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Chapter 160

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    Sister Mengmeng was writing big characters, and of course Xiang Tao, a little follower, had to follow. He sat in the corner of the study, with a lot of little books in front of him, and he was completely fascinated by it.

    After a while, he finally finished reading the little book in his hand, reluctantly raised his head and said, "Grandpa, can we not go home?"

    Looking at Xiang Tao's expectant eyes, Old Man Su sighed and said, "You have been out playing for two months. If you don't go home, your mother will come to arrest you. We are going back to Beijing and we have to celebrate New Year's Day and Laba Festival. What if we don't go back?"  "

    Xiang Tao knew that his grandfather said he wanted to go back, that there was no room for negotiation. He was extremely disappointed and cried directly: "I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back, I want to stay in Taoyuan Village."

    This village is simply a paradise for Xiang Tao. He stays in Taoyuan Village and no one forces him to study. He can run out and play wildly every day. There are many friends who play with him. They go to the sea to catch fish and go up the mountain.  Going hunting, soaking in hot springs, playing in the sand, and having delicious food every day, Xiang Tao no longer wanted to go back to Beijing.

    Seeing his little grandson crying, Old Man Su would not spoil him. He said seriously with a calm face: "You bastard, Beijing is your home. You have to go back if you don't want to. When a boy encounters a  It¡¯s really useless to cry over the smallest things.¡±

    Xiang Tao cried even more sadly after hearing this. He slid down from his chair, sat on the ground and said shamelessly: "Ah ah ah, I won't go back."

    Mengmeng was so noisy by him that she couldn't write. She put down the brush, looked at him sympathetically and said, "Cousin Xiaotao, don't you miss your mother?"

    "Uuuuuuuuh, think about it." Xiang Tao cried and hiccupped at the same time. What child doesn't want his mother? Although his mother is not a good person, she is his mother after all. He still misses her a little bit, but he misses her more.  Want to stay.

    Xiang Tao wiped his tears and said with a grimace, "I don't want to go back, Sister Mengmeng, I want to play here with you."

    Mengmeng walked up to him, knelt down and said, "You can go back to Beijing first and come over to play later. My mother said that when I have summer vacation next year, she will take my brother and me to Beijing to play with you.  .¡±

    Xiang Tao's crying stopped, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Is it true?"

    Mengmeng nodded vigorously, "It's true, I won't lie to you. Come on, I'll have sex with you."

    "Okay, pull the hook, pull the hook, don't change it for a hundred years!"

    After Xiang Tao finished hooking up with his cousin, he felt that he had been guaranteed, and finally broke down in tears and laughed.

    Old man Su looked at him and shook his head. This stupid little grandson will go to elementary school next year. His second daughter-in-law will definitely not let him go out to play. Look at how happy and stupid he is now. He is really stupid.  , he didn¡¯t even have eyes to see.

    Regardless of whether Xiang Tao wanted to or not, he went back to Beijing with his grandparents the next day.

    The old Feng family wanted to buy stocks, but they couldn't leave for a while. New Year's Day was coming soon, and after New Year's Day it was Laba Festival. Taoyuan Village did not have the habit of eating Laba porridge, but it was also necessary to pay homage to temples and ancestors.

    After all these things were done, Mengmeng and his school also went on winter vacation. Old man Feng and old man Zhang got together to discuss and simply brought the whole family with them. This time they went by plane instead of taking the train.

    These days, airplanes are not affordable for ordinary people. Fortunately, Lao Feng¡¯s family does business with the Japanese and often needs to deal with people from the aviation bureau. In addition, the two of them are large taxpayers, so they can travel a little bit.  Thanks to my son, I got the plane ticket.

    A plane ticket costs more than 50 yuan. If the old Feng family has four adults and three children, it will cost nearly 300 to 400 yuan. It is equivalent to the annual income of an ordinary farmer's family, which is very expensive.

    After getting the plane tickets, the two families picked a good day and set off. When they arrived at the military airport in the provincial capital, a dedicated person drove a car and picked them up next to the plane. They looked at the large planes all around.  , everyone was screaming with excitement.

    Especially the little kids, they all stared at the planes with wide eyes, wanting to run to the side and touch them. The adults of the two families were exhausted, and they had to catch this one and that one to prevent them from messing around.  run.

    Taking advantage of this time, Old Man Feng quickly took out his camera and took a photo of his family. He put the camera back in his luggage bag and reminded with some worry: "Old lady, have you taken out our plane tickets?"  "

    "Take it, take it, it's in your hand."

