Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 418

"You can still get lost?" Wang Zihao didn't believe it. Taohualing was not a maze, and Liu Piaopiao was not a road fool. "Is there really a wretched uncle with ill intentions? Call him quickly and ask him to send someone to pick you up. "

"I don't even know where I am, how can I pick me up?" Liu Piaopiao said depressedly, "Where are you? I'm sitting on a chair by the roadside by myself. Aren't you afraid that I will be robbed?"

Wang Zihao frowned. He heard the uneasiness in Liu Piaopiao's tone. Could he really get lost?

Unlike the bustle of people in Lushan Mountain, climbing in Taohualing is like a personal practice.

There are too few tourists.

"Your third sister and I are on the top of the mountain we were coming over just now. Grandma and uncle should be on the mountainside. You share the position while your third sister and I go to find you." Wang Zihao asked.

With that said, he took a step back.

Liu Qianqian straightened up quickly, took out a napkin from her bag, and turned around to help her boyfriend deal with the aftermath.

I don't care about myself first, I am very considerate to my boyfriend.

"You are actually on the top of the mountain. Why can't I see it when I pass by?" Liu Piaopiao wondered. The top of the mountain is not large, and the place where you can move is clearly visible.

She didn't get lost, and she didn't meet the wretched uncle, but her fear was real and she hurried back.

When she ran back to the top of the mountain, she saw her old classmate and her third sister carefully emerging from a jungle.

The third sister's face was flushed, which was very similar to the third sister's face in a certain state in the videos Liu Piaopiao saw on the third sister's computer.

You bitch man, you tricked my third sister into seeing the scenery again.

Liu Piaopian gritted her teeth. She had seen a video in which the male protagonist Wang Zihao was filming the scenery with his mobile phone in the wild. The person walking next to or in front of him was her third sister.

The two were chatting, and the third sister had no idea what would happen next.

Pooh!
If he were my boyfriend, I would kick him down the mountain.

Liu Piaopiao glared at Wang Zihao.

"Aren't you lost? Why did you run up here so quickly?" Wang Zihao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Liu Piaopiao was angry with him and his girlfriend for abandoning her.

"You...you don't take the usual path, don't worry about falling down the mountain, but you also have to consider the safety of my third sister." Liu Piaopiao almost let it slip.

If you take my third sister to play that kind of game again, it will undoubtedly reveal that she turned to those videos while using her computer.

How else would she know?
"It's so disappointing!" Wang Zihao couldn't get his girlfriend in anymore, and he was depressed.

on the mountainside.

Liu Haidong and his wife were sitting in an open space by the roadside. There was no pavilion here, only two stone chairs.

It is not easy to find a pavilion at the north gate of Taohua Ridge. Most of them only have a stone chair, not even a backrest, and a bare stone bar.

I consulted my mother on a lot of workplace experience, and Liu Haidong benefited a lot. There is no problem for the time being, and I need to go back and digest it.

Before preparing to continue climbing, he walked to the edge of the cliff and took out a lighter and a pack of cigarettes.

The lighter was a brand name and expensive. He would not carry this kind of lighter when working or on private patrol incognito.

But there were no reporters today, and it was not a crowded public place, so he didn't need to be taboo about these things.

Liu Haidong lit the cigarette and took a deep breath.

I don’t like the smell of cigarette smoke. Going out with me for a walk may seem easy, but it’s actually the most difficult.

Liu Haidong is addicted to cigarettes.

Unless he was extremely busy, he could hold back, otherwise he would have smoked half a pack of cigarettes from the time he arrived at his parents' house, to the foot of the mountain, and now.

After gently exhaling the smoke in his lungs, Liu Haidong breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it did not drift towards my mother.

Otherwise, he has to pinch it off or quickly go somewhere else to smoke it.

"Huh?" Liu Haidong was smoking a cigarette and took two steps forward, stretching his neck to look at the side of a rock.

There are also words engraved on it.

Was it carved by my cheap brother again?
There is a black line to the east of Liuhai. Although Taohualing is not a scenic spot, you can't let it be ruined like this.

Looking at the handwriting, it does look very similar to the handwriting left by Wang Zihao on the mountain next door.

But after reading those three lines of words, Liu Haidong felt a little dazed and even forgot to smoke.

After coming back to his senses, Liu Haidong was a little anxious. Why was there only three lines of the poem and one more?

"On this day last year, in this door, the human face was red with peach blossoms. I don't know where the human face is..."

At a glance, you can tell that there is at least one more sentence to complete the poem.

Seeing these three lines of engraved words, Liu Haidong was quite disappointed and felt an indescribable sadness.

But at least one sentence was missing, and now Liu Haidong just wanted to scold her.

Either don't engrave it, or finish it.

The most annoying thing is people who give up halfway. It's like watching TV series when I was a child. Every time the key plot comes to an abrupt end, just watch it again tomorrow night.

