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    Old man Feng waved to stop the taxi. It was a red Xiali car. Its flat shape and shiny red metallic paint made this taxi look particularly grand.

    After Mrs. Feng got on the bus, she couldn't help but sigh: "Guangzhou is so good. Even the taxis are more expensive than those in our provincial capital. People in our provincial capital are quite open-minded. Cars are already available here."

    The taxi drove slowly along the street. There were many high-rise buildings around, as well as many brand-new residential buildings. Of course, there were also dilapidated arcades. There were a lot of pedestrians on the street, most of them driving motorcycles. Mr. Feng  Tai also saw a lot of cars.

    She sighed in admiration: "The people here must be very rich. Look at their clothes, they are much less decent than us."

    Old man Feng echoed: "Of course, after so many years of reform and opening up, Guangzhou people are the richest."

    Mengmeng lay on the edge of the window and looked out. She had never seen such a prosperous city in her whole life. She felt that her eyes were almost out of use. Her little heart was very shocked. It turned out that this was Guangzhou.

    The taxi took them to Shamian. There were European-style buildings on both sides of the road. Each building was very solemn. Mrs. Feng exclaimed: "It's so beautiful. What kind of building is this?"

    Mengmeng also widened her eyes and looked at her grandfather curiously.

    Old man Feng explained to them: "This is Shamian. I heard that many foreigners lived here in the past. These buildings were built by foreigners in the style of their country. I can't understand it either.  Others are talking nonsense. For example, this building should be a church. You see there is a cross on it. It is similar to the Mazu Temple and Zhenlong Temple in our village. It worships foreign gods."

    Mrs. Feng said with admiration: "This temple is much more elegant than the True Dragon Temple in our village. It has four floors, and a tower is built on it. It is made of large stones and carvings."  It¡¯s so beautiful, foreign gods are so good at enjoying themselves.¡±

    There are not many pedestrians on Shamian Island. There are tall trees growing everywhere, which provides a rare coolness in this hot weather.

    Mengmeng looked at it again and again, turned her little head and said, "Grandpa, this place is so beautiful."

    Old man Feng said cheerfully: "It's beautiful, of course. Guangzhou is the most beautiful city in the south, and Shenzhen can't compare with this. Grandpa will take you to have fun in Guangzhou for a few days. When you have enough fun, we will go to Shenzhen."

    "Okay, grandpa is the best." Mengmeng smiled happily.

    "Hahaha" Old man Feng and old lady Feng also laughed. Seeing their granddaughter so happy, their hearts were as sweet as honey.

    The taxi turned left and right on the street. Not long after, the people in the car heard the faint sound of water. They looked up and saw a majestic building directly in front of them, which was taller than all the buildings they had just seen.  .

    Its shape is like an open book, standing on the magnificent river. Yes, behind this building is the famous Pearl River.

    Its snow-white exterior walls and dark blue windows look particularly fresh against the blue sky and white clouds.

    Mrs. Feng originally thought that her hotel was already very high, but now she knows that there are even higher ones. For example, the White Swan Hotel in front of her is much higher than her Taoyuan Hotel.

    The car parked at the entrance of the hotel, and soon a uniformed waiter came out, respectfully opened the car door for them, and helped them carry their luggage.

    Mrs. Feng is used to this kind of thing. Her hotel also provides these services, but the waiters in the village don't wear such nice clothes.

    She couldn¡¯t help but secretly rejoice that after they got off the train, they found a special place to change clothes, wash their faces, and even change the bags containing their luggage, otherwise they would be embarrassed to see people.

    The waiter led them into the door, passed through a not very long passage, and arrived at the hotel lobby.  Here, Mrs. Feng heard the familiar sound of water again. She looked over inadvertently and was stunned.

    Look what she saw?  In the middle of the lobby, a row of rockeries was erected high, with a pavilion built on top. A clear waterfall flew out from the pavilion, gurgling into the pool below, splashing up one after another.  A white water flower.

    This scene shocked Mrs. Feng and left her speechless for a long time. Many guests had already rushed to take pictures in front of the waterfall. Some of the guests' children even ran to the fence beside the pool and stretched out their hands to receive the gift.  Live in the water, play and laugh.

    Mrs. Feng didn¡¯t dare to speak loudly, so she whispered in Mr. Feng¡¯s ear: ¡°Old manThe food here is much better than their place in the countryside, both in presentation and taste.

    Mrs. Feng tasted it and said: "This hotel must have hired a famous chef, otherwise it would not be able to make such a dish."

    Old man Feng also said very insightfully: "Maybe he is from Hong Kong. I heard that the chefs in Hong Kong cook delicious food. It's a pity that we can't go to Hong Kong. When we have the opportunity in the future, I will take you to have a try."

    "I am very satisfied to be able to come to Guangzhou. I have never seen such a big world in my life." Mrs. Feng sincerely praised her, then pointed at Mengmeng and said, "Look at Mengmeng, her eyes are so fast."  It¡¯s no longer enough, so the little baby just needs to be brought out to see more of the world.¡±

    Mengmeng was busy eating when she heard her grandma talking about her. She put down her chopsticks very sensibly and said, "Grandpa and grandma, when I grow up, I will take you to play everywhere and eat a lot of delicious food."

    This was a good thing to say, and it made the old couple very happy, "Okay, okay, grandma and grandpa are just waiting for Mengmeng to grow up so that they can honor us."

    After the family finished eating, they were ready to go out for a stroll. They first strolled around Shamian and took photos in front of many buildings.

    Old man Feng kept taking pictures with his camera, recording the cute smiling faces of his old lady. Occasionally he met passers-by, and he asked people to help take pictures of the three of them. He had a great time.

    Mrs. Feng wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then helped to wipe it for Mengmeng. She panted and said, "Guangzhou is good, but the weather is too hot. It's only May, and it's so hot."

    Old Man Feng wiped away his sweat and panted: "Actually, it's hot where we are, but it's just close to the sea. When the sea breeze blows, it's not that hot. Guangzhou has too much humidity, and it looks even hotter when it's exposed to the sun."  .¡±

    Mengmeng¡¯s little face was red from the sun. She also felt very hot, so she moved her hands and feet secretly. Soon a gust of wind blew from the front, dispelling the heat and bringing them coolness.

    Next, no matter where they went, the wind would always accompany them. Mrs. Feng could no longer feel the heat. She felt it was very magical. She thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. In the end, she just thought that God was blessing them.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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