Yin is love: the reversal of women chasing men
Chapter 30: Single Men and Women
Chapter 30: Single Men and Women (2)
"High efficiency!" Liu Zongwei raised his eyebrows, "Domestic companies do projects very differently from those in the United States. Many requirements Americans cannot understand. On the other hand, the company's internal rules and extremely high quotations are really not only It's not encouraging you to do things, it's just setting up obstacles for you everywhere. Gordon has to set targets and get things done in the cracks. Of course, finding a third party is the best choice. Yang Fan is also good at doing things. To be honest, The cooperation in the past two years has been very smooth, nothing else, it can be regarded as a win-win situation between us and Yingrui."
"I really don't understand," Cheng Yin sighed, "It's all for doing things, why can't we communicate well!"
"What can't be understood? To put it bluntly, everyone is trying to maximize their own interests!"
Cheng Yin had already finished her meal, wiped her mouth, and suddenly stared at Liu Zongwei, "After talking for a long time, which side are you standing on?"
"Me? I don't stand at either end. Big companies, even if they fight, they have to pay attention to gentlemanly demeanor. If you don't want to be troubled by pond fish like us, you can pretend that you don't understand anything! It's just like watching a show." .”
Cheng Yin has no intention of watching this kind of palace fighting drama, let alone participating in it personally, so she does things as usual every day, there is no emergency, and she no longer pretends to work overtime in the office as before. Tasks are also things that can be done at home and brought home.
Today's office is like a flood of thunder. If you accidentally step on it, you may be blown to pieces.
On Friday night, Father Zhou solemnly placed three high-speed train tickets to City J on the table in front of Li Zheng, which drew wild cheers from Li Zheng.
When Cheng Yin heard that she really wanted to go with her, she immediately wanted to cheat, "Dad, you and Mom can take him there, I finally have a rest day, and I want to sleep more!"
"No!" Dad said firmly, "You initiated the competition, and you also promised Xiaozheng that you can't lie in front of the child. Dad has never lied to you, right?"
Cheng Yin laughed and said: "I'm not a monk, it's okay to lie occasionally."
The old man immediately scolded him, "Yinyin, don't set a bad example for Xiaozheng, you must do what you say, otherwise how will you educate your children in the future? Xiaozheng, do you think so?"
In fact, he doesn't care who goes with Li Zheng, the key is to go, but since Father Zhou asked himself with a serious expression, he still nodded obediently.
Cheng Yin had no choice but to raise her hands in surrender, and then pointed at Li Zheng's little head to warn, "Go back, I'm tired on the road, and I can't carry you on my back!"
"It's okay, I'm here!" The old man had already changed his smile.
Because of this new task, Cheng Yin didn't even sleep in on Saturday morning - Zhou's mother came over early in the morning and woke her up.
"Dad, is everything ready?" Cheng Yin was sleepy and tired, trying to delay for a while.
"Everything is ready." Mom had something to say, "But he accidentally sprained his foot, so you can only take Xiaozheng to play alone."
"Ah?" Cheng Yin was so bluffed that she couldn't sleep, she got up from the bed, "How can I do that, how can I get that little thing before! And this is a trip to another place, in case something happens, How can I explain to my elder brother? Mom, can't you go with me? "
"I'm very busy today, and I have to go to several clients!" Zhou's mother was very sure, "Don't worry, your dad has a solution, he has already thought it out!"
"What can I do!" Cheng Yin got up angrily and got dressed, "Anyway, I would never take him out to play alone."
After leaving the room, I saw Father Zhou sitting on the sofa in the living room, frowning and rubbing his right foot, all kinds of troubles were palpable, Cheng Yin couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw this, and walked over to sit next to his father.
"Dad, what did you do?"
"I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and bumped on the leg of a chair."
"Can it hit so hard? Let me see!"
Father Zhou hurriedly hid to the side, "Don't touch it, it hurts!"
"Shall I take you to the hospital?"
"No, no, no!" Dad waved his hand, "Don't you still want to play with Xiaozheng?"
"I won't go alone!" Cheng Yin pouted, "I just told my mother."
"I won't let you go alone, I know you can't handle it alone!" the old man said, "I'll help you find a good person."
"Who is it?" Cheng Yin was surprised, and instinctively thought of Tang Ye.
"Yang Fan."
"What?" Cheng Yin stood up awkwardly, "Dad—what's the matter with you! Why are you always bothering others! Yang Fan is very busy!"
"Sit, sit, why are you excited!" The old man was not in a hurry, "No matter how busy a person is, he must rest, I am creating opportunities for him to rest! Besides, isn't he still Xiaozheng's uncle? You two go Very suitable!"
