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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the national first-level registered exorcist induction training notice!"Happy New Year——Zhou Wanyuan——"

Chi Xiaoduo and Xiang Cheng shouted in the video. Xiang Cheng held fireworks and put his arm around Chi Xiaoduo. The background was London's New Year's Countdown Eve.

"Fuck your grandma!" Zhou Wanyuan roared, "Is it great to go to Europe for New Year's Eve?"

Zhou Wanyuan turned off the video, sulking on the sofa. On the first day of the new year, Zhou Maoguo was writing calligraphy in the room and the nanny was cooking.

"What is the name of shouting?" Zhou Maoguo's voice came from the study.

Zhou Wanyuan stopped talking. She checked her Moments and saw that her girlfriends were shopping and traveling. Zhou Wanyuan plucked her hair, took a mobile phone and took a selfie. After a long time on Meitu Xiuxiu, she sent it to her Moments.

With more than a dozen likes, including the wretched man who had been on a blind date last time, Zhou Wanyuan just wanted to blacken him.

At lunch, Zhou Maoguo asked: "No arrangements today?"

"What is the arrangement?" Zhou Wanyuan rolled her eyes.

Zhou Maoguo said: "The guy on the blind date was good last time, why didn't you meet? Watch a movie and have dinner."

"No." Zhou Wanyuan said angrily.

Zhou Maoguo said slowly: "You need more contact to know whether you like it or not."

"Don't go." Zhou Wanyuan replied, "Too frustrated, he is taller than him in high heels. Does the introducer have an enemy against you?"

Zhou Maoguo: "Well, let's not look for ordinary people. Look for the exorcist?"

"No." Zhou Wanyuan said again.

Zhou Maoguo asked: "What wishes do you have for the New Year?"

Zhou Wanyuan: "No."

A meal broke up without joy. The father and daughter lived in the same house and did not speak to each other. When Zhou Wanyuan went to take a nap, she saw Zhou Maoguo worshiping in the study, with Zhou Wanyuan’s mother’s picture frame in front of her.

It's not easy for the old man. For so many years, being alone and pitiful.Zhou Wanyuan sighed, put on the mask, and decided that he would follow his will in the afternoon and go to see the blind date man, otherwise he would use the dead mother to suppress her.

Strangely enough, Zhou Wanyuan always felt that there was no love between her parents. She was born in the 1970s, organized introductions, met on blind dates, got married and had children.His mother was a family of poets and calligraphers, doing research on ancient documents, and his father was a cadre.When Zhou Maoguo came home from get off work, his parents didn't say a word for a long time, only the light on the dining table was on.There are aunts for cooking, cleaning, and grocery shopping, and my mother always reads by the window under a blanket.No matter who asked for her, even if Zhou Wanyuan when she was a child came to her, her mother would give a faint "um".

When she was studying, that window seemed to be her background, as if it were a flowing painting, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, with yellow leaves falling, and the wind and snow falling, she was always there.

When Zhou Maoguo returned home, she would ask faintly, "Have you come back?"

Zhou Maoguo promised to read and work separately at night, and the intersection was limited to this brief dialogue.The only fierce time was shortly before the death of his mother, they had a big quarrel, saying that he was destined to be fate and could not go to Wushan...

The old man himself didn't know what love was. In the eyes of their generation, there was only marriage.

Zhou Wanyuan couldn't sleep, so she got up and went to meet the blind date man in the afternoon. After sitting in the mall for a long time, the boy was very sincere. Asking this and that, she finally became impatient, so she looked down at the phone. The boy also knew that. Speak again.

At four o'clock, Zhou Maoguo's car was waiting outside the mall.

"I'm leaving, my father will pick it up." Zhou Wanyuan said, "I will eat together next time, bye."

The boy stepped forward, opened the car door, saw Zhou Maoguo sitting in the car, nodded to him, hurriedly bowed and said, "Hello, uncle."

Zhou Maoguo took the initiative to stretch out his hand, shook hands with him, and said, "Wan Yuan is causing you trouble."

The boy waved his hands hurriedly and sent Zhou Wanyuan to the car.

As soon as the car drove away, Zhou Wanyuan immediately began to complain.

"I don't want to meet him." Zhou Wanyuan said.

"I didn't want you to do it." Zhou Maoguo said patiently, "I didn't talk about it?"

Zhou Wanyuan replied: "I don't know what to say."

Zhou Maoguo said: "Maybe he is too nervous, the introducer said he is very talented. Need a common topic."

"You and Mom didn't have any topics in common." Zhou Wanyuan said, "You still talk about me?"

"Why don't you have a common topic?" Zhou Maoguo asked, "Your mother is a talented woman in the extermination committee, but she is not in good health."

Zhou Maoguo smiled and said, "Your mother and I have a spiritual resonance."

Zhou Wanyuan had an expression of "Who believes you", Zhou Maoguo turned the steering wheel and got on the high speed. Zhou Wanyuan asked inexplicably, "Where to go?"

The driver took the two to the airport, took the box down to consign, changed the ticket, and walked through the special passage. Zhou Wanyuan still didn't know where her father was going.

"Business trip?" Zhou Wanyuan asked.

Zhou Maoguo just didn't answer.

The two sat down in the waiting hall. Zhou Maoguo took out a book and flipped it through. Zhou Wanyuan curiously read the book in Zhou Maoguo's hand, Shen Fu's "Six Chapters of a Floating Life".

"These are your mother's reading notes." Zhou Maoguo showed Zhou Wanyuan and explained: "I am next to him."

Zhou Wanyuan: "..."

The blank spaces on the pages of the book are filled with dense small letters, which are filled with the dialogue between mother and father. It is full of affection, but there is no frivolous meaning. It is extremely neat, and there are a few plum blossoms painted on the side.

"I don't feel the reason for love." Zhou Maoguo said, "you need to read more books."

Zhou Wanyuan received 100,000 critical damage and was speechless for a while.

The flight lasted for a full eleven hours, during which Zhou Maoguo had been closing her eyes to rest her mind. Zhou Wanyuan had read "Six Chapters of a Floating Life". She had read this book when she was a child. She often yearned for the love between Shen Fu and Chen Yun. It is still the cunning comment on the page of the parent.

The mother said: "Reading Shen Fu's talk about pickled cucumbers and braised shrimps, I occasionally tasted it, but I can't flatter them."

The father replied: "It is better to have no books than to have no books.'West is out of Yangguan with no acquaintances', it is called Yangguan, but at the entrance of wind and sand, when the sky is gloomy, there are two small tubaoers."

Zhou Wanyuan couldn't help laughing, as if seeing the two children, exchanging their reading experience with interest.

The plane was about to land, Zhou Maoguo opened his eyes and Zhou Wanyuan closed the book.

"Where to go?" Zhou Wanyuan asked.

"Take you to buy Hermes." Zhou Maoguo replied, "Playing in London."

Zhou Wanyuan: "..."

Zhou Maoguo also said: "Luxury goods can never make you spiritually rich. I hope you remember this."

Zhou Wanyuan screamed in her heart: How can it be!The old lady is obviously very rich, okay?!

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