    Mrs. Feng waved the plane tickets to him. The so-called plane tickets were actually thin receipts with their names written on them in blue ink and stamped with a big red seal of "China Civil Aviation".  This is the plane ticket.We were also driving fast and finally entered the city. The streets were full of people coming and going. The clothes these Shanghainese wore were more fashionable than most of the passengers in this car.  It¡¯s several times more fashionable, it turns out this is Shanghai.

    "Oh my god, how many people are there in Shanghai? Don't they all have to go to work? Are they just hanging out on the street?"

    Mrs. Feng was particularly surprised, but no one answered her, because everyone was staring out the window intently. The prosperity and population of Shanghai deeply attracted these distant visitors.

    When the bus came here, it slowed down. It couldn't go faster even if it wanted to. There were so many people on the street, and there were traffic lights every time it drove. It drove slowly, which also gave the people in the bus a chance.  See clearly the scenery of Shanghai.

    Developed, so developed. The streets are filled with dense buildings and dense crowds of people. It seems like people from all over the world are gathered here. They are in a hurry, each with their own destination, and they pass by slowly out of the car window.  , leaving only a stylish silhouette for the people in the car.

    No one spoke anymore, not even the tour guide. It wasn¡¯t until the car arrived at the edge of the Bund that the female tour guide shouted at the top of her lungs: ¡°We¡¯ve arrived at the Bund in Huangpu District. Get off here for those going to Nanjing Road and the City God¡¯s Temple.  "

    ¡°Oh, let¡¯s get off the bus here, driver, stop quickly.¡±

    People from the old Zhang family and the old Feng family acted quickly. They walked out of the station with their luggage and saw the majestic Bund at a glance. Good guy, the foreign buildings in that row are as grand as they want. Compared with  Shamian Island in Guangzhou is much more western-style.

    There were many boats sailing on the river in front of it, with white smoke coming out of their chimneys. On the opposite side of the river, there were no decent buildings. It was all boundless wilderness, with occasional scattered stars.  The low-rise private houses and the Bund on the river side are like two different worlds.

    Mrs. Zhang clicked her tongue and said: "Across a river, how can the difference be so big? There is so much land in Shanghai. Such large areas are used for farming. No wonder Shanghainese are so rich."

    "Stop talking, let's go to the hotel quickly. There are many people and thieves on the street."

    Old man Zhang hugged the bag of money tightly, looking at the pedestrians around him as if they were looking at thieves. Four men from the two families gathered together and hurried on, finally arriving in front of the Peace Hotel.

    This hotel is extremely grand. Unfortunately, no one from the old Zhang family or the old Feng family had the intention to look at it. They took a quick look and walked in. There were many foreigners in the lobby, and even the waiters could speak foreign languages. They were  After registering at the front desk, you can check in.

    They asked for four rooms in total. Mengmeng slept in one room with her grandparents, and the eldest child and the second child slept in the same room with their parents. It was much easier when it was Lao Zhang's turn. Their family had a small population and it was easy to distribute, so Rui  As a kid, I can just put it in any room.

    After entering the room, Mr. Feng immediately locked the US dollars he brought with him into the safe. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief. He was carrying so many US dollars with him. He had been on tenterhooks all the way. Finally, he could take a moment.  I feel relieved, and as soon as I relax, I feel extremely hungry.

    Mengmeng also touched her suffocated belly and said, "Grandpa, I'm hungry."

    "Let's go downstairs to eat." Old man Feng held Mengmeng's hand and stood in the corridor calling others to come out. They all rushed towards the restaurant in a hurry.

    They didn¡¯t know the details, so they just ordered Shanghainese food and waited to eat it. The food was served very quickly, but the taste of the food was so strange.

    Mrs. Feng picked up a beautiful piece of rapeseed, tasted it and put it down. She poured water into her mouth, and then she felt better. She said with disgust: "Why is this vegetable sweet? Is it Master?"  Did you put the wrong seasoning?"

    They thought the green vegetables were just an accident, but they didn't expect that every dish that followed was sweet. Only the steamed dumplings and soup were normal. After asking the waiter, they found out that this is what people eat in Shanghai, without salt.  Specially for sugar.

    The old Zhang family and the old Feng family were really not used to eating, so they had no choice but to order Western food again. After waiting for a long time, the Western food was ready. This time, the taste was finally normal. Although it was not very delicious, it was still edible.  It's okay to go down, but the beef steak was bloody and scummy, and everyone despised it.

    This meal was extremely difficult, and it wore away their curiosity for the first time in Shanghai. After the meal, they were not interested in going out for a walk, so they went back to their room to sleep early.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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