"What is it suitable for?" Cheng Yin went crazy, "You, you called him?"
"Yes! He agreed immediately. He should have picked up Xiao Zheng by now. I told him that you will meet at the gate of the train station at 08:30!" Zhong, "Yo, you have to hurry, it's almost 07:30!"
"Oh!" Cheng Yin's mind was in a mess, it was all messed up, she really couldn't figure it out, Yang Fan would be fooling around with his father.
But the arrow has already been wound, and she can only prepare to send it out. Fifteen minutes later, she was fully dressed, took the travel bag that her father had prepared overnight and the three unlucky high-speed rail tickets, and left the house feeling depressed.
"Hey, Yinyin!" Her father told her from behind, "Bring Xiaozheng back to our house tonight! I've made a deal with Yao Yuan, it might be late when I come back, so let Xiaozheng stay at our house!"
Sitting in the taxi, eating the pan fried buns that her father had prepared for her, Yang Fan's call came as scheduled.
"Cheng Yin, Xiaozheng and I have arrived at the station, where are you?"
Cheng Yin gulped down a mouthful of fried rice, "I, that, I just set off, and I'll be there before [-]:[-], you guys just wait!"
"Okay, we're at the canteen at the station. Xiaozheng is wearing a bright yellow T-shirt, which is very conspicuous. You should be able to see us when you get off the bus."
"Hey!"
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yin came back to her senses. Yang Fan's tone was as natural as if she had agreed to go out to play early in the morning. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and she pinched her brows fiercely, trying to drive out the last trace of sleepiness. .
When they arrived at the train station, Cheng Yin saw Li Zheng sitting on Yang Fan's shoulder at a glance, with his toes proud.
Yang Fan only carried a backpack, and was dressed lightly, and he was very energetic. Compared with the two of them, Cheng Yin was much more depressed. In the morning, because he was too hurried, he casually grabbed a skirt and put it on his body. Dad's old-fashioned travel bag, which was very popular in the 80s and [-]s, is full of snacks, which is not like traveling, but like going to the market.
Cheng Yin regrets that, if she had known that today's final lineup belonged to the three of them, she should really prepare her own outfit and luggage.
As soon as he saw Cheng Yin, Li Zheng happily waved his little hands and shouted, "Auntie, come here quickly! The train is about to leave!"
Yang Fan stood imposingly under the sun visor of the canteen, and also looked at her with a smile on his face.
Cheng Yin walked up, this situation made her somewhat embarrassed, she stretched out her hand and tugged at Li Zheng's yellow T-shirt, "Why are you wearing this color! It attracts bugs."
"My mother said I have fair skin and I look good in this color!"
Li Zheng did have a good skin, not only his skin and tender flesh, but also his confident expression at the moment was quite similar to Tang Ye's. Probably all the stinky men were carved out of the same mold.
Cheng Yin curled her lips lightly, "Come down and walk by yourself, handsome boy!"
On the train, Li Zheng insisted on sitting in the row of three seats by the window, and Cheng Yin could only sit in the middle seat, shoulder to shoulder with Yang Fan.
"When did my dad call you?" Cheng Yin asked Yang Fan.
"last night."
"Huh?" Cheng Yin was taken aback, "Isn't it midnight? My dad said he sprained his ankle in the middle of the night."
Yang Fan finished his speech, thought for a while, and said slowly: "Oh, yes, it should be early in the morning."
Cheng Yin was stunned by her father's bold behavior, showing shame, "I told you long ago that my father is crazy, just because of this little thing..."
"Cough!" Yang Fan cleared his throat and interrupted her, "Have you forgotten the consequences of criticizing your father last time?"
Cheng Yin pursed her lips and laughed, "I want to say that you should refuse his rude request, and you have to harass him in the middle of the night, and you have to pay for a day without freedom..."
Li Zheng, who was looking out the window with great interest, turned around after hearing the words, "Auntie, who do you think is not free?"
Cheng Yin could only stop talking, "I didn't talk about you!"
"Don't say that, your father is a very interesting person," Yang Fan said with a smile: "Besides, I haven't gone out for a long time. The autumn scenery of J City is very beautiful, so I can take this opportunity to see it."
Yang Fan took out a travel brochure of City J and a map from his backpack, and told Cheng Yin about the day's arrangements.
It takes one and a half hours to go to J city by high-speed train. Father Zhou bought a round-trip package ticket, and the return trip is scheduled at 08:30 in the evening. That is to say, they can stay in J city for a full ten hours.
