But unwilling to see the scenery

At twelve o'clock at noon, in a hotel in Wenzhou, in a high-rise luxury double bed room, Jiang Nuo sat between Yan Ruoyu's legs, Yan Ruoyu held up his thin and tight breasts with both hands, and said in distaste: "It's so small! .”

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Jiang Nuo was shot in the end, his legs were shaking badly, and he didn't want to clean it up for the time being, so he just lay naked on his side on the bed, with his hands crossed and hugging his shoulders, looking a little self-closing.

Yan Ruoyu saw that he was not in high spirits, so she stopped being coquettish and just hugged him from behind, giving him a support.After a long time, Jiang Nuo came to his senses and wanted to check out. Yan Ruoyu burrowed his head into his neck and hair, put his legs on his waist, and muttered to hold him for a while.

Jiang Nuo smiled lightly, turned around, and lay on his side facing him.The sun outside the window has long been shining, the traffic of vehicles and people is endless, and time seems to stand still in the room where they draw the curtains. Nothing is more important than the hug and company at this moment.

"Did I say something wrong..." Yan Ruoyu was the first to criticize.Conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't swear so much, it was purely because Jiang Nuo was the most responsive and comfortable when listening to these words, so he said and did this in bed, and he definitely didn't mean to look down on Jiang Nuo.

Of course Jiang Nuo knew what he was thinking, and shook his head, but he still felt a little awkward and wanted to figure it out, so he asked softly, "Am I just... so indifferent?"

Yan Ruoyu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, and suddenly jumped up from the bed: "Who said that? You're talking nonsense! No way!"

He opened his teeth and threw himself into Jiang Nuo's arms, innocently exaggerating: "My sister is the best! My sister is so delicious!"

His hand touched Jiang Nuo's armpit, and the two quickly wrestled together, curled up under the quilt, both of them couldn't breathe from laughing, and couldn't stop fighting.

There was light shining dimly through the quilt, making the other party's complexion look a little soft and yellow.Jiang Nuo leaned closer, brushed his fingers across Yan Ruoyu's forehead, nose, and lips, and then took the initiative to leave a kiss.

He learns not to show equality by resisting love.

Yan Ruoyu and Jiang Nuo were on the highway from Wenzhou to Ling'an, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, but "Moonlight" was playing on the car stereo, Jiang Nuo kept looking out with his head sideways, his eyes were full of greenery, farmland, The water flows and the buildings are intertwined, and he suddenly asked, when will there be a bridge.

Yan Ruoyu frowned puzzledly, Jiang Nuo took out his mobile phone to check, and said embarrassedly: "I always thought that the Hangzhou Bay Bridge is in Ling'an."

Yan Ruoyu smiled and said that the bridge leads from Ningbo to Shanghai. If Jiang Nuo wants to see it, he can take a detour when returning to Shanghai in two days.

But today is out of time.The reason why they came back before the final was mainly to participate in the filming of a financial column.

The protagonist of the show is Yan Ruoyu's grandfather.After the death of his only son and daughter-in-law, he was no longer willing to show his face in front of the media. Even the production team of "Fengyun Zheshang" was rejected. Now he is willing to cooperate with the documentary filming and accept certain interviews. He also hopes that more people will Knowing the new fields that Yanhe Group has opened up, there will be more and more government cooperation projects like this in the future.

Yan Xuetao was one of the first batch of people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang to start a business in the sea. His voyage was a true voyage, from sailing a fishing boat into the high seas to pick up jeans from foreign countries and returning them to the mainland for buying and selling them, and then going head-to-head with the International Court of Justice and winning the anti-dumping case in three years. The victory of the case, his legendary experience has long been written by reporters. He himself is not a young man in his 30s or [-]s. When it comes to his courage and bravery, he can only say: "I have come here."

So the program team took a different approach and wanted to start filming from the real hometown of Mr. Yan. Yan Xuetao called his grandson back for a few days and walked to Huayu Village with him. When Yan Ruoyu came, there was Jiang Jiang behind him. Nuo, he didn't think it was inappropriate. Instead, he stretched his eyebrows and eyes, telling them not to wander around behind the camera, and listened to him chatting with the host as they walked.

Yan Ruoyu did as he did, and the staff in charge of photography was right in front of him. He still wanted to play with the lights, and held Jiang Nuo's hand from time to time. He didn't listen carefully to what his grandfather said, but felt that the road under his feet was getting worse. Getting older, it stands to reason that the rural infrastructure in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is very complete, but they followed Yan Xuetao further and further.When bypassing a garbage dump and an industrial building, the road in front of them is paved with irregularly placed bricks, and weeds grow between the bricks. The next time it rains, this area will be muddy for three days.

Yan Ruoyu couldn't help but stop, staring at the shriveled shit in the grass, hesitant to go forward.Lin Huai said that Chinese people have been farmers for three generations. This sentence also applies to him. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and his ten fingers did not touch the spring water. He went abroad to study and see the world. His grandfather was at his age. It's just that he was hungry and frightened, so he put all his eggs in one basket to start a business, and he is where he is today.

And when he looked up and looked around, he would find that the buildings in this area still have traces of the last century. The appearance is not like those stereotyped modern ancient towns, but slate walls and wooden doors. can be heard.

For a moment, he felt as if he had lived in another world. He couldn't believe that there was such a living environment in Ling'an City. The shanty town was a paradise compared to this place. He saw Jiang Nuo, who was stepping over the weeds, stretching out his hand to him.

At the same time, he smelled the pungent smell gradually filling the air.He had also smelled the pungent smell of fried chili peppers at Jiang Zhi's house, and it tickled his nose, making him sneeze uncontrollably.

