twenty four.

From the winding mountain road, there are gradually fewer people. The empty mountains are overgrown with weeds, and the mountain stream winds through the steep cracks, with thick snow piled up everywhere, covering its original appearance.

The asphalt road was swept through, revealing the clean asphalt ground. Every time you reach a turn, there is a red alert sign.

The road conditions are complicated, and the mechanical female voices in the navigation keep reminding them to pay attention to safety.

Minzhi slid the car window, and blew on his face with the cold wind like a sharp blade, quietly leaning out to look outside. The first time she came here was a long time ago. At that time, she was only a little bit heavy. It was winter, and it was not snowing, but it was very cold and cold. When we reached the end of the road, we had to walk for a while. She shouted that her uncle would carry her. At that time, the hotel management was accompanied by her. My uncle was always the one who was tall and star-stick, and others were respectful to him and did not dare to go out.

For Minzhi, it was just an uncle. Everyone in the family rarely instilled the concept of identity in front of her. Dad is father, mother is mother, and uncle is uncle. So Minzhi was a little ignorant and fearless when she was a child. Uncle squatted down and let her crawl on her back, and then continued to discuss the plan after this. Minzhi fell asleep when she woke up and lay on the bed in the room, sleeping droolingly. Her cousin knelt on the edge of her bed to wipe her face, "My father also said, when you grow up, I will leave this place to you. I think he may not be very clear-headed."

Minzhi has shown touching IQ since childhood. Although he is not stupid, he always seems a little dull compared to his family.

Stupid and stupid.

When we were having a meal, we still talked about this, and my uncle waved his hand indifferently, "That is, it's good to use dowry, share dividends, or hand it over to his husband. We always have to rely on us when we grow up. My uncle has nothing to give, just a little care."

How can I understand sympathy?

Sisi's cousin is in a rebellious period and has to argue with everything. "You are just worrying about it. You know what kind of person you marry when you grow up? Maybe they are full of people and don't need these small ruined buildings at all."

"That's best. If he doesn't have it, I have to see why he should marry my niece. And you, I'm the only daughter, I want to marry you, but it's not that easy. When you fall in love in the future, it's better to be more at ease."

Sisi's cousin rolled her eyes and almost turned to the sky, "I'll find someone who is poor and mediocre in the future, so I'll use it for you to inherit the family property."

Of course, my uncle stuck his palm on her head.

My uncle has a bad temper. My mother, who originally wanted to give birth to a little angel daughter, treat him. However, she had a little clever ghost to raise her IQ, but her thinking was different from ordinary people. The two of them could fight each other with a disagreement, which was very lively.

There are two girls at home, such as Mengzhi and Sisi's cousin. In fact, there are very few things to talk about love. The family members give them as much care and care as possible and to raise their spirits.

*

The opponent came towards him. Song Yi drove the car to the speed bump and parked. After a moment, he reached out and wrapped his scarf around again, "Isn't it cold?"

Minzhi hid his face under the scarf, turned his head and looked at him with his dark eyes, "I suddenly remembered a question, why did Tang Jiawen come out of your door that day?"

Because of this, Minzhi cried like a primary school student! But after she got back together, she never asked.

She really just suddenly remembered.

There is no intention of scheduling the accounts after autumn.

Song Yi thought of the box set she had just seen in his room, and his face suddenly became serious, showing a kind of tough and cold blue color in the cold wind. "I got drunk and squatted at my doorstep all night. When I left the next day, I was seen by my junior brother from the school and started to make trouble. I have never stayed for a girl, and I have never taken anyone to my house except you. I didn't like you before, and since then I have been out of caution. I have known Tang Jiawen for a long time, but I don't have that kind of thought. Don't think too much."

Minzhi shook her head, "I didn't think much about it. I just thought it would be better to understand your relationship and face her with a suitable attitude."

After all, I saw it in a while.

"Oh, where is Luo Yuning? Do you want to say it together?" He glanced at her, "I didn't think much, I just thought it would be better to understand your relationship and face him with a suitable attitude."

Minzhi: "..." Why is this person so unpleasant! "I just had a meal together. He was heartbroken and asked my brother to accompany him. My brother was impatient and cheated on his sister. I sat there and had a meal with him. Without even saying a few words, he played the violin for me, but it felt like he was playing it for his ex-girlfriend. Who knew that he could meet media workers far away from the ocean."

The people in his company are happy. It’s so decent to use Lu Jixing’s daughter to hype scandals! Unfortunately, I was criticized by Mengzhi’s father. I have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and my connections are not something that ordinary people can imagine, and those media people dare not offend him.

So there were only a few videos, and later they were in a dilemma, and few of them dared to write reports.

Song Yi said "Oh" and smiled unconcealedly.

Satisfied.

And extremely grateful.

After a long journey, the car finally arrived at the resort. It is located halfway up the mountain and is surrounded by hills. The road is difficult to walk, it is far from the city, and there are not many villages around. I really don’t know how the business is done.

We first arrived at the parking lot below. There was no one in the security booth at this time. The two of us fumbled in and parked the car.

Fortunately, there are plenty of parking spaces inside now.

Song Yi took out the things from the trunk one by one and only carried his small suitcase to Minzhi.

Minzhi leaned on the butt of the car, looking at the vast snow-covered mountains, rugged dead branches, empty avenues, and the honest and magnificent villa complex over there, suddenly became a little nervous, "Is it just the two of us... Isn't it... a little strange?" She rubbed her hands and stamped her feet. The mountain seemed to be colder and the wind was getting stronger. She wrapped her scarf tightly around her neck, and the cold wind was still drilling in.

