Normally, I would just listen to this kind of thing.
But facing Plum Blossom Girl, I couldn't help but ask.
Plum Blossom Girl pondered for a moment and was about to say something.
Suddenly, a knock was heard at the door.
Plum Blossom Girl frowned and asked helplessly:
"Who?"
Zhai Huaiyi's voice came from outside the door:
"The uncle said it's time for you to rest. Let me send the two guests back!"
Glancing at me, Plum Blossom Girl suddenly looked sad and lonely.
Suddenly, I saw her getting up and standing next to the table.
Pick up a brush next to you and dip it in ink.
On an ordinary playing card, he wrote two lines of poetry:
"In the past fifteen years, I have been a guest from Dian, half relying on the sky and half on you."
After you finish writing, wait for the ink to dry.
Plum Blossom Girl handed the playing card to Zhang Fan and said:
"When you return to Nanyue, can you help me pass this playing card to your father? By the way, can you tell him about the meeting between the three of us today?"
Although Zhang Fan didn't understand what Plum Blossom Girl meant.
But he still took the playing cards and nodded in agreement.
When we went out, Zhai Huaiyi was waiting for us at the door.
We got in the car and looked back.
Then Zhai Huaiyi locked the door.
Then, after saying something to the security guard next to him, he got into the car.
This behavior made me feel a little strange.
What is the relationship between Plum Blossom Girl and Huo Yuhan?
Why is the door locked from the outside?
Looking back at Zhang Fan, she was looking thoughtfully in the direction of the door.
When we returned, it was already evening.
When passing by the ancient town, Zhang Fan suddenly said to Zhai Huaiyi:
"Mr. Zhai, please stop the car!"
"What's wrong, Miss Zhang?"
Zhang Fan looked out the window and said softly:
"I want to walk around this ancient town. You can just go back. I'll call a taxi later!"
Zhai Huaiyi looked at his watch and said:
"There are not many buses back to Chengdu here, most of them are shuttle buses..."
"fine!"
Zhang Fan shook his head, looked at the scenery outside the car window, and said:
"I don't have a car, so I'll stay in the town for one night to feel the style of this ancient town!"
Zhai Huaiyi looked back at me and asked:
"Then Mr. Chu will return to Chengdu?"
Zhang Fan had no intention of inviting me.
But I remembered the last time we had a bet, and I still had some questions I didn't ask her.
Thinking of this, I said to her:
"Let's go shopping together?"
"Can!"
The scenery of this ancient town is indeed beautiful.
There are quaint waterwheels, stilted buildings along the river, and various unique green-stepped stone tiles.
While walking, it's like walking in a painting.
Because we didn't eat much this day, Zhang Fan and I both felt a little hungry.
So I found a pavilion restaurant near the river and ordered a few local specialties.
Like stone-ground longevity bean curd, charred pork elbow, fried catfish, and a braised yellow spicy diced dish.
The restaurant is located in a pavilion, with wide wooden windows all around.
Looking at the wind and water, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the ancient town.
Glancing at Zhang Fan who was looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, I asked:
"Ms. Zhang, I have a few questions that I would like to ask you!"
My tone is quite polite towards Zhang Fan, who is a little proud at heart and comes from an aristocratic family.
Zhang Fan then turned her head, glanced at me, and said directly:
"Mr. Chu, I know that I lost to you, and I am willing to admit defeat. But I think it would be a bit disgraceful for us to talk about the scenery like this. Let's talk about those stupid people in the world. Don't you think it would be a bit disgraceful?"
It can be felt that Zhang Fan likes this ancient town very much.
When she said this, I had no choice but to endure it for the time being.
After eating for a while, I suddenly heard a timid girl’s voice coming from next to me:
"Sister, you are so beautiful..."
When I turned around, I saw a seven or eight-year-old little girl standing next to our table.
This girl is very cute, with a round face and a pair of big shining eyes, and she is looking at Zhang Fan flickeringly.
But she was wearing rags, and her pretty face was dirty.
Even the floral cloth shoes on his feet had a hole in them.
Looking at the food on our table, the little girl couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
Upon seeing this scene, Zhang Fan immediately asked:
"Little sister, are you hungry?"
The little girl nodded first, but then shook her head.
"It's okay, don't be afraid. Where is your family?"
Looking at Zhang Fan, the little girl held her mouth shut.
I don't know what she was thinking, but she shook her head aggrievedly.
"Then you come here and have dinner with your sister first, and we can talk while eating, okay?"
Zhang Fan looked at the little girl, but I was looking at her.
In my eyes, Zhang Fan was the kind of beauty who was both beautiful and wise.
But her attitude towards the little girl made her whole person more maternal.
"Grandma is sick and no one is taking care of her. She hasn't eaten yet, so I can't eat!"
As the little girl spoke, tears flowed down involuntarily.
Zhang Fan thought for a moment and took out a small wad of cash from his handbag, which looked like one or two thousand.
Walking to the little girl, Zhang Fan squatted in front of the little girl and said:
"Well, my sister will ask the boss to make some food for you later, and you can take it back to grandma. As for the money, you can take it back and give it to grandma. You can keep it for her medical treatment, okay?"
"Thank you sister!"
The little girl said obediently.
At the same time, she gently squeezed Zhang Fan's arm.