While listening to Yang Fan's exquisite route arrangement, Cheng Yin became suspicious, "When did you plan all these?"
"Morning."
"What about these things?" She pointed to the manual and the map again.
"I also bought it in the morning."
"Oh——" Cheng Yin couldn't express her doubts about this, she could only sigh, "You wake up really early."
Yang Fan folded the map as if nothing had happened, handed it to Cheng Yin, and smiled slightly, "You can keep it for me."
While Li Zheng was amazed and admiring the ever-accelerating speed of the high-speed rail, the scenery of J City gradually came into their eyes.
City J is one of the cities with the most Jiangnan characteristics in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. A small river runs through the urban area from east to west, and the scenery on both sides of the river seems to be extended directly from the painting.
The sun was particularly good that day. Yanboliu Lane and Qushui people are really beautiful everywhere.
Yang Fan carries a small camera with him and takes pictures while walking.Cheng Yin couldn't help but leaned forward to look at the brand of the camera. It turned out to be a Leica M8, and immediately stuck out her tongue, "You really are willing to spend money."
"The purpose of making money is to spend it, otherwise what would you do so hard!"
Cheng Yin chuckled, but she didn't think so in her heart, she could still save it without spending it!
After taking pictures of the scenery, of course we can’t forget to take pictures of the people. Li Zheng, like Tang Ye, was stinky when he was young. If you let him go high, you go high, and if you let him go low, you go low. Come and pester me, "Let me see! Let me see!"
Cheng Yin was angry and funny, "You are already handsome, little prince!"
Yang Fan took a few more photos for Cheng Yin. She suffers from lens stiffness, and her expression is unnatural when taking pictures. What's more, the eye behind the camera still belongs to Yang Fan. After taking a few hasty photos, she refused to take any more.
"Let me take some photos for you!" Cheng Yin turned from defense to offense, and stepped forward to grab the camera for Yang Fan to take.
A round of photos of people, in different scenic spots, in various arrangements and combinations, in addition to the single photos of the three, there are also photos of Li Zheng and Cheng Yin, and photos of Yang Fan and Li Zheng.
When the camera returned to his hand again, Yang Fan realized that there was another combination that he hadn't photographed—that of him and Cheng Yin.
At this time, Cheng Yin and Li Zheng were sitting on the stone pier by the roadside and scraping away the various snacks in her bag.
Cheng Yin was about to pass a bag of potato chips to Yang Fan, when she suddenly saw him staring at her blankly, not knowing why, she touched her face, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing." After all, Yang Fan swallowed the meaning back.
Would it be strange if he proposed to take a photo with her now?Besides, he had no idea about Li Zheng's photography skills.
"Do you want to eat potato chips?"
Yang Fan put away the camera, took the torn bag, chewed the potato chips slowly, and turned out the travel brochure again.
"There should be a group of ancient ancestral halls in front of them. They are all famous families in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. We can go and see them later."
Cheng Yin leaned forward and took a look, "The ancestral hall? What families are there?"
Yang Fanxin's long finger pointed and slowly moved to the right, "There are more than a dozen companies with various surnames... Hey, the biggest one is actually Yang's! Then we must look for it."
"Uncle, what is an ancestral hall?" Li Zheng asked with blinking eyes.
It took Yang Fan five or six minutes to let Li Zheng barely understand the meaning of the ancestral hall, but his eyes widened because of this, "Will you see the dead?"
Yang Fan explained with a smile, "Don't be afraid, the ancestral hall is a place for future generations to hold ceremonies, and there will be no scary things to see."
Cheng Yin pinched Li Zheng's nose as a lesson, "After a while, don't talk nonsense over there, the ancestors of the gods will be unhappy when they hear disrespectful words."
"Oh." Li Zheng seemed to understand.
They hurriedly looked for the Yang family's ancestral hall, but they didn't expect to see a shadow after turning around. Instead, they first saw a small ancestral hall of the Zhou family.
Cheng Yin was very proud, "It's a little small, but there are still some!" She glanced into the locked gate, feeling a little regretful, "It's a pity that you are not allowed in, otherwise you must go to burn incense sticks!"
Yang Fan stepped on the steps and read the explanation of the ancestral hall, thoughtful.
Cheng Yin walked over holding Li Zheng's little hand, and suddenly thought, "Brother Yang Fan, why don't foreigners build clans and temples like the Chinese? Does this mean that we are more civilized than others!"
"You can't say that, it's just different beliefs."
Li Zheng felt bored, so he grabbed Cheng Yin's hand and urged, "Auntie, let's go."
