Her father, Bai Zhengchang, was wearing a satin nightgown and holding a pipe. While drinking tea and reading an English newspaper, he peeked with interest at his daughter, who had only been back for half a year. The daughter had been living in the countryside for a year, and her condition had improved. Her delicate appearance
In fact, his tenacity must be Na Miantang, the adopted son of his good friend Wang Ya'an who was waiting for him in this life. He knew that his daughter's heart had been secretly committed to Na Miantang for more than ten years.
Hearing the sound of the car door opening, Bai Wei's body trembled slightly, and she looked up at the door. After seeing the man who opened the door, Bai Wei's eyes were full of tenderness, and her tense body seemed to relax in an instant. She lowered her eyes.
, a touch of Hao Ran gradually appeared between his eyebrows.
At eight o'clock sharp, the chiming clock slowly rang, and the servant bowed to introduce the guests. The man in a suit and tie put on his coat and stepped into the house. The blush on Bai Wei's shy face became even worse, and even the white and greasy curves appeared on her face.
A layer of light pink, shyly holding the corner of his clothes, Bai Zhengchang couldn't help but smile, his eyes and eyebrows were all smiles, Shi Shiran smiled and said, "Brother Mian, you are here."
Na Miantang nodded gracefully to Bai Wei and greeted Bai Zhengchang: "Hello, Uncle Bai!"
Bai Zhengchang joked: "Tang'er, you are very busy running the gang at this time and you should also pay attention to rest. Wei'er has been talking about the fun things you guys played when you were young today. My ears are about to get calluses. Wei'er has been a little girl since she was little.
She passed away early, was frail and sick, and had no friends since she was a child. She finally recovered her health in the countryside. As the eldest brother, please take some time to spend time with her. This is my request as a person who has been half buried in the earth. "
Bai Wei stood there with a pink face, her small face lowered, even her chin seemed to be hidden in her collar, and she simply denied: "No."
Na Miantang was very respectful and said, "I understand, uncle, I will take sister Bai Wei out for dinner later."
Bai Zhengchang patted Miantang's shoulder kindly, "Come to my study first. Let's have a good chat with my uncle and nephew. I won't delay your young people's dating time."
"Dad." Bai Wei looked arrogant and did not dare to look at Bai Miantang, so she said softly.
Bai Zhengchang's study.
Bai Zhengchang put down his pipe, slowly took out a cigar, and pushed the cigarette box towards Na Miantang, who was opposite. Na Miantang took out a cigar, lit it for Bai Zhengchang first, and then lit his own.
"Little Princess is back, isn't she?"
"Yes, Uncle Bai, we have never found her, but she came back on her own. Is it a blessing or a curse?"
"This is her fate, and it is hard to go against it! No one can control it. Destiny is destiny. We have been timid and timid for many years as businessmen, and finally we have to make a calculation. My husband has made great achievements in life, and in troubled times, it is difficult to
Just take care of yourself, blood debts will eventually be repaid with blood, no one can think of jumping out of the Three Realms!"
After talking, Na Miantang walked into the hall. Bai Wei was waiting on the table with her chin on her head. When she saw Na Miantang, she was extremely shy. The breeze blew her long skirt, wrapping her soft and slender body, making her look slim and graceful.
, her white face was quiet and gentle, her whole body was like a butterfly about to fly, she smiled at her father, "Daddy, we are leaving. Xiaolan, coat!"
Bai Zhengchang waved his hand: "Be happy, safety first." Na Miantang bowed to Bai Zhengchang politely: "Uncle Bai, goodbye."
The maid rushed over and put Bai Wei's coat on.
Na Miantang sat in the car and looked at Bai Wei, who was blushing and looking happy, "Bai Wei, I'll take you to dinner."
Bai Wei opened her eyes wide, "Where are you going?"
"You'll know when we get there."
In Bai Wei's mind, his voice was as gentle and powerful as ever. Listening to her ears made her ecstatic heart feel at ease inexplicably.
In front of Yong'an Department Store, on the second floor of Dadong Hotel. Song Da invited me to dinner, and I accepted the invitation. There have been several such appointments. I love Yuan Gang, who loves liveliness and the more friends he has, the better. In my heart, except for the lingering
Tang, Song Da can be regarded as a friend with a unique personality. He can help you in times of crisis. He is not as tyrannical as a warlord. He is quite a gentleman. Now Brother Gui, Xiao Ma Liu, Zhu Tou San, Niu Ba, You Si Ji
, Ah Wulu started working at the dock again. Although the money was small, it was enough for three meals a day.
Song Da grew up abroad and was a kid from a wealthy family with a Western style. Although our status was very different, he believed that he and I had the same connection. He tolerated my sometimes arrogant and sometimes violent personality, and he could stand up to me in any venue.
He would not smile and condone my ignorance. He once said: "I don't know why, but I always feel that the youth and wildness in you are hidden in your blood genes? I know that I may not be able to control it."
The places where he invited me to dinner also became more and more upscale. It was very relaxing to be with him, but I never thought about what kind of story would happen between us. I admit that the reason why I took the initiative was because of the relationship with that person.
There is an element of anger in Miantang. I also admit that one of the former masters of Song Da's Thirteen Taibao has enough guarantees for our safety in this troubled world. His agile skills, reserved temperament, and handsome face are all...
