[Ode to Joy] My surname is Tan, my ancestor's original surname is Ming

She was detained once for "beating" Minister Wei's wife, kicked a studio reporter to receive a lawyer's letter once, and was about to become a full-time employee, and there was a scandal about jumping off a building. Although Wang Manchun has strong work ability and high quality, Park Hyatt, who pays attention to reputation, decided to extend her probation Expect.Wang Manchun simply resigned directly. Anyway, the income of translation is enough for daily expenses, and the savings in the past few months in Park Hyatt are just used to repay Tan Zongming's debt.In the free time she spends preparing for the CATTI (Note: Translation Professional Qualification (Level) Examination) Level [-] exam. After all, Fan Shengmei’s resume is really lackluster. Companies like Park Hyatt that are willing to make exceptions for admission are hard to come by. She will look for a job in the future. She still needs a document with a seal to certify her true strength.

The cooperation project between Shunichi Qingshan and Tan Zongming is progressing smoothly. After entering into detailed discussions, he accompanied his father back to Tokyo, but he would go to Shanghai for business trips every now and then, and he would always invite her to dinner on business trips. No matter whether Wang Manchun took gifts or flowers, there was never a single occasion. fall.Li Zi continued to stay in China as her assistant to a big star, often gossiping with her about the secrets of the entertainment industry, including quite a lot of Tan Zongming's romantic history back then.Andy and Singularity are completely broken, but they are still entangled with Bao Yifan.Qu Xiaoxiao and Dr. Zhao, Qiu Yingying and Ying Qin also talked about falling in and out and falling in love. Only Guan Juer, who had never been in love, was a bit depressed during this time, and often stared out of the window of 2202 in a daze. .

Although everyone has their own life, the girls all said that Fan Meimei, who was once like a different person, has returned a little bit of the past.

"What was I like in the past? What is it like now?" Wang Manchun asked Tan Zongming.

"I didn't know you in the past. Now, it's a little more smokey than when I first met you."

Wang Manchun sniffed her sleeve, "I've been sharing the kitchen with Qiu Yingying recently..."

Tan Zongming laughed loudly, "Well, it's okay to understand that way." He handed her the chocolate he brought back from a business trip in Europe, "How can you thank me?"

Wang Manchun held up an insulated lunch box, "I made my own braised pork."

"Look, this is called pyrotechnics." Tan Zongming took it over, opened it and ate a piece on the spot, "The feeling you gave me before is that you don't care about anything, you don't want anything, it's best for everyone to stay away from you Far away, I have nothing to talk about except the Ming family. If it weren't for you eating and drinking, I doubt whether you are a human or a god."

Well, she's neither human nor fairy, she's just an exiled ghost.

"It's much better now. I know I've accepted my gift, and I know how to return it." Tan Zongming ate another piece, "It's a bit salty to eat dry, you should serve it with some burritos..."

"Return the burritos!" Wang Manchun spat at him, "Eating so much in the middle of the night, beware of high blood pressure."

Tan Zongming ignored her.

Because of a Sino-German joint venture project, he wandered around the European continent for almost a month. The first thing he did when he got off the plane was to report to Ode to Joy, and told her to come downstairs at eleven o'clock at night. The girls in 2202 laughed so flirtatiously that she really wanted to call him to tell him to fuck off, but in the end she heated up a bowl of braised pork and served it in an insulated box.

"Just have a taste, do you really plan to finish eating them all?" Seeing him eating one piece after another, Wang Manchun forcibly grabbed the lunch box and stuffed a tissue into his hand, "It's late, hurry back sleep!"

"Don't rush, I have something to tell you."

Again, Wang Manchun squinted at him with an expression of "you better have something serious".

"I sent two groups of people, one went north to find Cui Erkui, and the other went south to look for Cui Rujing. There is news from the group going north."

"Are you still in Hebei?"

"Not only in Hebei, but also in Cuijiazhuang in Zhangbei, but it has been renamed Cuizhuang Town. Cui Erkui and his wife are long gone. Among the children, only the youngest son is still alive. His name is Cui Youzhi. He still remembers Daniu and Erni. Well—Daniu is Qingshan Kenji's nickname when he was in Cuijiazhuang."

Wang Manchun praised, "Tan Zongming, you are awesome."

"It's like the first time you've complimented me so bluntly, I have to record it. Can you do it again?"

Wang Manchun hit him with an insulated box with a smile, Tan Zongming dodged with a smile, and there was a commotion in the small compartment.

The Qingshan family was very excited when they received the news from Tan Zongming.Haruyama Kenji was impatient to come to China.However, Zhangbei is located on the southern edge of the grasslands of Inner Mongolia. Under the strong request of the doctor, the old man still waited until the beginning of July, when the grasslands had the most pleasant climate.

Qingshan Junyi sincerely invited Wang Manchun to go with him, and Lizi called and chatted with her every day, and finally Tan Zongming said, let's go, the dam in summer is very beautiful.

Therefore, Wang Manchun, who had never seen a prairie before, stepped into the dam with high sky and clear sky and boundless green fields together with the Qingshan family.