The three of them walked out of the ancestral hall slowly, and Yang Fan was still chatting with Cheng Yin about the topic just now.
"Westerners believe in God and believe that everything is bestowed by God, while we Chinese respect our ancestors and value the continuation of blood, so we will build ancestral halls, hoping to keep the blood alive."
"Which one is better?"
"It's impossible to judge good or bad. It's just a difference in concept. People who believe in God believe that they have only one life, and they either go to heaven or go to hell after death, so they pay attention to the value of life, and their personalities are relatively public. What about us? , live for the blood lineage, thinking that their life will be continued by future generations and get eternal life in form, so when they live, they have a strong sense of responsibility and have many things to worry about. When they are young, they live for the expectations of their parents. When you reach middle age, you have to fight for your children. Once you enter old age, your greatest wish is to have a grandson, and even want to see the birth of a great-great-grandson before your death. In fact, when a person leaves, everything becomes nothingness. The reason for this The form of the ancestral hall may also be to increase the sense of mission of living for oneself, even if it is far-fetched."
Cheng Yin laughed unknowingly, thinking about it carefully, it was really the case.
"You said, what is the real mission of a person alive?"
"What is the mission of man?" Yang Fan thought for a while, "I think we should live for ourselves. After all, we only have one life. Now many of our concepts have been Westernized, and we no longer emphasize ancestral halls. With the influence of the past, it is not easy to live for yourself."
"How do you count as living for yourself?" Cheng Yin was still puzzled, "Earn a lot of money, and then spend it to your heart's content?"
Yang Fan chuckled, really wanting to pinch her nose like she did to Li Zheng.
"If you think this kind of life is happier, it's okay." He said, "Actually, I often think about this question. If I understand it, I won't be confused by the nihilistic proposition of 'the meaning of life'."
He slowed down, looked at Cheng Yin, and then at the outline of the green hills that appeared in the distance like dots of ink, and his thoughts suddenly wavered, "There are not many people who can figure it out. But at least, you can do it in your lifetime." Something that you really want to do and that you can do.”
Cheng Yin tried to understand the meaning of his words, but found that she still lacked understanding in such metaphysical propositions, so she shrugged and said frankly, "I still don't quite understand."
Yang Fan’s voice was as soft as his gaze, “Don’t force yourself if you don’t understand. Sometimes, it’s better to live a life confused but happy than to live a sober but confused life. You belong to the former, and…you will influence to someone else."
Cheng Yin's heart tightened, "Are you saying I'm stupid?"
Yang Fan froze for a moment, and couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, "No, that's not what I meant."
After laughing enough, he searched for words to explain in Cheng Yin's slightly embarrassed eyes, "I want to say, you...you are the kind who can easily bring...uh...happiness to others. people."
Cheng Yin didn't notice the tenderness in his eyes when he said this at all, and his eyes were drawn into a straight line, "No matter how I hear it, it means the same thing as before."
Yang Fan couldn't help laughing again.
It was noon in a blink of an eye, and they found a restaurant that looked clean for lunch.
Cheng Yin's luggage was at least half lighter, and Li Zheng's food was stained with ink, but the speed at which he consumed snacks was astonishing.
"No wonder it looks like a bean sprout!" Cheng Yin said reproachfully, looking at Li Zheng who ate like rice grains.
Yang Fan said: "I ate very slowly when I was a child. One summer vacation, my dad sent me to live with my uncle who was the deputy commander of the X Military Region for a while. There are ten people in their family, including seven soldiers. Eating is really like fighting a war. , I picked up the chopsticks and took two or three bites before they were ready to put away the bowl. That feeling," he shook his head with a smile, "really made me feel ashamed. When I go home in a month, I will become the eating champion of our family. "
Li Zheng heard envy in his eyes.
Cheng Yin teased him, "Should I also send you to train?"
"Mom won't let me go!" Li Zheng pouted, "I want to learn piano, Mathematical Olympiad, and Go, and my mother said that she will enroll me in a violin class in the second half of the semester."
"My God! Can you learn it? Your mother is too cruel! Does she want you to take the Sky route or the Zat route?"
Li Zheng glanced at Yang Fan, "Mom said, uncle learned more than me when he was young!"
Cheng Yin's sympathetic eyes immediately turned to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan felt a little unnatural, "I'm fine, my sister has learned more than me."
"Your family is really a mountain higher than a mountain!" Cheng Yin's gaze changed from sympathy to admiration, and she suddenly understood, "Ah! I finally understand why you are always so stable and always think a lot more than me! "
Yang Fan squinted at her, deciding that she would not say anything good.
Cheng Yin was radiant and beaming, "Because your life was ruined a long time ago, haha!"
