Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Hu Meizhong visited a courtyard house with a loft structure for the first time.

This use of space seemed to suddenly open up her imagination.

Hu Meizhong wished she could turn her own home into the same state immediately.

I carefully observed and visited it, and even imitated it in my mind...

She has a bit of a petty bourgeois temperament.

In the past, I was just suppressed by family pressure and my nature of supporting my sister.

Now I am suddenly attracted by the decoration of Su Mu's house.

The extreme use of space, the utilization rate and comfort level were beyond the cognition of this era, which made Hu Meizhong deeply fascinated.

then……

After Su Mu stripped her naked and threw her on the bed, she no longer cared.

What is the riddle of the hole?

Hu Meizhong felt that it was a bit out of place to sleep together after not seeing each other for half a month.

Fortunately, women are naturally very tolerant.

But the happiness that is forced is short-lived.

Soon Hu Meizhong suffered the consequences of his own actions.

She cried her heart out.

This was not the first time she cried, but it was definitely the only time she cried from the bottom of her heart.

Tears kept flowing from the corners of my mouth, I couldn't stop.

The night in the courtyard is very quiet.

How good is the sound insulation effect if the door to the yard is closed?

Qin Huairu couldn't lie down several times, tossing and turning, wanting to knock on Su Mu's door in the middle of the night.

As soon as she heard the voice, she was sure it was not Zheng Juan.

Otherwise she would have rushed over long ago.

When a forty-year-old woman is like a woman without water, she can make a dripping sound when she twists her cotton trousers. Do you believe it?

Who is sleeping on the bed in the east room of the hall tonight?

He Yuzhu hugged his wife and tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Perhaps he was the only person in the yard who had seen Hu Meizhong with his own eyes.

The air of a scholar and the big watery eyes made him think of Teacher Ran Qiuye Ran.

There is a bit of the same temperament as that of a scholar.

She is quite tall, and as people in the alley often say, she has a nice and smooth figure.

Why do all these women who are good in every way have to fall for that guy Su Mu?

When I was a kid, I was naked and lived in a doghouse.

Some were worried, some were sighing, but only Hu Meizhong's small boat was being tossed wildly on the rough sea.

I felt on the verge of death several times. Every breath and every gasp was a death struggle.

In the second half of the night, the Yingying monster's mouth was blocked.

The courtyard has returned to its former tranquility.

As to whether many people are as calm as before, it is unknown.

Early in the morning, Sumu came back from a walk outside, carrying fried dough sticks, tofu pudding and large vegetarian buns. He saw people coming out of the yard, all with dark bags under their eyes and yawning.

He looked like he hadn't gotten enough sleep.

When I returned to the east wing, I saw Yu Li sitting at the eight-immortals table and talking towards the bathroom.

"Let me see what delicious food you bought."

Su Mu handed it to Yu Li, and when she passed by to get a bowl from the kitchen, he pinched her butt hard twice.

"Oh, we haven't had enough fun last night."

"It's not enough, let's add you to the mix tonight."

"It's not that I don't dare, it's just that the timing is not right. I have to wait a few days."

Su Mu pursed his lips.

After washing up, Hu Meizhong wiped her face and walked out of the house. She felt a little uncomfortable with her steps, as if she had become a young wife for the second time.

"Do you feel better?"

"It's nothing serious, but it still hurts a little. My thighs and calves are sore when I walk."

Hu Meizhong has beautiful legs.

Putting on pants and hiding them can also remind Su Mu of the time when he was not wearing pants.

He carried it on his shoulders and let his palms run along the outer edges of Hu Meizhong's thighs. The feeling was as smooth as the taste of tofu pudding.

"Some people say that tofu pudding can be sweet. Have you heard of it?"

The three of them sat around the octagonal table and had breakfast.

Hu Meizhong suddenly started a topic.

“How do we eat that?”

"You can feed the cats. Wild cats all like sweets..."

"It's just a regional issue. Southerners like to add sugar to their tofu pudding. They don't need to eat staple food. A bowl of tofu pudding is enough to fill them up. It's different in the north. We don't eat salty food. We don't have the physical strength to keep up. How can we work in the fields without the strength?"

"That's true."

"There's another famous dish in the south called Sanzhi. Have you heard of it?"

Su Mu became playful and started a topic.

"No, what is San Zhi? Cantonese food?"

Yu Li is studious.

After all, he runs a restaurant.

"Eat first, and I'll tell you when I'm full."

After dinner, Su Mu started the car and waited for a long time before Yu Li and Hu Meizhong arrived.

Su Mu sent Hu Meizhong to school and also sent Yu Li to the restaurant.