Cui Youzhi's family lives in a village not far from Yehuling in Cuizhuang Town. Like many other families in the village, Cui Youzhi's eldest son also opened a farmhouse, and Cui Youzhi stopped working in the fields a long time ago. Just hugging the great-grandson and basking in the sun with the guests, doing homely things. The face of the 80-year-old man is like the ravines of the Gobi Desert. He has experienced wars, turmoil, poverty and life and death again and again. It seems that there is nothing that can soften the rough and dry wrinkles that have been polished by the years.

It can be seen that when he saw Kenji Haruyama in the wheelchair, tears still overflowed from the old man's cloudy and dusty eyes.

Having been together for seven years and separated for 70 years, Da Niudi was just a temporary family member in his youth, but he had a huge impact on the future fate of the Cui family.

"There was a war in 76, and you got separated. Dad went back to look for him. He was injured by a landmine. He was limped and couldn't walk long distances. He couldn't do farm work. In order not to drag us down during natural disasters, he threw himself into the river. Died; Mother took us to flee famine and survived, but during the Cultural Revolution, she was found out that she had colluded with KMT secret agents, and died as a reactionary remnant. We brothers and sisters carried it over, the eldest brother lived to 82, and the second sister Lived to [-], and the third sister died the year before last. When the third sister left, she told me that she didn’t know if Daniel was still there. In our Cui family, there are only you two left..."

Although this child of suspected Japanese ancestry brought endless hardships and troubles to their family, in the final analysis, this kind, honest, simple, and open-minded family still regards him as a member of the Cui family, and has never had a single porridge. Treating him kindly, unwilling to abandon him in troubled times, always thinking of him in vicissitudes of life, until the end of life.

No matter what kind of bloody enmity the war has drawn between the two nations, no matter what kind of scheming lies behind this child, no matter whether he is a pawn, a bomb or a shooting star that will disappear at any time, in the eyes of the Cui family, he is It was just Cui Daniu, who spoke Zhangbei dialect like them, drank porridge, and called them Da Niang, brother and sister of Cui Daniu.

This is Chinese peasants, ordinary, duty-bound, poor, suffering, tolerant, great Chinese peasants.

On the south wall of Cuijiatang's roof, a portrait of Cui Erkui and his wife hung high. Qingshan Kenji knelt in front of the portrait, weeping uncontrollably.

Cui Youzhi knelt and sat beside him, holding him up with hands like dead branches, tears streaming down his face.

Wang Manchun finally understands why Qingshan Kenji, who has experienced the joys and sorrows of the world, is almost an octogenarian, but still broods over what happened more than 70 years ago, and never forgets his adoptive parents who were only married for seven years.It turns out that it’s not just her, everyone will have some unresolvable knots in their hearts, they will cherish them day and night in life, and they will follow each other in death. There is no way to escape, and there is no need to escape. Heart knots are not terrible. What we lack is just looking directly and the courage to respond.

Walking out of Cui Youzhi's farmhouse, the famous Grassland Road is in the distance.Cui Youzhi's daughter-in-law, the proprietress of the farmhouse, was grooming her horse. When she saw Wang Manchun coming, she greeted her warmly, "Big sister, are you riding a horse?"

Wang Manchun chose the tallest bay red horse, swung his whip and swept away the dust, and drove away with the wind.

The Bashang grassland in July is covered with the thickest, greenest and brightest meadows of the year. The golden rapeseed flowers and blue flax flowers are still in bud, but the light white and light yellow wild chrysanthemums have already bloomed all over the mountains and plains. vibrant.The blue birch forest outlines the undulating outline of the mountains in the distance, and further up is the blue sky that is getting deeper and brighter, and the snow-white clouds that move slowly like sheep.

Each color block is so mellow and strong, like the best kumiss on the prairie, refreshing and intoxicating.

Training 1 hours in a military academy is not as enjoyable as a gallop here.

Wang Manchun rushed more than ten miles away in a hurry, let go of the rein, and let out the depression that had accumulated in his chest for a long time.The bay red horse under the crotch lost its whip, and stopped to graze leisurely. Private cars from the city passed by far on the road. Some people stopped to take pictures, and some people leaned out of the window and sang loudly. Putting down the binoculars, he waved vigorously at her, "Beauty, come with us for an instant trip!"

She raised the whip and flicked it into the air, and the crackling sound was her answer to them.

Suddenly there was the same whip sound behind him, and Wang Manchun looked back, and saw two horses, one white and one black, walking towards her from a distance. Tan Zongming.

Seeing her turn around, Tan Zongming took off the nondescript felt hat on his head, and gave her a gentlemanly and slightly flirtatious hat-off ceremony. Lizi next to him waved to her cooperatively, smiling like a wild poppy on the prairie. But also gorgeous.

"Seven don't hold three thousand." Wang Manchun cursed the uninvited person in his heart, turned the horse's head, and hurried towards a higher hill.

This journey was not far away, when they reached the top of the slope, they reined in their horses, looked around and looked back, only to find that the two did not catch up, and they were still walking side by side at the bottom of the hillside, talking and laughing, enjoying themselves infinitely.

The author has something to say:

Qi Wu Lao San Qian is Suzhou dialect, neurotic, two hundred and five out of tune and upside down, similar to the protracted "cat cake—"

Hahaha, only Wuli Old Tan can understand in the audience hahahaha