It's maddening.

"Mom, let's go up." Throwing away the cigarette butt, Liu Haidong hurriedly urged Yang Lizi to continue climbing.

Their destination today is the top of this mountain. No matter how far Wang Zihao, Liu Qianqian, and Liu Piaopiao wander, they will eventually return there.

By then, Liu Haidong will be able to get the fourth sentence from Wang Zihao.

The pens in the hands of scholars are worthy of being sharpened, and the words born from their pens possess unfathomable power.

They can deceive the world, saying that if they go to the end of the world, they can see the entrance to heaven.

But there is no end to the world, and no one has ever seen the entrance to heaven.

Scholars say that in just a moment, one's life will be different due to seeing the universe.

90.00% of the land in the Western Regions is desolate, but scholars can make people remember and yearn for it: there are three mountains standing on the roof of the world, two basins lying quietly, hundreds of rivers competing for their flow, and thousands of years of snow-capped mountains piled with jade, drifting with the wind. Snowflakes are flying, the water vapor of the ocean leaves secrets on the mountain tops, and the light of stars relays life energy.Go there, mountains and seas hide deep meanings, and only by being in them can you gain insight into the world.

"What were you looking at just now?" Yang Lizi asked her eldest son before starting immediately.

Liu Haidong said: "Qianqian's boyfriend is destroying the stones in the scenic spot again."

"Engraving again?" Yang Lizi became interested.

On the mountain next door, after Liu Haidong and Wang Zihao left, Yang Lizi went over to see what Wang Zihao was carving.

The seventeen characters are engraved crookedly, but that does not hinder their inherent charm.

"Well, I carved more this time." Liu Haidong smiled.

Young people are so energetic that they actually do such things.

But think about it, they have a lot of time to waste anyway.

"I'll go take a look." Yang Lizi naturally didn't want to miss Wang Zihao's authentic work.

"Mom, be careful." Liu Haidong quickly went up to help Yang Gigi.

The accompanying nurse in plain clothes also hurriedly followed.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and reading the words on the stone for a long time, Yang Lizi sighed and became a little angry: "Such a beautiful word was just thrown here without seeing the light of day. I don't know what to say about it."

Liu Haidong had to admit that his niece's boyfriend did have two tricks.

Until now, he still wants Wang Zihao to work as a painter.

A waste of natural resources.It would be nice not to let you step on the sewing machine.

"It's a pity that the next sentence is missing." Liu Haidong said.

Yang Lizi nodded: "There is only one shoulder at the back, which means he still wants to carve, but there is no time."

In order to show that he was not so young and literary, but a pragmatic and respectable quasi-Beijing drifter, Liu Haidong did not show his anxious desire to know the last sentence.

I have said that at this age, he is not in the stage where he loses his ambition by playing with things and writing and writing.

"Mom, let's go up." Liu Haidong said.

"Okay." Yang Lizi was tired from sitting and wanted to take a walk.

So, after walking and stopping for more than half an hour, the mother and son climbed to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Wang Zihao pressed Liu Piaopiao to the ground and rubbed it.

"Give me the phone!" Wang Zihao reached out and tried to snatch the phone back from under Liu Piaopiao's belly.

He just took photos of Liu Qianqian and Liu Piaopiao with his own mobile phone.

After taking the photo, Liu Piaopiao came over to check the effect.

Flipping through the photos, she found a video and wanted to click on it to watch it.

Fortunately, Wang Zihao had quick eyes and quick hands, so he reached out and grabbed it.

Liu Piaopiao moved faster and immediately hid her phone behind her back.

After some offense and defense, it became what it is now.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this scene, Liu Haidong frowned.

Liu Piaopiao was surprised when she saw her grandma and uncle coming up.

Wang Zihao took the opportunity to take the phone back and let Liu Piaopiao go.

What a risk, the beautiful love moment with Teacher Liu was almost exposed, and was seen by Liu Piaopiao.

He is a person with moral bottom line and noble qualities. He records beautiful love not to show off, nor to show it to others.

"She grabbed my phone and wanted to see my photo album." Wang Zihao explained, "Qianqian can see my photo album, but she can't."

Yang Lizi and Liu Haidong couldn't be misunderstood. He put his knees on Liu Piaopiao's buttocks, not to take advantage of her.

Even though Teacher Liu was around, she didn't care, which meant that he was innocent.

"A mobile phone is a person's privacy, let alone a photo album." Yang Lizi understood her seventh granddaughter and scolded her, "You are so old and you don't understand this at all. Do you want me to help you contact a school and go to school to get a master's degree?" ?”

Liu Piaopiao was shocked, I am not good at studying.

Studying high-level mathematics in college almost drove me crazy. I would rather work for my mother than study high-level mathematics.