Jiang Nuo seemed accustomed to it, as if he had lived in such a place before, or the person who lived here would be him tomorrow.There was no expression on his face, he just stretched out his hand, reminding Yan Ruoyu not to step on any dirty places, Yan Ruoyu jumped over, he took two more steps to help him find the way, the two came to a In front of the dilapidated slate bungalow.

"I lived here when I was a child." Yan Xuetao pointed to a five or six square meter open space piled with broken tiles not far away, and said that this is where he used to live. At that time, there were no roads and no cars. Gotta row.The materials of the whole era are scarce, and their family has been farmers for generations. They have no education and no ambitions. Suddenly, one day, their house collapsed.

All this happened in an instant and without warning. Fortunately, the family made a rare trip to the city that night, so the family survived.

And he is a man of faith.He believed that it was useful for God to save his life, and since then he dared not waste his time, and made up his mind to venture outside. Migrant workers from a foreign land.

It was the first time for Yan Ruoyu to hear his grandfather talk about the past, and he was surprised, so he walked forward carefully and lifted the curtain in front of a door, and there was a middle-aged man sitting inside.

Yan Ruoyu was startled, stepped back quickly, and took another look at the roof made of plastic sheds, deeply shocked that there are people living in such a bad environment.

Then he lifted the curtain again and apologized for the recklessness just now. The middle-aged man didn't feel offended, and smiled at Yan Ruoyu. Yan Ruoyu noticed that his foot exposed to the quilt was tied with a bandage.

"You, are you injured?"

"Ah... well. I have no income for the past two months, so I changed to live here." The man pointed out the direction of the window, saying that the place he rented before is also nearby, and when he recovers from his injury and goes to work, he will Will live back.

"What are you shooting?" The man looked over Yan Ruoyu's shoulder to see the camera and radio equipment outside, then looked at Yan Ruoyu, no matter how familiar he looked, he squinted and said, "You look like, like that... What a dream."

Yan Ruoyu blurted out his mother's name: "Cheng Yingmeng."

"Yes, yes, I have seen her movies, they are all old movies." The man smiled.There were only a handful of things that belonged to him in the room, and the DVD next to the toothbrush cup and rice bowl was particularly obvious. There were several pirated discs on the case, and a photo of Cheng Chengyingmeng was displayed on the cover of one of them.

"I had a TV in my old house," the man repeated, rubbing his legs. "I'll move back when I can work."

"...you can apply for low-rent housing, there will be a lot of places by this time next year." Yan Ruoyu twitched his Adam's apple, and said, "Everything will be fine."

The man smiled again, nodded and said, "Well, it will be fine."

Yan Ruoyu withdrew from the dilapidated house, looked around but did not see Jiang Nuo, and didn't care about what was in the cracks between the bricks and stones, and quickly followed the smell of peppers to find it.

He quickly found Jiang Nuo outside a small room made of wooden boards. The room was less than two square meters. Yan Ruoyu originally thought it was a hut or a simple bathroom, but when he approached, he found that it was an outside kitchen. A young man about the same age as Jiang Nuo was frying peppers, chatting with Jiang Nuo while shaking the spoon, Jiang Nuo leaned against the wall made of door panels with his back turned to Yan Ruoyu, speaking his native dialect for the first time , not as difficult to understand as the Wu dialect, and the tone is flat, which is very similar to his temperament.

Then Jiang Nuo saw the fellow suddenly put the pot back on the gas stove, he followed his gaze and turned his head to look over, and Yan Ruoyu just hugged him.

He took two steps back and almost fell down. He raised his hands in the air with no place to rest, and wanted to ask what happened to Yan Ruoyu, but he heard Yan Ruoyu sniff his nose.

He blinked, a little at a loss, and looked at Yan Xuetao and the film crew not far away, and felt that it was inappropriate, but he still slowly put his arms around Yan Ruoyu's back, completing the hug.

Yan Ruoyu quickly calmed down, told him it was okay, and walked back holding his hand.

One step, two steps, Yan Ruoyu lowered his head and said to Jiang Nuo, "Your shoelaces are untied."

He naturally squatted down to help Jiang Nuo tidy up.Jiang Nuo's heart stopped for half a beat at that moment, and he didn't dare to look down. Yan Ruoyu squatted among the weeds and bricks, touching his shoelaces stained with mud and dirt.

He looked at Yan Xuetao with a look that was almost begging for help, but Yan Xuetao was indifferent, watching this scene as if seeing his son when he was young.

When Cheng Yingmeng's gauze skirt was caught on the red carpet, Yan Songting also squatted down on one knee to help her tidy up the skirt, just like Yan Ruoyu is helping Jiang Nuo tidy up her shoelaces now, she really forgot her identity up.

But what are their identities, Yan Xuetao thought, and figured it out, they were just... all descendants of farmers.

"Yan, Mr. Yan..." The host and her team were very excited after filming this episode. They didn't know how to ask, and felt taboo, so they half-spoken.

"Your grandson is...you are the only one..."

The host wanted to create a hot spot but said something unfavorable, and asked Yan Xuetao: "You, can you accept it?"

Yan Xuetao looked at the host calmly, as if asking her to guess.The host stuttered even more, and asked, "Don't you think, don't you think they—"

"What's your problem?" Yan Xuetao was louder than her, but the host felt as if he had been pardoned, and immediately shut up and didn't touch this topic.

Yan Xuetao sighed, and walked back along the way he came.The host behind him followed up, wanting to ask something, and hesitated to speak, which caused Yan Xuetao to become irritable, as unquestionable as a young man——

"When you don't think this is a problem, let's talk about my grandson's love."