(End of this chapter)
"High efficiency!" Liu Zongwei raised his eyebrows, "Domestic companies do projects very differently from those in the United States. Many requirements Americans cannot understand. On the other hand, the company's internal rules and extremely high quotations are really not only It's not encouraging you to do things, it's just setting up obstacles for you everywhere. Gordon has to set targets and get things done in the cracks. Of course, finding a third party is the best choice. Yang Fan is also good at doing things. To be honest, The cooperation in the past two years has been very smooth, nothing else, it can be regarded as a win-win situation between us and Yingrui."
"I really don't understand," Cheng Yin sighed, "It's all for doing things, why can't we communicate well!"
"What can't be understood? To put it bluntly, everyone is trying to maximize their own interests!"
Cheng Yin had already finished her meal, wiped her mouth, and suddenly stared at Liu Zongwei, "After talking for a long time, which side are you standing on?"
"Me? I don't stand at either end. Big companies, even if they fight, they have to pay attention to gentlemanly demeanor. If you don't want to be troubled by pond fish like us, you can pretend that you don't understand anything! It's just like watching a show." .”
Cheng Yin has no intention of watching this kind of palace fighting drama, let alone participating in it personally, so she does things as usual every day, there is no emergency, and she no longer pretends to work overtime in the office as before. Tasks are also things that can be done at home and brought home.
Today's office is like a flood of thunder. If you accidentally step on it, you may be blown to pieces.
On Friday night, Father Zhou solemnly placed three high-speed train tickets to City J on the table in front of Li Zheng, which drew wild cheers from Li Zheng.
When Cheng Yin heard that she really wanted to go with her, she immediately wanted to cheat, "Dad, you and Mom can take him there, I finally have a rest day, and I want to sleep more!"
"No!" Dad said firmly, "You initiated the competition, and you also promised Xiaozheng that you can't lie in front of the child. Dad has never lied to you, right?"
Cheng Yin laughed and said: "I'm not a monk, it's okay to lie occasionally."
The old man immediately scolded him, "Yinyin, don't set a bad example for Xiaozheng, you must do what you say, otherwise how will you educate your children in the future? Xiaozheng, do you think so?"
In fact, he doesn't care who goes with Li Zheng, the key is to go, but since Father Zhou asked himself with a serious expression, he still nodded obediently.
Cheng Yin had no choice but to raise her hands in surrender, and then pointed at Li Zheng's little head to warn, "Go back, I'm tired on the road, and I can't carry you on my back!"
"It's okay, I'm here!" The old man had already changed his smile.
Because of this new task, Cheng Yin didn't even sleep in on Saturday morning - Zhou's mother came over early in the morning and woke her up.
"Dad, is everything ready?" Cheng Yin was sleepy and tired, trying to delay for a while.
"Everything is ready." Mom had something to say, "But he accidentally sprained his foot, so you can only take Xiaozheng to play alone."
"Ah?" Cheng Yin was so bluffed that she couldn't sleep, she got up from the bed, "How can I do that, how can I get that little thing before! And this is a trip to another place, in case something happens, How can I explain to my elder brother? Mom, can't you go with me? "
"I'm very busy today, and I have to go to several clients!" Zhou's mother was very sure, "Don't worry, your dad has a solution, he has already thought it out!"
"What can I do!" Cheng Yin got up angrily and got dressed, "Anyway, I would never take him out to play alone."
After leaving the room, I saw Father Zhou sitting on the sofa in the living room, frowning and rubbing his right foot, all kinds of troubles were palpable, Cheng Yin couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw this, and walked over to sit next to his father.
"Dad, what did you do?"
"I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and bumped on the leg of a chair."
"Can it hit so hard? Let me see!"
Father Zhou hurriedly hid to the side, "Don't touch it, it hurts!"
"Shall I take you to the hospital?"
"No, no, no!" Dad waved his hand, "Don't you still want to play with Xiaozheng?"
"I won't go alone!" Cheng Yin pouted, "I just told my mother."
"I won't let you go alone, I know you can't handle it alone!" the old man said, "I'll help you find a good person."
"Who is it?" Cheng Yin was surprised, and instinctively thought of Tang Ye.
"Yang Fan."
"What?" Cheng Yin stood up awkwardly, "Dad—what's the matter with you! Why are you always bothering others! Yang Fan is very busy!"
"Sit, sit, why are you excited!" The old man was not in a hurry, "No matter how busy a person is, he must rest, I am creating opportunities for him to rest! Besides, isn't he still Xiaozheng's uncle? You two go Very suitable!"
