Lao Tzu is a toad

Chapter 170 Change
Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, the whole city is full of black silk.The summer in Hangzhou this year is particularly charming, with beautiful white legs dangling there, Zhao Jiadi was very touched when he saw it. In Zhaojia Village when he was a child, the daughter of the former village flower Widow Zhao was the one who led the fashion trend and took over the new village. Shang Weiwei, who has the title of flower, remembers that Shang Weiwei once wore not-so-pure black stockings in her girlhood, but just like that, it has already made the first group of animals in the village excited. The voyeuristic incident had a stalemate with the childhood sweetheart Shangmei, otherwise, with their friendship, they could have been able to enjoy it at a close distance. Now, Zhao Jiadi is far from the green and ignorant boy in the past, sitting in Ma Xiaotiao's little red BMW , Looking at the black silk all over the street, apart from the unattainable Shang Weiwei, I also more or less thought of Teacher Jiang who was no longer a slut who was no longer a stranger.

Arriving at Meijiawu in the northwest of Yunqi Bamboo Trail, there are many tea mountains and lush greenery. Just the scenery along the way makes people feel refreshed. SUV, carrying alumni and best friend Wei Peipei, and a young man who is an outsider. In terms of appearance alone, he is a waste of the same level as Zhao Jiadi. There is no need to talk about his aura, but he is refreshing and quiet. Jing, even if she sat with the delicate beauty Wei pp, she didn't make a flattering face.Brother Zhao Yan's 35d sister is the milky white Minicooper, and there is a buddy who is far more respectable in appearance and figure than her in the car. Sitting in the driver's seat to connect with aunt Wang Zhuyun, Brother Zhao Yan took a Leica SLR bought with private money to capture the scenery, Xiao Babai was much more honest, and was enjoying reading "The Book Is Finished" that Zhao Jia bought some time ago.

Ma Xiaotiao doesn't play much in this area. When it comes to clubbing, he is an old fritter, but when it comes to elegant things like drinking tea, he has always been lacking in interest. After Zhang Xin's beauty has grown up, and his family has been steadily rising The situation, the advantage of the girl's richness gradually became prominent. In Meijiawu, I picked a teahouse with the best view of the Longjing Tea Tunnel. After stopping the car, a group of people went up to 3 In the elegant room, Zhang Xin called him Uncle Wang. She often came here to drink tea with her parents. At the end of the day, coupled with Zhang Xin’s impeccable handling of people and things, Uncle Wang, who has seen a lot of the world and scenes, is willing to go out in person, took out the tea leaves roasted by senior old tea farmers, and made a pot of good tea. The same tea leaves are roasted by different tea farmers. The taste is worlds apart.

When we drank tea together, Uncle Wang opened up the chatter box, feeling that the young people in the village here in Meijiawu are not willing to do the work of frying tea, and many family skills are about to disappear. Sighing from the bottom of his heart, the face that was originally shrewd as a businessman also became pleasing to the eye.There was about an hour before lunch, so Uncle Wang recommended himself and took the group of young people to visit the tea mountain. When he got up to the tea mountain, Uncle Wang squatted down and squeezed a handful of soil, sniffed it, raised his head and said with a smile: "In the past, the country They also specially sent experts to test the soil here, trying to spread Longjing tea, but it’s useless, Longjing tea is only authentic in our Meijiawu and Shifeng, isn’t it amazing?”

The dragon tao Qingniu who has been silent all the time said softly: "One side of water and soil raises a mountain of tea leaves, people move to live, but trees move to die."

Uncle Wang finally noticed this young man, nodded in agreement and said, "It's almost the same reason."

Ma Xiaotiao pouted.The guy brought by Zhang Xin is really inconspicuous. He is not disabled but not outstanding. The attitude of Zhang Xin, the second-generation daughter of an official, is not indifferent to him, and yes, everyone has brought them to Meijiawu. It is hard to say whether there is any good feeling between men and women, but there is definitely no bad feeling.Zhang Xin's initial introduction was very normal. Xiang Ruyi, a student from Zhejiang University, was from the Xin'anjiang side of Jiande in the west of Zhejiang.The 35d sister that brother Zhao Yan was talking about, Xie Qingmei had a good eye, so she didn't take a fancy to this one, but the friend she brought, her eyes turned around, and she took a few more glances, probably because this brother took her light taste.Brother Zhao Yan is not willing to be lonely. Holding that expensive SLR camera, he grinned and smiled at the 35d sister who was dressed in a cool dress: "Sister, come, let me take a picture of you. With my skills and my figure, The effect will definitely be overwhelming.”

Xie Qingmei is a playful woman, and she loves brother Zhao Yan, a brat who loves to swindle without holding back, so she really put on a provocative pose, tsk tsk, bent slightly, her chest rippling, look The older Uncle Wang couldn't help squatting on the ground next to him. This man, as he gets older, tends to look down on his face. He knows what kind of woman is a stunner on the bed. He has long legs and curled buttocks. Love is made , You can't tell just by looking at the face.When Xie Qingmei was "flirting" with brother Zhao Yan, one big and one small, Zhang Xin glanced at Ma Xiaotiao who was looking into the distance, and Zhao Jiadi took a look at Xiang Ruyi. Appreciation from Zhi Zhi's eyes is obviously far more than possession, Zhao Jiadi pondered and had to re-evaluate.

