To be honest, how many fathers and sons can get together every day and really sit down and chat quietly. I dare not say that there is no, I can only say that there will not be too many. At least, like Su Mu and Su Hushi now, I really don’t know how many people want to do it but don’t have time to do it. Even if the father and son are at home, they may not be able to sit down and talk with each other with peace of mind.

Of course, Su Houshi never talks to Su Mu about the so-called work and things he doesn't understand. Su Houshi will not pretend to understand. Su Mu's current position was all obtained by Su Mu through his own efforts and has nothing to do with his parents' relatives. Su Houshi knows this very well. A child from a poor family can become a deputy department-level cadre without any backstage. Do you think this is not Su Mu's ability, but who else can it be? Since this is all Su Mu's contribution, the rest should not say anything to the point of the country as soon as possible.

It's useless to say more.

"By the way, who would come tomorrow? What should I prepare?" Su Laoshi smoked, took a sip of boiled water in the porcelain tea jar in front of him, and asked honestly, revealing some yellow teeth.

"There is a foreigner, but Dad, you don't have to think about anything, I will handle it." Su Mu smiled.

"Just do it well. Our family is from Suzhuang, and our family is a real rural person. No foreigner has ever been here. Since there are foreigners who have to come to our house for the New Year today, there is nothing to say. We must always entertain well. I will arrange the food and drinks. Let's follow the traditions of Suzhuang." Su Laoshi took a deep breath of cigarettes and said calmly.

"Well, let's listen to you." Su Mu nodded.

I haven't even understood the purpose of Augustine coming here. Is it necessary to do something big to you? Besides, Augustine, you are the blue eyes of the Eye of God. I am afraid there is nothing else between the Eye of God and me except for hostile relations. Do you think that in this situation, I, Su Mu, will I need to greet you with a smile on Augustine?

Unless you Augustine is a friend.

When the enemy comes, I only have swords and guns.

Suzhuang was very lively that night. The Chinese New Year atmosphere was very strong. In other places, it could not feel the mellow New Year atmosphere, but it really began to emit here. Originally, every household had already pasted couplets, started stewing meat and sweeping the door. In addition, the sound of firecrackers playing with children from time to time has also made it more of a smell that is not found in the reinforced concrete city.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

When Augustine appeared outside Suzhuang with a little tiredness, he looked at this very simple and unpretentious countryside and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. A look of admiration appeared on his handsome face, and he slowly said: "What kind of magic do you think this village has to cultivate a genius like Su Mu? Not to mention smooth sailing in the officialdom, the most important thing is that Su Mu is actually an ancient martial artist. If you are allowed to face him, how likely do you have to win?"

"I'll talk about this after seeing the person." Kant said respectfully.

"Ha ha."

Augustine laughed loudly, and amid his laughter, a figure appeared from the streets of the village. Seeing this strange but definitely appeared in her mind, Augustine's mouth outlined a evil arc and then walked forward with a smile. The two met on the small bridge outside Suzhuang, standing calmly, only one meter apart. At such a close distance, if anyone wanted to do something dangerous, it would inevitably be fatal damage.

The weather has turned clear from the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month.

But who thought that after New Year's Eve, the heavy snow that had fallen from yesterday showed no sign of calm. Until now, it was still falling heavily. The whole Suzhuang had long been covered in silver, as if wearing a piece of white down cotton. Suzhuang, located at the foot of the mountain, set off the artistic conception of the mountains behind him, as if he was ink painting. It is said that Suzhuang could build a village here in the past. It was a place with excellent feng shui. Now it seems that this cannot be said without any reason. Floating snowflakes sprinkled freely, and the two figures standing on the bridge were soon covered by heavy snow.

Behind Su Mu is Su Zhuang.

Behind Augustine is Kant.

Under the feet of the two people was a winding river that had frozen into ice.

This is such a simple scenery, but it looks particularly eye-catching.

"Hello, I'm Su Mu."

"Hello, I'm Augustine."

This was the first time that the two met, and it was their self-introduction. Augustine was staring at Su Mu, and Su Mu was also staring at Augustine. Just as the two of them looked at each other, Su Mu calmly stretched out his hand and greeted him with the most orthodox etiquette.

Of course Augustine could not refuse, and she shook hands naturally. She separated naturally.

There was nothing wrong with Augustine, but he really knew Su Mu. While the official list was rotating, Su Mu had already received a lot of useful news. I had known that Augustine would definitely not be simple in order to come, but I didn't expect it to be like this. Augustine had no intention of threatening Su Mu. Even if he knew that Su Mu was a person with golden eyes, he would not have any hostility towards Su Mu. Even if Su Mu was not a powerful ancient martial arts master, Augustine would not deal with it.

