90s good wife

Chapter 357 West Lake Meiling
Di Hanzhi smiled gently: "Okay, then go get busy. Next time you go to the provincial capital, remember to find me in the research institute. I will treat you to dinner and take you to the scenic spots in the provincial capital."

Zhang Songyang responded readily, and said with a generous smile: "Okay, then I will not be disrespectful. Next time I go to the provincial capital, I will definitely let you invite me."

The shuttle bus to the provincial capital leaves every two hours, and Zhang Songyang has to catch the nine o'clock bus, so he went to the bus station after saying a few words.

Zhang Songyang's elder brother, Zhang Songming, brought his wife to pack all the goods against the manifest last night. After seeing his brother for a long time, he came back to the factory, so he and his wife took the goods to the bus station first.

He wanted his wife to watch the goods, so he went to Su Hao to ask where Zhang Songyang had gone, but just as he left the passenger station, he saw his younger brother rushing into the station with a briefcase on his back.

"Where did you go? Why did you come here! Since you left with Director Su yesterday, you have disappeared..." Zhang Songming blamed.

Zhang Songyang smiled: "Yesterday, I accompanied the scientists from the provincial capital to dinner with Director Su. It was too late and I didn't go back to the factory. I went to sleep directly at Director Su's house. Brother, I made you worry, so I guessed you My sister-in-law and I will come to the bus station first, and I didn’t go back to the factory, so I came directly.”

Zhang Songming patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, hurry up and carry the goods into the car with me."

Once Zhang Songyang left, only Di Hanzhi, Su Hao, and Huang Ting were left.

Su Hao watched Di Hanzhi put a briefcase into the basket in front of the bicycle, and remembered that her own documents were also put in the leather bag.

But on this occasion today, it's not easy to ask Mr. Di to continue talking about what he didn't finish yesterday. It's better to accompany someone to swim in the West Lake with peace of mind.

"Mr. Di, have you had breakfast?" Di Hanzhi was the board and lodging arranged by Deputy Director Fang, usually the guest house would prepare breakfast, Su Hao just asked out of politeness.

Sure enough, Di Hanzhi nodded and said with a smile, "I've already eaten it. The breakfast here is similar to that in the provincial capital. It's all rice noodles and soup."

Su Hao smiled, in fact, rice noodles with soup is the breakfast of rich people, and ordinary people just drink some white porridge with pickles. If the life is better, they can buy a few meat buns for toothache sacrifice.

It seems that Di Hanzhi's daily life is well paid, and he is indeed a rare scientist.

"Then let's go, let's go to West Lake Meiling." Su Hao jumped onto Huang Ting's bicycle.

Two bicycles drive side by side, driving on the wide road.

Passing through the lively morning market in the county town, passing through the quiet alleys, leaving a series of crisp bells...

West Lake, as the name suggests, is on the west side of the county, and Meiling is a small hillside in West Lake full of plum blossoms.

I don't know who planted this plum blossom tree. According to legend, it has a history of a hundred years. Whenever the plum blossoms are in full bloom, many people here make wishes to the plum blossom fairy, and blessing ribbons are hung all over the tree.

The plum trees in this season are all bare, with only a few faded red ribbons floating in the wind.

The temperature in Meiling was colder than that in the city, Su Hao unconsciously rubbed his arms.

Seeing this, Di Hanzhi approached Su Hao, blocking the wind.

"Let's put the bicycles here. The road ahead is not easy to push the carts. Let's walk over and keep quiet. Maybe we can see the swans dressing up by the lake..." Su Hao deliberately walked to the other side of Huang Ting, Naturally distanced.

The two locked the car, and the three walked side by side toward the depths of the woods.

Stepping on the wet fallen leaves, the sound of branches breaking could be heard from time to time under their feet, and the few people quietly approached the lake.

Push aside the fat green banana leaves, and see through the bunch of orange-red stamens.

(End of this chapter)