Doctor Peerless

Chapter 197 Lovely People

The farther west you go, the more prosperous you will be.

Arriving in Malanje City at [-]:[-] in the morning, the road into the city was congested, and the cars were coming and going slowly, all delayed by the bicycle troop.

Here, a [-]th bar that can be called retro in China is the symbol of fashionable youth.

The outline of the city in the distance gives people a feeling of the 80s in China. Even if there are more than ten storeys of high-rise buildings, the architectural style is still old, with the shadow of the Portuguese, which looks a bit like a small county in the Midwest.

At this point, there are still [-] kilometers away from Rolda, the only starting point of the expressway in the country, connecting to the capital.

He Congshuang was awakened by the noise of car horns and bicycle teams outside.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the morning sun hit her face, she raised her hand to block the sun, and then subconsciously asked, "Where are you?"

"Malanger."

"You're really slow. I thought it was time to get to Rolda."

Zhou Sheng: "..."

"Let's have some breakfast in the city, and we'll be on the highway soon. We should be able to reach the capital before noon."

Lao He nodded, took out a wet towel from his backpack and began to wipe his face, added some water, but did not apply sunscreen.

Her skin has already been tanned to a healthy wheat color, and her own temperament is not that exquisite style. With her wheat-colored skin, she has a European and American international style.

After finding a restaurant in the urban area, He Congshuang woke up Jie Laer.

The little girl slept soundly all night and didn't feel any discomfort. When she woke up, she was full of energy. After getting off the car, she looked around curiously. Malange was the biggest city she had seen so far, full of novelty everywhere.

The impact made her unable to speak for a long time.

"The little village girl has entered the city." Zhou Sheng laughed.

He Congshuang glanced at him, feeling that he had calmed down, and felt relieved. She was really afraid that this kid would be overwhelmed, but it turned out that she still underestimated him.

Young, but better than the maturity of his peers.

To walk with him once is to be a good person and a good deed.

While sighing in my heart, I might as well be building my own heart.

There must be a suitable reason to explain this trip. After all, it was she who proposed it first, and the wording used "accompany". She never accompanied others to do anything. This is the first time, so she needs to adapt .

Zhou Sheng didn't feel Lao He's emotional change...

His sensitivity to women can be called a blank slate.

Order, eat.

It's also a coincidence.

The owner of the restaurant is a Chinese, but the business is not Chinese food, but local style meals and Western food.

Seeing the two people coming in, he hurried over and opened his mouth in Chinese: "Old fellow?!"

Zhou Sheng smiled and nodded, stood up and shook hands with him, but he was sweating for Lao He: "My fellow!"

When the boss shifted his gaze to He Congshuang's face, he finally recognized her: "Are you... He Congshuang?"

The reaction was more peaceful, anyway, it was much more normal than that guy Tang Aiyun.

Zhou Yi was afraid that Lao He didn't like this kind of encounter, and he was by his side, which would inevitably cause unnecessary misunderstandings, like denying it for her, but He Congshuang would never let others decide for her, so he nodded with a smile: " Well, hello, we are doing aid activities in Veron, and this time we came back to Rolda to visit patients, and we passed by here."

"I'm so lucky. My family likes you very much. Every time I go back to China, I have to go to the screening hall of the cinema to order the movies you have acted in. You know, independent screening halls are not cheap, hahaha...can you sign me? If you want, how about I invite you to eat soybean milk fried dough sticks? My mother just made them at home and brought them over, but the locals don’t like them, so I didn’t sell them.”

The conversation between the two made Zhou Sheng heave a sigh of relief.

It can't help but be a little strange...

Even if it was him, his reaction when he saw He Congshuang was not as stable as the other party's.

"Okay, let's take a group photo and change it to soy milk and fried dough sticks, but the child still has to eat some meat, so let her have beef soup with more potatoes in it."

After taking photos and signing, the boss regretted that his wife had returned to China some time ago, so he could only enjoy the celebrity treatment on his behalf.

When the boss went to prepare the meal, Zhou Sheng couldn't help asking, "Is he too peaceful?"

He Congshuang really wanted to say something, so what should I do?

But when the words came to his lips, he changed his words: "People who have settled abroad have always had a gap with China, and the world they come into contact with is different. Without that kind of atmosphere, naturally there will not be much reaction and resonance."

"And I personally think that even if I am a star, this is the normal way of communication, and the domestic showbiz has deteriorated, which is a pathological development."

When the soy milk fritters were on the table, the boss sat down and chatted with them, and Zhou Sheng finally understood what He Congshuang meant.

Those who settle down and those who work overseas are two different concepts.

People who can really give up everything in their homeland have a relatively calm state of mind and return to a kind of essence.

What essence?
This is not clear.

It may be for a bite of food, or it may be shocked by the local scenery and beauty. All in all, the direction of pursuit has changed.

And those who work overseas, the ultimate goal is to return to the country, it is impossible to have too much difference with the domestic atmosphere, even if there is, they will make up for it as much as possible, so that they can become more like domestic people, so that they do not appear to be unable to keep up with the mainstream Condition.

The owner's surname is Lu, from Ganzhou.

In his early years, he studied hard and went to a good university and became an architect. Later, he entered a state-owned enterprise and came to Africa. After staying for a long time, he decided to stay. He himself likes landscape painting, and the starting point for staying is the local scenery.

He painted over a hundred paintings just for the Malanje Waterfall, and it is said that many of them were sold by passing tourists. The highest price for a pair was [-] US dollars.

The high price is not the point. When Lao Lu talked about it, he was complacent: "They seem to be collecting, saying that my paintings have room for appreciation. They hope that I will continue to paint and have more styles. Maybe I will become a great painter in the future."

Well, the things I love, being loved by others, is full of sense of accomplishment.

A breakfast, a small talk.

Everyone had a great time.

Lao He rarely took the initiative to hug him: "It's a pleasure to chat with you."

Later, Lao Lu watched the three of them leave, and invited them to come and sit with him next time they passed by.

After getting in the car.

Zhou Sheng was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed...

Lao He who was driving frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you, I think you are a little cute."

"I don't think you'll praise me any more."

Zhou Sheng organized his wording, and said solemnly: "I'm really boasting, because Lao Lu is the same as you are after, so you like him, and you are all living for happiness."

"You think Boya Ziqi is cute?"

Lao He raised the level of the topic, but he also made some strong words.

Zhou Yisheng shrugged noncommittally: "It can also be called cute. In reality, there are too many people in reality, and there are too few people like you. You seem to come from a fairy tale world, so you are worthy of it." cute."

He Congshuang thought for a long time, then said, "Then you are pretty cute."

"Why?" Zhou Sheng was stunned.

"You also said that life is for happiness, and we are the same kind of people."

Zhou Sheng smiled and was not answering the call.

This topic ended here, just right, and Lao He didn't continue, because she thought so too.

(End of this chapter)