Augustine came here to meet Su Mu for two purposes. First, talked about cooperation with Su Mu, and second, talked about cooperation with Shengshi Tenglong behind Su Mu. In the final analysis, there is only one, and there is cooperation there. The purpose of cooperation is the ultimate reason why Augustine came to Suzhuang for the New Year this time.

Cooperate?

Su Mu likes the most is cooperation. If you cooperate, you will benefit from both sides, and if you divide, you will lose both. Su Mu deeply agrees with this principle. No matter who you are, as long as you can sit down and negotiate, it means that both parties have the greatest possibility to obtain the benefits they need. Su Mu is really fearless in the potential threats that the Eye of God may bring. But Su Mu must also admit that once you are targeted by the poisonous snake of the Eye of God, there will be a lot of trouble. The troubles in this, such as targeting Su Mu's relatives, will make Su Mu stretched.

But if Augustine is willing to kill this threat from the Eye of God intovisible, then it will be said another.

"I didn't expect that the blue eyes of God's Eye would be such a handsome person. Augustine, your appearance is to describe it in an old saying, which is like Pan An. Haha, but your handsome appearance is only lethal to girls. And I will not be difficult to hold you. Even if there is a so-called old housekeeper standing behind you, even if you, the old housekeeper, seem to be a little capable, I dare to assure you that as long as I want, neither of you will leave Suzhuang." After Su Mu's introduction, the opening remarks given were so sharp.

"Yes. You are very confident. Of course I know you can do it, but will you do it?" Augustine said with a smile, without any intention of being threatened. What you can feel in him is calm or calm. Why is it so calm? Because Augustine is fearless.

I am full of sincerity and have no desire to meet each other. How can you kill me?

"That's right, whether you can do it is the same thing. Can you do it again? Augustine, it's our first meeting, so there is no need to play with those false things. Tell me, what is the purpose of your coming? First, I have to listen to your purpose so that I can see if I can afford the chips you want." Su Mu said calmly with his eyes.

"I like you, I like you. But in fact, what I like is a more subtle person, and you understand. People like me, who follow the gentlemanly literary route, will be more in line with my identity." Augustine made a charming smile that was not worthy of life. She deliberately raised the corner of her mouth, turned to look at the snow-capped mountains across the river, and her eyes suddenly became deeper.

That kind of transformation is so natural. It's amazing.

Absolutely pretending.

Faced with such a pretentious person, Su Mu followed him and made Kant's pupils suddenly shrink. When he was about to make some moves, he was stopped by Augustine's hand swaying slightly. Su Mu actually dared to grab Augustine's head directly and forced his gentleman hairstyle to mess up.

This is definitely a challenge.

Anyone knows that a man's head cannot be touched easily, let alone kneading hard and wantonly like now. What kind of malicious behavior is this? Not to mention how strong Augustine is and what kind of mysterious family heir Augustine is. If the people of that family know Su Mu's current actions, they will definitely go wild on the spot. With the vengeance of that family and the concept of glory of that family, Kant couldn't believe that they would do anything crazy.

Not to mention that family, just say that Old Kant is all murderous at this moment.

But what about Augustine?

Augustine actually waved his hand to stop Kant's murderous intent. Could it be that Augustine was willing to endure this anger?

To be honest, Augustine had the urge to burst out murderous intent just now, but in the end he forced himself to restrain himself. It was not that Augustine could not explode, but that Augustine really found that even if it exploded, he could not do anything to Su Mu. The moment Su Mu touched his head, Augustine found that his whole body could not move, and his limbs seemed to be imprisoned. No matter how he struggled, it would be futile.

This is what shocked Augustine the most.

Otherwise, do you think Augustine would be so easy to talk to?

Facing absolute strength, what do you think you can do? What is the use of your so-called resistance? If there is no use, if you dare to resist, then the waiting for you will inevitably be the most ruthless ravage. Augustine has a kind of intuition that as long as Su Mu thinks, he can touch his head's hand and catch his head on the spot as a watermelon.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Brain radiated.

Is that picture beautiful?

Of course, Augustine could also feel that Su Mu was not hostile. He just wanted to rub his head a few times like he did to his naughty companions and mess up his hair. Because Su Mu's hand quickly left Augustine's head, then casually took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out two and handed them to Augustine one, he lit it casually, and then handed the lighter over.

"Pump one?"

"Well...sweep one."

Augustine took the first sip and started coughing loudly. Her handsome face was now filled with a slightly uncomfortable look, and the aristocratic and gentlemanly demeanor he had just maintained collapsed instantly.

Su Mu finally burst into laughter.

Kant's tense nerves were quietly relaxing, and he didn't notice it himself, and he didn't know when a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back. (To be continued)
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