It's enough to make my heart flutter.
The upstairs was brightly lit, but empty, with not a single customer. The manager greeted us respectfully and led us to a dining table decorated with silver candle holders. There were blooming red roses on the table, and white clothes and black waistcoats were diligently lighting candles.
, pulled up the seats. When we sat down, the lights suddenly dimmed. The fiddler stood beside us at some point, leaning on his violin and playing bow in the darkness. It seemed that the whole world had always been just two people and the faint music. I suddenly felt
Take a lick of 'Where there is peace, there must be monsters'.
Song Da is a Kunshi, no longer as military as a knife: "Yes, everything is prepared for you tonight. If you don't come, I will feel very sorry. I chose the rose, do you like it?"
I looked around and laughed loudly, "Thank you, Instructor Song. I prefer you to teach me your famous grappling skills than Rose."
The waiter tiptoed up the cart, took out a bottle of red wine from the crystal ice, wrapped the bottle with a large white towel, and skillfully poured the wine into the cup. Song Da touched the table with his hand and sighed.
: "Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, play the pipa immediately. Jun Moxiao is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people did the ancients fight? Cat Jiujiu, do you know why it is called Great Shanghai?"
I was stunned for a moment and looked at Song Da with a sharp military temperament full of curiosity: "Of course!"
Song Da said: "During the Warring States Period, this was the fiefdom of Chun Shenjun, the prime minister of Chu State. He ordered the Huangpu River to be dug, so it was called Huangpu River and Chunshen River. In the Ming Dynasty, it was originally a fishing village.
Later, ships gathered and business trips continued, and it became a famous commercial port, a veritable maritime mall. After the Opium War, it began to become an oriental metropolis, but this is its shame... Now Shanghai is a deformed city.
I don’t like her very much, because China has been suffering from internal and external troubles, but it is prosperous day by day.”
Just in time, the bell of the Customs House rang. At eight o'clock in the evening, the rumble of the bell shook people's hearts. Looking back at the tall buildings of Anglo-Saxon and ancient Greek style in the night.
I broke the silence and said in a teasing and relaxed tone, "I, Mao Jiujiu, am 18 years old. I have been fantasizing for 18 years. I have been facing reality for 18 years. I am alone in my fate. My parents are unknown. I am from a humble background. I am ambitious and have accomplished nothing.
, it’s all clear. Fate, that bitch, always likes to make faces with me. We cook a pot of pumpkin, sweet potato and rice, and it’s called multigrain rice. You don’t like it, and I don’t like it either, but this pot of rice is the only one.”
"Destiny seems to be waiting for me at every corner. It tells me to tease you. Fortunately, a group of brothers support each other. Fighting, cheating and abduction are not my intention."
"Now I am wandering around the world, having grudges and grudges, experiencing ups and downs, setbacks, hitting the wall again and again, having my head broken and bleeding, and my body covered with bruises. It is not because I am willing, but because I have to. No matter how unfair God is to me, I will always
I, Mao Jiujiu, think that I am not convinced! You are in Shanghai and I know a big shot. I have no other friends except my scumbag brother. I am very lucky."
Song Da looked at me deeply, a little heartbroken, "Mao Jiujiu, forget the unpleasantness just now, come and have a drink."
The goblets filled with red wine clinked together, making a crisp sound. Song Da took a sip gracefully, and a piano played hurriedly on the far stage. It was the song "Eroica Symphony" that changed at the right time.
, I actually drank a glass of red wine in one gulp while the music was playing. The red wine was intoxicating and the candlelight was swaying. In the candlelight, there was a pair of affectionate eyes, but in my mind, under the influence of alcohol, the wild scene flashed back.
He has a proud face. If he knew how he felt about me doing well, I couldn't help but smile.
Song Da didn't think I was rude, "Generally girls don't have such a drinking capacity, you know? Your smile is very contagious. I have never seen a girl smile as brightly as you."
The waiter put the lobster on the plate. Song Da held up the knife and fork, showed me the entrance to cut the shrimp, then put down a piece of cut lobster meat and put it on my plate.
I am not used to eating foreign food, and it is not easy to tell him. After all, others are the host and I am the guest. I still understand this etiquette. I will also say a compliment: "Congratulations on your success as a young man. I wish you better success."
Lift."
Song Da smiled and said, "Do you want to know my story? When I was studying in Europe, we were going through the European War. At that time, the university was suspended and many classmates went to work as rescuers. I had the self-control and kung fu skills, so I signed up.
Volunteer Army, but the British were very discriminatory against us Chinese. They sent all the so-called cannon fodder scouts to the Chinese. After the British arranged the arrangements, they turned around and told these *people to die in English! At that time, the artillery fire was fierce and bullets were flying outside."
I nervously asked: "What happened next?"
"I didn't go because I translated their words and I called them cowardly English pigs. Those officers were so angry that they turned pale. I was really hating them to death at that time, a double hatred of the country and the family! I came back to be an upright
Soldiers, their bodies are wrapped in horse leather, their lives are sacrificed, and they are in mourning with the country. It is a great country, and most of China's soldiers should die. We are not dead, just because we are amnesiac and cowardly! The gangsters are in power, and they are all trying to get riches from the national crisis.