The two women got into the car still feeling indignant.

It was Su Mu’s fault that what he said was so disgusting and caused them to waste food. She vomited up all the breakfast she had just eaten.

When Yu Li got off the car, she asked Su Mu, "Would you like to come over for lunch?"

Su Mu replied casually.

He really wasn't too interested in Li opening a restaurant, but he wasn't reluctant to come over for a meal.

But he did have something to do today.

After returning from Hong Kong, Su Mu also needs to report on his work.

He is going to visit the small courtyard house near Zhongnanhai today.

Have a home-cooked meal with the boss.

In the compound at No. 3 Wenjin Street, we talked about anything that could be discussed, things that were within the scope of authorization of 509.

And in that small courtyard, we can talk about other things.

Su Mu continued to take Hu Meizhong home in his Ford Mustang.

Halfway through the journey, Hu Meizhong asked Su Mu to pull over, and then he got into the front passenger seat from the back.

Since following Su Mu, Hu Meizhong's temperament has changed more and more.

She is becoming more cheerful and more feminine.

Su Mu is happy to hear it.

He touched her head, smiled and praised her as a little fox.

"So do you like it?"

"Yeah, I like little foxes."

God have mercy on me. When Su Mu was first captured by Han Li to be used as a mascot, he frightened a little fox with hundreds of years of Taoism so much that it turned pale.

He was not even allowed into the house before he surrendered and started negotiating terms.

"After class, I had to go to the courtyard over at Panjiayuan to collect the quilts and wash our sheets, quilt covers, pillowcases, etc."

"I'll see. If I finish my work early, I'll go over to accompany you. If I have other things to do, I may not go over. I just came back from Hong Kong and have a lot of reports to do."

"Okay, I got it. Bye."

Hu Meizhong looked a little disappointed.

Even though her body was no longer able to do so, she couldn't help thinking about it.

Besides, she is not alone and can ask Chen Waer for help.

Wanting to see Chen Waer howling like she did last night might have become Hu Mei's evil taste.

Su Mu drove to the small courtyard.

Before entering, my clothes and belongings were checked.

Even though they are all familiar faces to Su Mu, the situation is like this and they must strictly follow the rules and regulations.

Once we entered the courtyard, the atmosphere became relaxed.

Being tight on the outside and loose on the inside is more beneficial for a certain type of people to live their lives.

What does it mean to be loose on the outside and tight on the inside?

No need for fishing.

"The fifth team has been ordered to put aside the Banai investigation team's matter. It's very complicated and it's hard to follow up at the moment, so let's put it aside for now."

When the boss said this, his tone was somewhat helpless.

"Comrade Sumu, I have an important mission for you."

Su Mu was in a trance for a moment.

It has been many years since the big guys have referred to themselves without the word "comrade".

This is enough to illustrate the importance of the next mission.

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission."

"If, if the time is right, you can continue to follow up on the secrets that the Banai expedition team is looking for. I hope you can pick it up again and find out the truth."

"Boss, you can appoint me anytime you want. It's not like you don't know me."

“I’m afraid I won’t be able to wait until then.”

"Boss, you're joking. You look pretty strong."

"I can wait ten or twenty years, but what if... How can one truly live a hundred years?"

The boss muttered subconsciously, then suddenly thought of something and looked at Su Mu with a strange look.

Su Mu didn't say anything, just touched the back of his head and smiled silently.

Some secrets are secrets to others, but in front of the big boss, Su Mu is too lazy to hide them.

You know, after Su Mu learned how to fly in the air, the first person he showed it to was the big boss.

He has great trust in the boss.

Over the years, Su Mu was forced to carry out many dangerous tasks due to pressure, and was almost abandoned because of coma.

But because there were big guys manipulating and fighting for it, Su Mu and the people around him were not affected too much.

The boss is protecting himself, his family and related friends and relatives with his own strength.

Just for this reason, Su Mu would not go against the boss's will.

It feels like the superior-subordinate relationship has long ended, and now it is more like a family bond like that of sons and nephews.

"How was your trip to Hong Kong? What do you think? Come, let's talk while we eat."

Su Mu has a lot of ideas. He knows that there is a lot of work to be done at this stage, and he also knows the twists and turns of crossing the river by feeling the stones.

A lot of opportunity was wasted.

But Su Mu was afraid of going too far, and neither he nor the boss was the kind of person who could completely control the situation.

There is still a big difference between giving advice and making decisions.

You can only do what you can within a certain range.

"I think the next area we can explore will be in the field of cultural invasion..."