"What is it suitable for?" Cheng Yin went crazy, "You, you called him?"
"Yes! He agreed immediately. He should have picked up Xiao Zheng by now. I told him that you will meet at the gate of the train station at 08:30!" Zhong, "Yo, you have to hurry, it's almost 07:30!"
"Oh!" Cheng Yin's mind was in a mess, it was all messed up, she really couldn't figure it out, Yang Fan would be fooling around with his father.
But the arrow has already been wound, and she can only prepare to send it out. Fifteen minutes later, she was fully dressed, took the travel bag that her father had prepared overnight and the three unlucky high-speed rail tickets, and left the house feeling depressed.
"Hey, Yinyin!" Her father told her from behind, "Bring Xiaozheng back to our house tonight! I've made a deal with Yao Yuan, it might be late when I come back, so let Xiaozheng stay at our house!"
Sitting in the taxi, eating the pan fried buns that her father had prepared for her, Yang Fan's call came as scheduled.
"Cheng Yin, Xiaozheng and I have arrived at the station, where are you?"
Cheng Yin gulped down a mouthful of fried rice, "I, that, I just set off, and I'll be there before [-]:[-], you guys just wait!"
"Okay, we're at the canteen at the station. Xiaozheng is wearing a bright yellow T-shirt, which is very conspicuous. You should be able to see us when you get off the bus."
"Hey!"
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yin came back to her senses. Yang Fan's tone was as natural as if she had agreed to go out to play early in the morning. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and she pinched her brows fiercely, trying to drive out the last trace of sleepiness. .
When they arrived at the train station, Cheng Yin saw Li Zheng sitting on Yang Fan's shoulder at a glance, with his toes proud.
Yang Fan only carried a backpack, and was dressed lightly, and he was very energetic. Compared with the two of them, Cheng Yin was much more depressed. In the morning, because he was too hurried, he casually grabbed a skirt and put it on his body. Dad's old-fashioned travel bag, which was very popular in the 80s and [-]s, is full of snacks, which is not like traveling, but like going to the market.
Cheng Yin regrets that, if she had known that today's final lineup belonged to the three of them, she should really prepare her own outfit and luggage.
As soon as he saw Cheng Yin, Li Zheng happily waved his little hands and shouted, "Auntie, come here quickly! The train is about to leave!"
Yang Fan stood imposingly under the sun visor of the canteen, and also looked at her with a smile on his face.
Cheng Yin walked up, this situation made her somewhat embarrassed, she stretched out her hand and tugged at Li Zheng's yellow T-shirt, "Why are you wearing this color! It attracts bugs."
"My mother said I have fair skin and I look good in this color!"
Li Zheng did have a good skin, not only his skin and tender flesh, but also his confident expression at the moment was quite similar to Tang Ye's. Probably all the stinky men were carved out of the same mold.
Cheng Yin curled her lips lightly, "Come down and walk by yourself, handsome boy!"
On the train, Li Zheng insisted on sitting in the row of three seats by the window, and Cheng Yin could only sit in the middle seat, shoulder to shoulder with Yang Fan.
"When did my dad call you?" Cheng Yin asked Yang Fan.
"last night."
"Huh?" Cheng Yin was taken aback, "Isn't it midnight? My dad said he sprained his ankle in the middle of the night."
Yang Fan finished his speech, thought for a while, and said slowly: "Oh, yes, it should be early in the morning."
Cheng Yin was stunned by her father's bold behavior, showing shame, "I told you long ago that my father is crazy, just because of this little thing..."
"Cough!" Yang Fan cleared his throat and interrupted her, "Have you forgotten the consequences of criticizing your father last time?"
Cheng Yin pursed her lips and laughed, "I want to say that you should refuse his rude request, and you have to harass him in the middle of the night, and you have to pay for a day without freedom..."
Li Zheng, who was looking out the window with great interest, turned around after hearing the words, "Auntie, who do you think is not free?"
Cheng Yin could only stop talking, "I didn't talk about you!"
"Don't say that, your father is a very interesting person," Yang Fan said with a smile: "Besides, I haven't gone out for a long time. The autumn scenery of J City is very beautiful, so I can take this opportunity to see it."
Yang Fan took out a travel brochure of City J and a map from his backpack, and told Cheng Yin about the day's arrangements.
It takes one and a half hours to go to J city by high-speed train. Father Zhou bought a round-trip package ticket, and the return trip is scheduled at 08:30 in the evening. That is to say, they can stay in J city for a full ten hours.
While listening to Yang Fan's exquisite route arrangement, Cheng Yin became suspicious, "When did you plan all these?"
