Shehui, shehui!

rbq，rbq。

Along the way, Qin Ze became silent and glanced sideways at Pei Nanman. She was lying on the semi reclining seat, with her eyes closed and her facial features full of three-dimensional sense, which was very beautiful.

This year, there should be thirty-one of her, a mature, cool, fierce, young man with little social experience. When facing her directly, I'm afraid I will feel a pressure on my face.

When Qin Ze first met her by the Huangpu River at that time, he felt the pressure that seemed to exist. He was very much like the female head teacher in middle school. He couldn't help but want to bow his head.

At that time, I felt that such a woman could only be matched by a successful career, elegant, handsome man in his early thirties.

Qin Ze can't help but imagine that Pei Nanman, who is in the age of cardamom, has more purity and a pair of bright eyes with rippling autumn water. When he sees the rose flowers in the corner of the wall, his mouth swings with a brilliant and innocent smile. In their era, they may also wear two fried dough twist braids.

His ideal Wenqing woman with a sense of the times should be Pei Nanman (imagined), definitely not the walking steamed stuffed bun Prince Jin.

Female student clothes in the Republic of China period, blue cardigan, black Ru skirt, a pair of embroidered shoes, two fried dough twist braids.

It's best to hold a book in your arms.

Su Yu, sister and Wang Zijin are not good. The modernization is too heavy. The only thing that can make Qin Ze YY a little is a "big sister" like Pei Nanman. Although she was born in the era of Confucianism, Ru skirt has long become a thing of the past, annihilated in the long river of history.

If you can be like the island country, on a particular festival, girls wear Han clothes, it is definitely a rare occasion.

There are many farmhouses in Chongming, and they are doing very well. There are also forest parks with excellent scenery. There are countless fun entertainment facilities.

When we arrived at the hotel, it was almost eight o'clock.

Qin Ze and Pei Nanman stopped and got off. He stood in the dark and looked around. He didn't see any super luxury cars or the like. But I left a few economical cars with extraordinary license plate numbers.

The destination is a magnificent hotel, which covers an extremely wide area. In addition to providing accommodation, it can also be used for the company to organize tourism, meetings and other activities.

A white ferry car stopped at the door, and the staff greeted, "please get on, two."

Dinner is set on the second floor, with a high dome. Small lights like stars are dotted on the ceiling, surrounded by a huge crystal chandelier in the center.

The large private room on the second floor is not spacious, but it is beautifully decorated, with three tables.

The adults sat at one table, and the children and women sat at two tables.

This time, not only the Li family came to the forest park to play, but also several other families with high status and excellent relations.

In ancient words, it refers to the intersection of aristocratic families.

In modern terms: political alliance.

Pei Nanman said that the old lady of the Li family recovered and went out to relax, which is certainly one of the reasons. But this time, it's not just a distraction.

You can understand it as "nostalgia between friends", but those who are qualified to sit are not ordinary people.

At the table on the left, in addition to Li Donglai and peiziqi, there are several young girls who look familiar to Qin Ze but are not necessarily named now.

There are at least two he knows, little fan sister chenqingyuan; "Sister I faint milk" Bi Guowei.

There are also several teenagers who appeared on Pei Ziqi's birthday. However, Yang Lingdong, who has been pursuing Chen Qingyuan, is not there.

He or his family is not qualified to come here.

Chen Qingyuan's mother is a businessman, and his father is in the system, but the position below his buttocks is not high. The real boss is Chen Qingyuan's grandfather.

Bi Guowei took a sip of juice and whispered, "come East, drive out at night. What's the meaning of Chongming? I can't find a bar."

Half of them are minors, and juice and coconut milk are standard. Although they have long learned to smoke and drink, no one dares to drink even beer, let alone smoke.

As soon as Bi Guowei finished speaking, his sister knocked a chestnut, "dare you sneak out and try."

Li Donglai said, "brother Qin and I agreed not to go to the bar before sophomore year, but we can play cards together in the evening and have a hand addiction. Don't come if you don't have a lot of money."

Bi Fang, the elder sister of Bi Guowei, smelled the speech and said with a laugh, "I don't want you to go to the bar, but I want you to play cards? I'm afraid you're not mentally retarded, brother Qin."

"You are retarded." In the middle were Bi Guowei, Li Donglai and peiziqi, but Chen Qingyuan heard clearly and faintly.

"Little girl, who are you talking about?" Bi Fang stared at her.

"It doesn't matter who says, who answers and who is embarrassed." Chen Qing and Yuan ate meat expressionless.

Chen Qingyuan and Bi Fang knew each other, but they didn't know each other very well. Bi Fang met Chen Qingyuan several times. At that time, she was still a pure JK, but she was learning women's makeup, wearing manicure, and with eggs all over her body, I was the pride and superciliousness behind the eggs.

In the eyes of Bi Fang, a post-90s generation, he simply hated and hated the destruction of humanity, and then returned to the furnace for reconstruction.

In the process of social development, there is a very interesting phenomenon: the Post-70s criticize the post-80s, the post-80s feel that the post-90s are brain damaged, and the post-90s feel that the post-90s are hopeless.

The law is: the previous generation criticizes the next generation.

The next generation is not the children of the previous generation. Have you ever seen a generation of parents who criticize their children for being brain damaged and incurable?

Why is that?