"Grandma, no, I don't study." Liu Piaopiao said hurriedly, "Look, you went to a crappy university back then, and you didn't do well? I can do it too!"

Liu Haidong covered his forehead.

Liu Qianqian said hurriedly: "Didn't grandma study further? The best universities in the country are not as good as the place where grandma studied."

"When I become famous, can't I just continue studying?" Liu Piaopiao said unconvinced, "Grandma only went to study later when she became famous."

Yang Lizi shook her head with a smile and stopped talking.

Liu Haidong didn't bother to educate his seventh niece anymore. He couldn't teach her.

Even if I, the King of Heaven, come here, I won’t be able to teach you, and I might even be so angry that I go berserk.

There was no pavilion on the top of the mountain, so the accompanying group quickly set up large parasols in the open space, paved the venue, and set up the dining table.

"Xiao Hao." Liu Haidong called Wang Zihao over as he moved a small vest and sat under the sun outside the umbrella, looking at the mountains beyond.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Wang Zihao ran over quickly.

"Taohua Ridge is a good place. Walk to the top of the mountain and sit and watch the storm." Liu Haidong did not get to the point, looking enigmatic.

Wang Zihao didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Liu Haidong Gourd, so he could only nod and said: "Yes, here, I often feel a sense of relief. The beauty of Taohua Ridge lies in sincerity. The lively Taohua Island is filled with fireworks and spread out. The world. Half of the International New City is mountains and lakes, and half is the love of freedom. The free and easy heroism of Taohua Ridge is like the wild ducks in the West Lake, and the majestic momentum seems to break through the world of mortals. The warmth and purity of Taohua Lake is like the last drop of tears in the county sand. A drop in the ocean. , goodwill arises from reading all things. All things have spirits, and only by forgetting yourself can you see all living beings."

Dressed up again!
Liu Haidong knew that he was not a cultural person and was no match for Wang Zihao in this field, so he simply said: "I saw carvings again on the mountainside."

Wang Zihao was surprised: "Uncle, we are so destined that I want to marry you."

Liu Haidong's mind is full of dark thoughts. We are in trouble. Why is my second brother so embarrassed?
"You are so thick-skinned, no wonder my mother has nothing to do with you." Liu Haidong revised the impression score he gave Wang Zihao to, sixty points, barely passing.

"Uncle, we are indeed destined to be together. The words I carved on a whim were discovered by you one after another. Piao Piao came to Taohua Ridge when I had nothing to do, and I didn't find any of them." Wang Zihao said.

"Have you left words in other places?" Liu Haidong ignored other useless information and only remembered this.

"Some people are so idle that they want to grind an iron pestle into a needle. Fortunately for me, I can just carve a few more lines of words without spending much time and energy." Wang Zihao said.

Liu Haidong was speechless, there really are other places.

You call this a whim?

It's called a habitual criminal, it's called a long-premeditated crime.

"Are the words on the mountainside not finished yet?" Liu Haidong asked, almost getting lost. This young man is so good at talking.

He has the potential to pursue an official career.

Well done is not as good as well spoken, and well spoken is not as good as well photographed.

"It's not finished yet. There's one more sentence left." Wang Zihao asked, "Uncle, if you like it, I will send you the two calligraphy and paintings together."

That's not important. What's important is what is the last sentence?
If it were his own son, Liu Haidong would have kicked him away and wouldn't have grasped the point.

You are not suitable for an official career!
"Then give two pictures together. This one can be seen by your aunt, and the previous one..." After a pause, Liu Haidong said, "Forget it, both pictures can be seen by people, there is no need to hide them."

When I say I have a wife, everyone believes me.

But if I say I have two wives, no one will believe me.

Although I do have two wives.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will practice painting well and I won't let you down." Wang Zihao was very confident.

It is like the West that sets standards now. To practice medicine, you must have a medical certificate.

If a Chinese medicine practitioner does not have a medical license, then you are not qualified to see a doctor.

You must first take the qualification certificate with me.

You should tell me what the last sentence is about first. Liu Haidong roared in his heart, but on the surface he looked like a master who neither took pleasure in things nor felt sorrow in himself.

"The last sentence should be the finishing touch, right?" Liu Haidong asked calmly.

Wang Zihao nodded: "It creates a wonderful contrast, hiding indescribable melancholy and loneliness."

Liu Haidong pricked up his ears, but didn't hear the answer he wanted for a long time.

Which sentence are you talking about? Do you have to ask me to beg you to say it?
　I've been positive again these past few days, and my symptoms are much lighter than during the Chinese New Year. I have a low fever, a cold, a runny nose and a cough, and a mutated sense of smell...

　　The child is more serious. He had a high fever tonight and was crying until he fell asleep now.

　　I simply coded intermittently and wrote for seven hours... It was a great blessing to have perfect attendance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)