Su Mu talked about the influence of Hong Kong films and television on Southeast Asia, the perception of flower planting in Europe and the United States, and the concepts of cultural indoctrination and cultural labels.

The meal lasted for more than an hour. The boss listened very attentively and was reluctant to let Sumu go. He asked him to go to the study to drink tea and continue talking freely.

After Su Mu spoke from the bottom of his heart most of what he could say, the boss fell into deep thought with a feeling of being unsatisfied.

Wait until his private doctor reminds him to check his blood pressure and walk around in the yard...

It's not long until dinner time.

"You're right. I've benefited a lot from it. It seems that our strategy is still too conservative. However, being too radical can also lead to bad results."

The boss analyzed.

Su Mu accompanied him for a walk in the yard, listening and talking: "It is also possible to set up a separate state-owned company, independent of China Film, with Hong Kong as the port, and connect with overseas markets in the form of joint ventures or wholly-owned enterprises..."

“Is it independent of the domestic film and television system?”

"If the effect is good, we can continue to follow suit. If it is not, we can stop it at any time without affecting domestic decision-making and development."

Su Mu analyzed.

"Yes, I'll think about it and meet with the cultural department later."

"Oh, by the way, I have one more thing to tell you... A team in the United States has applied for funding for an archaeological excavation in Xinjiang. You can go and find out more about it."

The boss seemed to be speaking casually, but Su Mu could tell that he seemed to have already had an idea in mind and really wanted Su Mu to participate in this matter.

But the next words made Su Mu stunned again.

It took me two turns to understand what he meant.

Do not participate in an official capacity, do not reveal your official capacity, and participate purely in a private capacity.

"They are very generous and the rewards are all in US dollars."

The boss smiled deeply.

Su Mu nodded subconsciously: "Then I'll go ask later."

"Go ahead. You can go find Xiao Han first. He knows more details."

Xiao Han?

749 also intervened?

Su Mu was confused, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Didn’t you see that the medical staff next to you had frowned brows?

When Sumu came out of the small courtyard, the sunset clouds in the west had passed their most beautiful stage.

He drove towards Panjiayuan.

First, I wanted to see if Hu Meizhong had left. This girl had flirted with him this morning, and I had to let her know the consequences of flirting with a man.

Secondly, Wang Kaixuan went to Ganggangyingzi, which means that Hu Bayi, the experienced half-baked Feng Shui master, also returned.

Some interesting plots are about to unfold...

Huh?

wrong!

Su Mu subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

At this time, the American Xinjiang Archaeological Team?

Funding scientific research and archaeology...

The boss seemed to have said just now that the journey should also involve Kunlun Mountains, and it has been reported in advance.

No one knows the mystery and horror of Kunlun Mountain better than himself.

Thinking of that old pervert who wants to take over the magpie's nest...

Unfortunately, my space is still being upgraded and cannot be used.

I haven't enjoyed my grandmother's courtyard and my own villa for a long time.

damned.

The Ford Mustang started again and drove towards Panjiayuan.

……

Chen Waer and Hu Meizhong bought two prepared meals and a lot of vegetables, and are now busy in the kitchen.

In the down-to-earth courtyard house, things are washed and dried in the sun, and the kitchen has to be lit occasionally, otherwise it will still lack vitality.

When Su Mu pushed the door open and entered the yard, he could hear chirping laughter from inside through the hanging flower door.

No wonder Hu Meizhong dared to flirt with me. It turned out that she had planned it all along and had already found reinforcements.

But this reinforcement is too small and too weak.

Unable to withstand a heavy blade.

"Oh, you, you're here."

Chen Waer brought a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and was about to go out when she saw Su Mu standing at the door and was startled.

My heart was pounding like a deer in the sky.

She was ambiguous at the time. She didn't say that she would not go for the interview with the art troupe, nor did she say that she would stay and follow him.

Su Mu opened his arms and looked at Chen Waer.

Chen Waer immediately smiled and rushed in.

“Be careful with what you put on your plate.”

Hu Meizhong, who was washing the pot, shouted.

"Know it."

Chen Waer pouted, gave Su Mu a quick kiss on the face, and ran out of the kitchen.

"I wonder if she can still be so lively at night."

Hu Meizhong muttered.

"You are still here."

Hu Meizhong's body stiffened, and then she leaned back. A pair of big hands were around her waist, and her back was leaning against a very solid backer. The manly aura made Hu Meizhong almost unable to hold the pot, and she almost collapsed.

"Sister Meizhong, how could you cheat on me? And you even teased me!"

Chen Waer is indeed a bold and straightforward girl.

Express your feelings freely without hiding anything.