"Morning."
"What about these things?" She pointed to the manual and the map again.
"I also bought it in the morning."
"Oh——" Cheng Yin couldn't express her doubts about this, she could only sigh, "You wake up really early."
Yang Fan folded the map as if nothing had happened, handed it to Cheng Yin, and smiled slightly, "You can keep it for me."
While Li Zheng was amazed and admiring the ever-accelerating speed of the high-speed rail, the scenery of J City gradually came into their eyes.
City J is one of the cities with the most Jiangnan characteristics in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. A small river runs through the urban area from east to west, and the scenery on both sides of the river seems to be extended directly from the painting.
The sun was particularly good that day. Yanboliu Lane and Qushui people are really beautiful everywhere.
Yang Fan carries a small camera with him and takes pictures while walking.Cheng Yin couldn't help but leaned forward to look at the brand of the camera. It turned out to be a Leica M8, and immediately stuck out her tongue, "You really are willing to spend money."
"The purpose of making money is to spend it, otherwise what would you do so hard!"
Cheng Yin chuckled, but she didn't think so in her heart, she could still save it without spending it!
After taking pictures of the scenery, of course we can’t forget to take pictures of the people. Li Zheng, like Tang Ye, was stinky when he was young. If you let him go high, you go high, and if you let him go low, you go low. Come and pester me, "Let me see! Let me see!"
Cheng Yin was angry and funny, "You are already handsome, little prince!"
Yang Fan took a few more photos for Cheng Yin. She suffers from lens stiffness, and her expression is unnatural when taking pictures. What's more, the eye behind the camera still belongs to Yang Fan. After taking a few hasty photos, she refused to take any more.
"Let me take some photos for you!" Cheng Yin turned from defense to offense, and stepped forward to grab the camera for Yang Fan to take.
A round of photos of people, in different scenic spots, in various arrangements and combinations, in addition to the single photos of the three, there are also photos of Li Zheng and Cheng Yin, and photos of Yang Fan and Li Zheng.
When the camera returned to his hand again, Yang Fan realized that there was another combination that he hadn't photographed—that of him and Cheng Yin.
At this time, Cheng Yin and Li Zheng were sitting on the stone pier by the roadside and scraping away the various snacks in her bag.
Cheng Yin was about to pass a bag of potato chips to Yang Fan, when she suddenly saw him staring at her blankly, not knowing why, she touched her face, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing." After all, Yang Fan swallowed the meaning back.
Would it be strange if he proposed to take a photo with her now?Besides, he had no idea about Li Zheng's photography skills.
"Do you want to eat potato chips?"
Yang Fan put away the camera, took the torn bag, chewed the potato chips slowly, and turned out the travel brochure again.
"There should be a group of ancient ancestral halls in front of them. They are all famous families in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. We can go and see them later."
Cheng Yin leaned forward and took a look, "The ancestral hall? What families are there?"
Yang Fanxin's long finger pointed and slowly moved to the right, "There are more than a dozen companies with various surnames... Hey, the biggest one is actually Yang's! Then we must look for it."
"Uncle, what is an ancestral hall?" Li Zheng asked with blinking eyes.
It took Yang Fan five or six minutes to let Li Zheng barely understand the meaning of the ancestral hall, but his eyes widened because of this, "Will you see the dead?"
Yang Fan explained with a smile, "Don't be afraid, the ancestral hall is a place for future generations to hold ceremonies, and there will be no scary things to see."
Cheng Yin pinched Li Zheng's nose as a lesson, "After a while, don't talk nonsense over there, the ancestors of the gods will be unhappy when they hear disrespectful words."
"Oh." Li Zheng seemed to understand.
They hurriedly looked for the Yang family's ancestral hall, but they didn't expect to see a shadow after turning around. Instead, they first saw a small ancestral hall of the Zhou family.
Cheng Yin was very proud, "It's a little small, but there are still some!" She glanced into the locked gate, feeling a little regretful, "It's a pity that you are not allowed in, otherwise you must go to burn incense sticks!"
Yang Fan stepped on the steps and read the explanation of the ancestral hall, thoughtful.
Cheng Yin walked over holding Li Zheng's little hand, and suddenly thought, "Brother Yang Fan, why don't foreigners build clans and temples like the Chinese? Does this mean that we are more civilized than others!"
"You can't say that, it's just different beliefs."
Li Zheng felt bored, so he grabbed Cheng Yin's hand and urged, "Auntie, let's go."
The three of them walked out of the ancestral hall slowly, and Yang Fan was still chatting with Cheng Yin about the topic just now.
