I am reborn as a fashionista

Chapter 513 Don't Wait For They Are Really Old
This kid Lu Jiang doesn't like to wear sunscreen, and he doesn't care if his skin is exposed to the sun. If it wasn't for Cao Xiyu's request, he might not even apply sunscreen.

On a hot day, the scenic spot was full of people. He was wearing a pair of flip flops, beach shorts, and a black vest on his upper body. While sweating profusely, although he was not tall, his arms, shoulders, and neck showed The muscular state that came out, matched with that big head, not to mention how fierce he looks, at least in the crowd, when seeing him, everyone will subconsciously have an idea in their hearts, don't conflict with him.

There is such a subconscious hint that he is often the one who opens the way, and Zhu Xichun, who is close to 190 tall, tall and strong, and places where people are crowded, will not let people crowd into Zhou Xinglian and others. Those who squeezed into him felt that they had hit a wall and did not have the strength to knock down the south wall. The best choice was to get out of the way and take a detour.

Both Wei Tao and Cao Xiyu have been to these places, and Cao Haiyang and Zhou Min have also been to these places, but it has been a long time, and many places are unfamiliar.

Zhou Xinglian came to Yanjing for the first time. Everyone has a special yearning for this place. Those place names that exist in memory have only been seen in film and television dramas in the past. When I came to experience it myself, most of them were disappointed, but the most important thing I really saw it myself.

Ten yuan is the cheapest ice cream. After eating it, you can’t say it’s expensive, because it’s not compulsory.

Foreigners who are not seen in Songjiang on weekdays can almost be seen here, with all kinds of skin colors and faces.

Those places that are famous among the people, every time they go to check in and take a few good photos, they can actually get the satisfaction of playing.

After four years in Yanjing, Cao Xiyu knew very well that the famous ones are really not the best, such as military museums, which are not ranked first in the list of tourist attractions, but are very worth visiting.In places like Dashilan and Wangfujing, what you see are people, and what you see are the traces of the explosion of cultural tourism culture, and there are not many old things left in the past.

Wangfujing took them on a tour, and arrived at Dashilan. In some hundred-year-old shops, cloth shoes, tea, hats, and silk cheongsams were all expensive, but they were not within Wei Tao's consideration. Small package.

As for eating...

Except for Quanjude, there is actually no must-eat list, Wei Tao and Cao Xiyu lead everyone to eat whatever they want.

The daily itinerary is not satisfied. I have a good breakfast at the hotel at eight or nine in the morning, and the car is parked downstairs waiting. I don’t care about the traffic jam, or look at the scenery through the window, as long as I don’t go to the toilet. In a car with comfortable seats, with the air conditioner blowing, watching TV, and watching the scenery, I don’t have the thought of too many road delays every day.

Tired from shopping in the morning, I will choose to eat leisurely for lunch at noon, and I am not afraid of delaying time. Anyway, the pace is slow, and it is enough for everyone to get enough rest in the car on the road.

Most people are in crowded seats, hunched over uncomfortably. Zhou Xinglian and the others are all in airline seats, which are spacious enough in the front and back, and they can rest when the seats are folded down.

Not all seats are so comfortable, and the number of seats in the car must be guaranteed. Except for Zhou Xinglian Lengshu Cao Haiyang and Zhou Min, even Wei Tao and Cao Xiyu only sit in slightly more comfortable seats. Almost, the car is still full.

Basically, counting the night, three to four places a day, for several days in a row, tasted snacks, tasted big meals, and went to famous scenic spots. Wei Tao thinks it is the most sensible thing to bring a photographer. Nothing was washed out, but they were sorted out after working overtime at night and transferred to the laptop. Everyone watched with gusto. Zhou Xinglian said that they must wash everything out after returning home.

Playing is very tiring, but Wei Tao and Cao Xiyu are very happy. Cao Xiyu is still young, but Wei Tao has lived in two lives. The greatest pain is to have a child but not to have a relative. When you succeed and finally have time, but It is also a kind of sadness to find that the old people you want to honor can no longer move their legs and eat good food.

While they are still young, while they have not entered old age, while they suddenly feel a little lost when the little bird leaves the nest, spend more time with them, not just to meet, not just to have a meal, not just to Always meet in a city.

It is one thing that we are busy today.

It's all together in what we do today.

What we talk about is what we do together.

This is companionship.

Where to go, what to eat and where to live, are they really what they care most about?

Wei Tao gave Cao Xiyu a look reminder, the latter saw that when both parents were looking at the photos on the notebook, when they stayed the longest and had the most satisfied smiles on their faces, they must have seen a group photo with their children. What is the background? It's important, it doesn't matter whether the photos are good or bad, the important thing is to take pictures with the children.

"Thank you." That night, Cao Xiyu lay in Wei Tao's arms and murmured a thank you that she couldn't understand at her age.

