An hour later.
Meng Zhiwei accompanied Lin Chan and me to Fuyuan Community.
My home.
Meng Zhiwei drank a cup of West Lake Longjing tea and said with a smile: "Dong Hang, you have so many good things at home. Such good West Lake Longjing tea is not available in ordinary tea houses.
Although I've never dealt in tea, I know there are many ways to fake tea. Many teas can be pressed into the shape of Longjing tea leaves, so the real and fake teas can be mixed together, making it difficult for ordinary people to tell the difference. Even if it's genuine West Lake Longjing, the flavors will be completely different before the Qingming Festival and after the rain.
"The tea in my house was given to me by an online friend, Auntie Haitang from Hangzhou."
Whenever I mention crabapples, I feel proud.
Because there is true love in this world, and I just happened to catch it.
Because my father and I both like drinking tea, he once had the idea of opening a tea shop.
He said that if he opened a teahouse of moderate size, he could earn money while drinking tea and taking a break every day, which would be much more comfortable than working as a waiter in a restaurant.
I said, Dad, we definitely have enough money to open a tea shop, or maybe just build a storefront? We don't have to worry about the supply channels, the channels will come naturally once the tea shop opens.
He said, "The family savings cannot be touched. They are for you to marry. If you can't find a Beijing girl in the future, you can find someone from outside Beijing. Many girls from outside Beijing are eager to marry Beijing men so that their children can have Beijing hukou. You can pick the one you like."
When my father was still alive.
No matter what I talk to him about, the topic always turns to finding me a wife.
"It's a pity that my father didn't make it to my wedding."
I didn't even realize I was talking to myself.
Lin Chan and Meng Zhiwei were both stunned.
Lin Chan looked at him curiously: "Who are you going to marry?"
"With you."
"In the next life, if we are the same age, and I am a woman and you are a man, I will consider marrying you. Forget about this life. I am a single mother twelve years older than you, so it won't be a sin."
"Sister Lin, a twelve-year age difference is nothing. Even if they're fifty years apart, they can still get married. Your daughter is only ten years younger than me, but she calls me dad, so I'll definitely agree."
"That's impossible. Marriage and sleeping are not the same thing. Don't think about it."
Lin Chan looked annoyed and knocked my head. "Your thoughts are too jumpy. How come you suddenly thought of your father while talking about tea?"
"My father also likes to drink tea. Every year from the beginning of winter, he starts looking forward to the next spring when Hangzhou Haitang will send him the West Lake Longjing tea before the Qingming Festival."
"Your father might..."
"Maybe he's still alive? That's impossible. He's already dead. I organized his funeral. Wang Lian didn't come to her ex-husband's funeral, and the upstairs neighbor didn't help either."
When my father passed away, if Wang Lian showed up, no matter how sad I felt, I would call her Mom.
Many people in the community helped at that time.
But the upstairs neighbor who should have helped the most did not lend a hand.
Lao Liang and Gao Ya would show off their good life in front of me and make sarcastic remarks to me.
But now, they suddenly started to curry favor with me.
Instead of making me feel proud, this change made me feel disgusted.
now.
I got a hardcover book and a pen.
Gel pens are all the rage, but I still prefer using fountain pens.
This Hero 100 gold pen was left to me by my father. It is very useful.
His father's cursive handwriting was in the Jianghu style, and the poems of Wang Guozhen that he copied moved Wang Lian to tears.
I learned both regular script and running script from Lu Zhongnan.
Meng Zhiwei introduced the pot base in great detail, and I took notes very carefully.
Lin Chan looked at him gravely, and said with emotion, "I can't believe your handwriting is so good. Aren't you well educated?"
"Reading and writing are two different things." I glanced at her.
"I understand."
Lin Chan said sweetly, "Next summer I'll buy you a fan and ask you to write an inscription on it."
"Okay, the wind blows under the pomegranate skirt."
"Hateful, you rascal!"
Someone knocks on the door.
Lin Chan walked over and opened the door, and He Liqiang walked in.
I stood up and said with a smile, "Brother Qiang looks very tired, as if he has lost something he loves."
"That old bastard Duan Hui is almost sixty years old, and he sleeps with young and beautiful women all day long. He should have been killed long ago.
Yang Rong did a great job! But after Yang Rong stabbed Duan Hui, she suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where she went.
He Liqiang looked at me puzzled.
His eyes seemed to be asking, have you seen Yang Rong?
I said indifferently, "Brother Qiang, you are Yang Rong's creditor. You don't even know where she went, and I don't know either."
"Someone must know, Hua Qiuxia."
"She's also looking for Yang Rong."
What I said is equivalent to protecting Hua Qiuxia to a certain extent.
He Liqiang was very confused, but he probably didn't doubt what I said.
"If you meet Yang Rong, please tell her that if she is willing to marry me, the 3.2 million yuan debt will be forgiven."
"Brother Qiang, if you want to marry Yang Rong, what will happen to your current wife? When we were playing cards at Duan Hui's house, you said that even though your wife isn't very pretty, you never plan to divorce her because a married couple should stay together forever."
"Did I tell you that? Why don't I remember? You don't know how stupid my wife is. She's not good-looking but she still flirts with netizens. She has several QQ accounts and she flirts with them all the time.
I asked her how many men she had met online, and she said, "None." But later I found evidence that she had sex with a man she had met online in a hotel.
I started a fucking company and made money for her to spend, so she could take care of the house and the kids and enjoy life, but she actually cheated on me secretly.”
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