"Westerners believe in God and believe that everything is bestowed by God, while we Chinese respect our ancestors and value the continuation of blood, so we will build ancestral halls, hoping to keep the blood alive."
"Which one is better?"
"It's impossible to judge good or bad. It's just a difference in concept. People who believe in God believe that they have only one life, and they either go to heaven or go to hell after death, so they pay attention to the value of life, and their personalities are relatively public. What about us? , live for the blood lineage, thinking that their life will be continued by future generations and get eternal life in form, so when they live, they have a strong sense of responsibility and have many things to worry about. When they are young, they live for the expectations of their parents. When you reach middle age, you have to fight for your children. Once you enter old age, your greatest wish is to have a grandson, and even want to see the birth of a great-great-grandson before your death. In fact, when a person leaves, everything becomes nothingness. The reason for this The form of the ancestral hall may also be to increase the sense of mission of living for oneself, even if it is far-fetched."
Cheng Yin laughed unknowingly, thinking about it carefully, it was really the case.
"You said, what is the real mission of a person alive?"
"What is the mission of man?" Yang Fan thought for a while, "I think we should live for ourselves. After all, we only have one life. Now many of our concepts have been Westernized, and we no longer emphasize ancestral halls. With the influence of the past, it is not easy to live for yourself."
"How do you count as living for yourself?" Cheng Yin was still puzzled, "Earn a lot of money, and then spend it to your heart's content?"
Yang Fan chuckled, really wanting to pinch her nose like she did to Li Zheng.
"If you think this kind of life is happier, it's okay." He said, "Actually, I often think about this question. If I understand it, I won't be confused by the nihilistic proposition of 'the meaning of life'."
He slowed down, looked at Cheng Yin, and then at the outline of the green hills that appeared in the distance like dots of ink, and his thoughts suddenly wavered, "There are not many people who can figure it out. But at least, you can do it in your lifetime." Something that you really want to do and that you can do.”
Cheng Yin tried to understand the meaning of his words, but found that she still lacked understanding in such metaphysical propositions, so she shrugged and said frankly, "I still don't quite understand."
Yang Fan’s voice was as soft as his gaze, “Don’t force yourself if you don’t understand. Sometimes, it’s better to live a life confused but happy than to live a sober but confused life. You belong to the former, and…you will influence to someone else."
Cheng Yin's heart tightened, "Are you saying I'm stupid?"
Yang Fan froze for a moment, and couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, "No, that's not what I meant."
After laughing enough, he searched for words to explain in Cheng Yin's slightly embarrassed eyes, "I want to say, you...you are the kind who can easily bring...uh...happiness to others. people."
Cheng Yin didn't notice the tenderness in his eyes when he said this at all, and his eyes were drawn into a straight line, "No matter how I hear it, it means the same thing as before."
Yang Fan couldn't help laughing again.
It was noon in a blink of an eye, and they found a restaurant that looked clean for lunch.
Cheng Yin's luggage was at least half lighter, and Li Zheng's food was stained with ink, but the speed at which he consumed snacks was astonishing.
"No wonder it looks like a bean sprout!" Cheng Yin said reproachfully, looking at Li Zheng who ate like rice grains.
Yang Fan said: "I ate very slowly when I was a child. One summer vacation, my dad sent me to live with my uncle who was the deputy commander of the X Military Region for a while. There are ten people in their family, including seven soldiers. Eating is really like fighting a war. , I picked up the chopsticks and took two or three bites before they were ready to put away the bowl. That feeling," he shook his head with a smile, "really made me feel ashamed. When I go home in a month, I will become the eating champion of our family. "
Li Zheng heard envy in his eyes.
Cheng Yin teased him, "Should I also send you to train?"
"Mom won't let me go!" Li Zheng pouted, "I want to learn piano, Mathematical Olympiad, and Go, and my mother said that she will enroll me in a violin class in the second half of the semester."
"My God! Can you learn it? Your mother is too cruel! Does she want you to take the Sky route or the Zat route?"
Li Zheng glanced at Yang Fan, "Mom said, uncle learned more than me when he was young!"
Cheng Yin's sympathetic eyes immediately turned to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan felt a little unnatural, "I'm fine, my sister has learned more than me."
"Your family is really a mountain higher than a mountain!" Cheng Yin's gaze changed from sympathy to admiration, and she suddenly understood, "Ah! I finally understand why you are always so stable and always think a lot more than me! "
Yang Fan squinted at her, deciding that she would not say anything good.
Cheng Yin was radiant and beaming, "Because your life was ruined a long time ago, haha!"
(End of this chapter)
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