At her age, it was the time when she left home to travel the world, it was the time when she returned home and asked her mother to cook and wash fruits for her, and it was the time when she felt that she had finally grown up and could decide her own life.

But I don’t know, at this age, it is the time when parents start to feel that old age is approaching them, it is the time when they feel empty at home and have a sense of loss, and it is the time when I am no longer a child and will no longer steer the direction of life for him when.

A trip can't solve the problem fundamentally, but it can allow them to be with the children in front of the Water Cube square before they start to feel that the body is a burden. Under the arrangement of the photographer, they can follow the children with bright smiles on their faces Jump up to take a photo.

Chat together every day, discuss what to eat and where to play, complain about what we are not satisfied with, discuss topics we are familiar with, walk into the Bird’s Nest in youthful clothes to attend the opening ceremony, and go to several different venues to watch like sports competitions.

Everyone, choose one, and then everyone must go with them, and they must do their homework in advance, at least if they are not laymen, they must understand this game.This is a tacit understanding formed by the six people after a few days of travel. Everyone's request is to make this trip have more beautiful memories and more smiles.

The return journey did not take a plane, but took a car. It was divided into two days to return to Songjiang. At night, I found a city to rest casually. It took five or six hours a day by car.

Even so, after returning to Songjiang, except for Cao Haiyang's body, the three of them went to the hot spring resort to take a dip, had a good massage and physical therapy, and went home to rest for two days before they felt their bodies recover.

Cao Xiyu has changed, she returns to her home more often, and will wait until Wei Tao is free to take him to "Fresh Time" to participate in Aunt Lian's life, and finally understands why Wei Tao only If I have time, I will go back to Anshun Street'Fresh Time' to have dinner at night.

When the mother arrives at dusk every day, she will have a hope and set a goal for herself every day. If my son is not busy, I will prepare dinner for him in the evening.

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In front of the gate of No. [-] Anshun Street, as soon as Wei Tao's car drove into the yard, he motioned for Lu Jiang to stop, pressed the window of the car, and looked at a figure poking his head outside the gate.

When his own car came over just now, the other party was squatting under the corner of the wall. When he saw the car coming, he got up and looked around.

The four eyes met, and a humble smile appeared on the other party's face, nodding and bowing, waving at Wei Tao.

Wei Tao opened the car door and got out of the car, looking at the figure who had become old in just a few years, you can't completely deny that he has pitiful moments as a hateful person.

"come in."

Wei Tao didn't speak, the old director at the concierge wouldn't let him in, and the security guard wouldn't let him in either.

On the side of the gate, there is a gazebo. Wei Tao sat down and looked at the man who sat down cautiously on the opposite side. It is difficult for you to connect that old face with the one who reprimanded his daughter for being arrogant and domineering a few years ago.

"Guan Dajun, you should know that when you left the house and sold it to let your daughter fend for herself, she has nothing to do with you. Don't talk about the grace of nurturing. It seems that she has been on her own since the third grade of elementary school. Take care of yourself, since she was in the sixth grade, she was able to make money to support herself, and even went to do farm work, plant rice, harvest corn, go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables, and also provided you with wine money and money from the card table..."

At the side door, He Shengli walked over slowly with his lame leg: "This guy has been walking around Anshun Street for a few days, and he is also close to Sister Zhou's shop."

The implication is that the other party is still abiding by the rules, otherwise he would have done it long ago.

The current Guan Dajun is no longer the middle-aged man he was a few years ago. He looks more than ten years old, his back is bent, and there are white hairs on both sides of his temples. The last time he was tidied up and disappeared for a while, This time, he didn't have the guts to make trouble when he came back this time, he just wandered around here, not even daring to get really close to Zhou Xinglian's shop.

He Shengli found the feeling of home in No. [-] Anshun Street, and found the feeling of accepting apprentices in Zhu Xichun and Lu Jiang. He was alone, so he decided to pay more attention. The boss went out for a trip, and the family affairs , I take care of it, and I will never turn a blind eye.

Guan Dajun is afraid of Wei Tao, but he is not afraid of an old cripple. His humble appearance is obedience to the powerful. In his bones, he is still the bastard who is not stingy and eats and waits to die every day. How can he treat a guy with a broken arm and a cripple? With a little respect, a look drifted over, and I felt it myself.

In terms of the current social experience level, the interpretation of the mind between people, Wei Tao has already been ahead of Guan Dajun by an unknown number of dimensions, this old guy, everything about him is just a disguise for the strong.

Snapped!
With a flick of the cigarette butt in He Shengli's hand, he hit Guan Dajun directly between the eyebrows, which made him ouch, and jumped up on the spot, waving his hands subconsciously, for fear of getting sparks on his body.

(End of this chapter)