafeteria to eat every day and not be the last person,

This is not just for greed, but for living with dignity.

I don't expect to have very good conditions, I just want to be like most of my classmates from the countryside and I am satisfied.

But this is absolutely impossible!I don't hate my parents either!

But the family is too poor!Whoooo! "

Fen Yun burst into tears after speaking, and began to sob softly.

After hearing this, Sanzang hugged the poor girl in his arms tightly, and patted her on the back lightly.

Sanzang understood her very well. When he was in junior high school, his family was poor and he wore old clothes that didn't fit.

Fortunately, he can eat enough. Fresh vegetables will be eaten on the first day of school.
Otherwise, it will be broken, and the remaining five days will be supported by pickles and moldy tofu.
In this way, I spent three years in my junior high school career.

(End of this chapter)