Minzhi trembled and called Sisi's cousin and asked her to come and pick them up. If there were more people, they would be less conspicuous.

Song Yi took out the things, closed the trunk, and saw her stomping her feet there, thinking she was cold, so he took off his coat and covered her.

Minzhi was looking at the road over there, and suddenly turned his head to look at him. His face became a little cold in the cold, but when he looked at her, it was still gentle. Minzhi hurriedly took off his coat and put it on him again. When she was tickling her nose, she said, "Hey, just come, don't challenge my parents and uncles and aunts' nerves. They can peel you off with one eye knife. Compared to them, my elder brother and second brother are really much more open-minded and reasonable."

Song Yi only realized that she was nervous when she stomped her feet and her eyelashes were trembling faster than usual.

He held half of her little face with his broad palm and smiled, "If I want me to have such a daughter, who dares to covet me, I will also wait for him with a knife."

Minzhi pushed him with a funny look, "What! Why are you like my dad?"

She vaguely remembered that Comrade Lu Jixing seemed to have made the same remarks.

The magical thinking from straight male fathers.

*

Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming said early that they had found a good part-time job with a high salary, and their salary doubled in half a month before and after the Chinese New Year, and they worked as a waiter in a hotel.

Perhaps at a certain age, the Chinese New Year is no longer an indispensable repertoire program.

As the weight of life is suppressed, it is more important to make money.

When I go back, I have to deal with the interrogation of relatives and friends, what job, what monthly salary, when to buy a house, when to buy a car, have you got a girlfriend, have you made a reservation, when to get married, and do you want a child?

Every question has a weight of 1,000 pounds.

A normal job, a low monthly salary, a single dog, a family with difficulty in dating, and a marriage is nowhere to be done. None of the above questions can be answered.

It’s better to find a part-time job to earn some money and send it back to your parents to make them happy.

At that time, people in the company once laughed at whether the two of them were doing male public relations. After all, the three words of hotel, high salary, and waiter are so encouraging.

Even they themselves felt that it was unreal. They had visited several times before and asked many people, and they knew that this was a resort hotel. They had been open for many years and had a good reputation. The customers they received every year were either rich or noble.

It is said that a big shot came this year. The venue was cleared many days in advance, and even the service staff did not allow them to stay. When the two of them arrived, they had already started to clear the venue.

The hotel is deserted, and the villa stands quietly, like some kind of ancient and gloomy castle community.

Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming conducted nearly five days of training.

Carrying a bag.

Usually, there is nothing to do, and if the customer needs it, he will follow and be responsible for all kinds of errands.

I don’t know what mentality is for recruiting part-time jobs.

Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming have been sitting in the duty room with thermos cups in their arms, as if they have been forgotten by the world.

There were many people coming today, and the hotel was in a tense state. The lobby manager kept reminding him in the headset, "Everyone is smart. If anyone doesn't want to do it, I will ask him to go home immediately. There are also those part-time students, who are smarter. When they are done well, I will give you a big red envelope. Don't blame me for being merciless."

The summoning bell suddenly rang. Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming looked at each other, quickly answered the phone, and responded to the receiver, "Hello, duty room."

There was a young woman's voice over there. I don't know if she had drunk wine, and she had a slight alcoholic spirit and a lazy tone, but she was very gentle. "Please come two of you, I'll wait for you at the door."

Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming went out together.

There was a woman standing at the door, tall, wearing a camel coat. When she turned around and smiled, she showed a bit of gentle charm. "Go to pick up two people with me, please trouble you."

Too polite.

Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming hurriedly bowed and responded.

Sisi called Thomson and told him that eating fried dough sticks and soy milk for breakfast is not a standard for Chinese people. "Northerns also drink mutton soup and ramen in the morning. I prefer to drink porridge. The one you eat in the morning is called waffle. We use it to remember the bitterness and sweetness of the hunger era."

Thomson didn't know what he said, and Sisi smiled lightly.

Zhou Qiao shook his mind. He had never seen such a dazzling girl.

Seeing Min Zhi and Song Yi from afar, he whispered, "I'll die first."

Then he waved his hand, put his hand in his pocket, looked up and down, and then teased a mercy, "You two are a little more at ease, so blatant, my uncle was still asking about Luo Yuning in the car in the morning. He knew that it had nothing to do with you, so he was a little more peaceful."

Minzhi hugged Sisi's arm, "Cousin, please help me!"

Song Yi suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Qiao and Lu Yiming, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Qiao shrugged and was extremely shocked at this damn fate, "Part-time, man."

Minzhi raised his head from Sisi's shoulders and opened his mouth. This year is really magical!

Sisi turned her head and suddenly laughed, "Do you know each other? Sorry, I don't know. My name is Yousi, Minzhi's cousin." She stretched out her hand, "Lucky."

Zhou Qiao gently held it up, "Ah, lucky."

*

No one really pays attention to them.

Everyone gathered in a villa to prepare the New Year’s Eve dinner.

The tradition at home, everyone has to help with the New Year’s Eve dinner, and no one can be lazy.

Grandma and grandma first discussed the dishes for tonight and then began to assign tasks.

You Jia led Chen Ling, Qiao Yin and Tang Jiawen to choose vegetables and wash vegetables.

The eldest and second brothers were sent to pull radishes. There was a hotel vegetable garden in the back mountain. The radishes and cabbage were still growing in the field. Luo Yuning also followed them.

My father and uncle were lazy and said that they were going to fish in Houshan Lake, which was probably the fishing method of Jiang Taigong.
To be continued...