In fact, it's a kind of shame and disgust like "seeing who we were". Just like when we were young, we thought we were handsome and awesome. Many years later, in retrospect, we were ashamed and wanted to roll around.

When the post-80s generation saw the brain disabled post-90s generation, they felt extremely ashamed of seeing their original self, and then the envy and jealousy of "aging".

The same is true of the post-90s generation.

If you don't believe it, ten years later, the queen of the egg will attack the queen of the egg for brain damage, which is hopeless.

And 8090 will not, because they are the post-10 Lao Tzu.

Li Donglai coughed and made a conciliatory agent in the middle, explaining, "my brother Qin said that mixing bars is meaningless, except for wasting youth and time. But playing cards is different. They play memory, game skills, and logical ability. This is similar to those children who look at poor grades and are actually good at playing, and they are very smart."

Chen Qing Yuan said, "brother Qin said so. Plus one, I'm going to play in the evening. Whose room are you going to?"

Peiziqi said, "come to my room."

Bi Guowei said, "I suggest playing werewolf killing or killing games, which is more interesting and tests the ability of logical reasoning."

Several other young girls echoed.

Excluding driving a good car, mixing in a bar, and some parties that children of the same age dare not think of, in fact, these children are no different from ordinary teenagers.

Bi Fang didn't meet Qin Ze, but she knew that the "brother Qin" in their mouth was the famous fast shooter in the entertainment industry. Her attitude towards Qin Ze was complex, and she was angry and resentful with admiration and curiosity.

Because last year, Bi Guowei said to her madly, "sister, I'm sick.".

What hurt her most was the daze and confusion when Bi Guowei aimed at her chest.

At that time, when Qin Ze showed him, Qin Baobao's plump chest was really worth a faint. When he arrived at his sister, it seemed a little difficult to faint... But in order to ease the relationship between his sister and brother, Bi Guowei forcibly fainted.

Later, Bi Guowei told her that Qin Ze taught him to say so.

It is conceivable that Qin Ze taught her brother with an extremely bad mentality. For example, when she was a child, a bad teenager taught a child: you go and lift up your sister's skirt, and your brother will give you a lollipop.

Otherwise, you can't explain why you have such a ghost brother.

Pei Ziqi looked at her mobile phone and frowned, "my aunt hasn't come yet. Li Donglai, please call her."

Li Donglai hehe said, "why should I call? You don't have a cell phone."

Chen Qingyuan said weakly, "Ziqi, your little aunt is coming, isn't she sitting at our table?"

Peiziqi nodded, "of course, she sits at my grandmother's table."

A table of young girls breathed a sigh of relief.

Li's sister-in-law is also famous in their small circle.

It's very beautiful and temperament, but the teenagers who have met pernaman think Alexander is not sharp in his heart. It is the same as their embarrassment and ease when facing their majestic parents.

The table on the right.

The old lady with silver hair smiled kindly under the condolences of the "Ladies" at the table.

The women at the table were talking about the trivial things of the family.

"Hasn't Maman come yet?" The old lady asked.

Beside her, the gentle and delicate woman whispered with a smile, "Mom, not yet. Maybe the road is blocked."

The old lady nodded and complained, "this girl is busy all day. She usually doesn't bring Dong Lai and Ziqi home to have a look. Maman is thirty-one this year and has no object......"

The woman echoed absently, saying that Li's sister-in-law was not.

She also has younger sisters, but her younger sister and younger brother have the opportunity to visit the Li family only during the Spring Festival.

They are all Li's sister-in-law, but the treatment is simply a world apart.

Pei Nanman's woman was really treated as a daughter by the old lady. The old lady had a youngest daughter in her early years and died before finishing junior high school. She was just about the same age as Pei Nanman.

From the friendship between the Li family and the Pei family, although it is an old thing, the old lady said that it was friendship in the revolution.

It's funny. A Hong Jun, a bandit, where does the revolutionary friendship come from?

"Mom, I'm full. I'm going to play."

Beside the woman, a ten-year-old child put down the dishes and chopsticks. While talking, people had jumped out of their chairs.

"It's inside. Don't run out, you know." The woman confessed.

Outside the private room, the manager of the hotel led a dozen waiters to wait, and when the children went out, naturally someone would follow closely.

The child strolled around several tables, looking around, looking around. There were no children similar to his age on the field, which was very boring.

He wandered to Pei Ziqi and muttered, "Pei Ziqi, I want to eat meat."

Peiziqi turned her head, glanced at him indifferently, and ignored him.

Bi Fang waved, "Xiao Hao, come here, my sister will clip it for you."

He gave him a sweet and sour pork chop.

"Hey, open your mouth and don't use your hands." Bi Fangdao.

The child had already grabbed the meat and didn't eat it. Instead, he slapped it on Pei Ziqi's back, touched it a few times, and wiped the oil stains in his hands on her body.

"Yellow haired girl, a little bit." The child stuck out his tongue at his sister.

Peiziqi was so angry that she slammed the tablet and knocked him to the ground.

The moves were learned from Qin Ze. During the tutoring period, Qin Ze taught Li Donglai fighting skills. He always threw the tablet and slapped the fierce attacking Li Donglai. He was domineering and crisp.

Peiziqi watched it for several times and had to say that it was really handsome.

Now subconsciously use it.

The child fell to the ground and burst into tears.

The loud and mournful cry instantly attracted the attention of everyone.

Eyes came in clusters.