After going down the mountain, Uncle Wang had asked someone to prepare farm food. Zhao Jiadi also received a call from his aunt saying that he had arrived at Meijiawu. After explaining to Ma Xiaotiao and Zhang Xin, he took Xiao Babai to pick him up. When Brother Zhao Yan heard that his aunt Wang Zhuyun was coming, he was immediately terrified. The rules were restrained a lot, but he refused to go with him even if he was beaten to death. This shows what a terrifying role Wang Zhuyun is in his mind.Little Babai cast a disdainful look at Zhao Yange, helpless and listless, Xie Qingmei looked back at Zhao Jiadi's back, smiled and asked little pigeon, who are you so afraid of.The little dandy drooped his head and took 35d sister's soft little hand, sighed and said, "My aunt, I have been afraid of her since I was a child.

Xie Qingmei wanted to knock something out of his mouth again, but it was a pity that brother Zhao Yan didn't say anything after killing him, and only cared about using his brain to think of a countermeasure.When he was a child, he was not afraid of anything, and with the backing of his doting mother, he fought against Zhao Jiadi twice in three days. Once he was pretending to be porcelain in the corridor of his house, he took the initiative to bump into Zhao Jiadi, and then rolled all over the floor, crying and shouting. Seeing it, Wang Zhuyun, who was holding a scroll of ancient paintings at the time, saw him, and without a word, he twitched violently, and even threatened the little devil king that he would be arrested and locked up in prison for seven or eight years.

Brother Zhao Yan scolded this aunt as soon as he came up, but was kicked by Zhao Sanjin, and was almost slapped by his mother afterwards. After that, Brother Zhao Yan fell into a heavy psychological shadow. If there are relatives who are generals, they are even more afraid of being dragged away by a group of PLA uncles with real guns and ammunition.At that time, the little dandy was ignorant and ignorant, but it didn't mean he didn't know how to read his words and look at the dishes.

A woman stepped out of an Audi A6 with a provincial government license plate. She was dressed in plain linen underwear. She was the kind of sturdy woman whose appearance was completely concealed by her temperament. She was actually extremely beautiful. Otherwise, the goblin Wang Banjin would not be born.The person who opened the car door for her was a middle-aged man with an easy-going demeanor, but this kind of approachability inevitably hides a long-standing alienation. This kind of aura, similar to Zhang Xin, seems to be polite to everyone, But in their bones, they still have their own pride and reserve that cannot be violated. It's just that Zhang Xin is far behind the man who has cultivated into a fine man in front of Zhao Jiadi. I'm afraid her father may not be as comfortable as this man. Jiadi is not surprised by this at all. The aunt's family background is there, and there is no white contact. The old man of the Wang family who is about to live to be a hundred years old refuses to close his eyes for a day. No one dares to take it lightly. The woman smiled and said Secretary Li, don't wait. , Looking back, I asked my son to take me back to the city.

The man smiled slightly and nodded, ready to return to the car. Zhao Jiadi came to Wang Zhuyun's side and offered to trouble Uncle Li.The middle-aged man with an official air is indeed a sophisticated and tactful character. At first, he entered the car and did not say a word. He had figured out the temperament of the Bodhisattva, the daughter of the royal family, and predicted that the son of the Great Bodhisattva had the intention to speak. The movement of turning around was not hasty, so when Zhao Jiadi spoke, he did not turn his back to them, so when he said it was not troublesome, it was still a face-to-face scene.

Only then did the man get into the car with peace of mind, looked at the young man standing next to the Bodhisattva Wang's daughter through the rearview mirror, and took a clear note.

Wang Zhuyun didn't say much about it. The parking place was several hundred meters away from the two rows of teahouses in Meijiawu. She just took the hands of Zhao Jiadi and Xiao Babai, walked over slowly, and said with a smile, "I'm so An old man mixing with your young people's party, won't it spoil your fun?"

Zhao Jiadi said depressedly: "Aunt, when I was young, I helped me find a daughter-in-law, but I have never seen you so far away."

Wang Zhuyun couldn't help but said, "Can it be the same?"

Zhao Jiadi rolled his eyes.

When she went to the teahouse, Wang Zhuyun was just like an ordinary woman, only she was a little more kind. Xin talked about tea and health care in detail, talked roughly with Xie Qingmei about the workplace, and even chatted about college and ideals with Xiang Ruyi. For a while, she didn't pursue the dominance of the dinner, but she easily fell into her pocket, and everything came naturally.

After chatting happily, she heard a lot of Ma Xiaotiao's interesting stories about Zhao Jiadi in college, and even made an exception to drink wine. The old smoker who can't hold back on just one cigarette is full of food and drink. She smiled and said that she can smoke if she wants to smoke, and Zhao Jiadi also smokes. Only girls like Zhang Xin have no objection, and the chief approved it.Ma Xiaotiao was so touched, he wished he could recognize a godmother immediately.I am very envious of Zhao Jiadi, it is so hard to find such an exquisite and understanding mother.

(End of this chapter)