Ruan Qing called immediately, but the signal was not good. She could only send a message to Ruan Aihua and asked: "How did you run over? Isn't my wife crazy?"
After sending it, I found out that it was Twenty-Seven’s mobile phone. It doesn’t matter, just send it.
By the afternoon, I received a reply.
Comrade Ruan Aihua was so arrogant: "How can a real man be restrained by a woman?" Ruan Qing felt something was wrong and immediately called her mother. As a result, Ruan’s mother’s mobile phone also had no signal.
I called my aunt at home and she said, "They went back to their hometown together."
I called Ruan Xiangyun, but there was no signal. Not to mention Uncle Seventh.
At this time, I regret not leaving more contact information for Lao Meigou Village.
With about 70% success, I found the phone number of "Laomeigou Village Committee, Siping Township, Luo County" through the directory inquiry desk.
The young village committee officer who answered the phone also had the surname Ruan. According to their seniority, Ruan Qing was called aunt and Ruan Aihua was called uncle.
"Yes, yes. My uncle and aunt are here, together." The young officer said, "They went into the mountains together."
He and Uncle Qi were drinking wine together, eating fried peanuts and pork head meat, and scolding Twenty-Seven's prodigal family with the strength of the wine.
What big cloves of garlic do you use
Comrade Ruan Aihua is rich and willful.
Speaking of Twenty-Seven, Uncle Qi thought of Ruan Qing and asked about them.
But I have also made the pilgrimage, and it is authentic.
"So my dad stayed there?" Ruan Qing asked.
Looking at his eloquent words, I thought he was a silver-robed general entering Longtan alone, but in the end he was carrying a bag for his wife and doing things under her supervision.
As expected, the assistant solved the problem and rented a helicopter to hoist it in.
In fact, Uncle Qi also felt that the two of them could not work out.
"No! You don't know!" The young officer was excited when he mentioned this. He slapped his thigh and said, "My uncle! We rented a helicopter! We flew there directly!"
After all, it’s a helicopter ride, and you don’t have to climb the mountain yourself.
It was originally the countryside decades ago.
Ruan Bazong Aihua said to his assistant: "Solve this problem for me."
Ruan Aihua sighed: "I like Xiao20, but the problem is with Qingqing's mother."
Comrade Ruan Aihua returned to the mountains for one day and went down the mountains the next day.
Speechless.
He exclaimed: "Huo! What a grand display! We have never seen such a grand battle in Lao Meigou!"
Ruan's mother said, "He's crazy, so leave him alone. He still has to carry a hoe and grow vegetables with Uncle Qi, saying he's returning to the mountains. It's ridiculous, someone who can't even grow bamboo."
"Are you serious?" the old man said. "We don't understand the affairs of young people nowadays. Xiaowei has had three girlfriends, and falling in love is just a joke. Tell me about this... The world is declining. Ah. It’s still better than before.”
Ruan Qing: "..."
The strong men in the mountains are strong and can lift someone without any problem.
Ruan Aihua's heart flew away, and she immediately told Ruan's mother: "I'm stupid, I can also fly in directly by helicopter."
Comrade Ruan Aihua is quite willful.
From Laomeigou Village to Yerenguan, there is no road at all and cars cannot get in.
But Ruan's mother still didn't trust him to go to the trouble, mainly because he had severe convulsions recently, and she didn't know what kind of madness he would get when he slapped his forehead. Ruan's mother decided to come with him.
When we got to the field, we went into the mountain for exploration and concluded that the installation was possible. It's just transportation that's a problem.
But Ruan Qing was a little worried about the health of these two people and asked, "How did they get into the mountain? Did they ride on the sliding pole?"
The martial arts dream of living in seclusion in the mountains was shattered because the kang was too hard and my back ached when I slept, which was a bit unbearable.
He once again entertained the idea of becoming a father to an expert, and discussed with Uncle Qi: "Uncle Qi, look, if he and Qingqing can't get along, why don't we get acquainted with him or join a sect. That child I grew up learning traditional culture, so I should accept this."
He said he wanted to donate the bridge to Savage View, so he actually donated it.
After paying the exploration fee, the day after Ruan Qing took Nian Qi to Beijing, the manufacturer sent professionals to do the exploration.
"I went to the county town to stay in a hotel." She said, "You don't know what the conditions are like on the mountain. It seems like I have returned to the countryside decades ago."
Ruan Qing finally contacted Ruan's mother in the evening, and she came out of the mountain.
Tsk tsk, tsk.
At first she pretended that she had sprained her ankle in the mountains, so Uncle Xiangyun planned to carry her out of the mountain with a sliding pole.
Of course Ruan Qing knows, Ruan Qing spent the night there.
Oh... He thought it was Twenty-Seven who sent him the message.
Or I am too small.
There are two bridges, one large and one small, one is eight meters and the other is two meters. In terms of bridge width, they are all micro bridges.
They are all installed in modules, which is fast and easy to dismantle in the future. It is much more practical than any scenic bridge.
After communicating with Ruan Xiangyun, his assistant reported to Ruan Aihua. Finally, Ruan Aihua made the decision and chose the temporary bridge for construction.
A modern girl in the city and a reclusive master in the mountains. They are not traveling together at all. They cannot sleep on the same bed or eat from the same pot of rice.
So the two old guys had a heated discussion about how to get married to Twenty-Seven in the future if it didn't work out.
Speak with a nose and an eye.
Ruan Aihua said that he wanted to recognize his adopted son, but Uncle Qi refuted it: "Then his seniority is too low, and many people in the village have higher seniority than him. He is a senior person, so he may not be happy."
Ruan Aihua: "What should we do?"
Uncle Qi thought about it and said, "Recognize a godbrother, ask him to serve as your father's high priest, and give him a genealogy to record in your family's branch!"
Ruan Aihua's eyes lit up.
What a good idea! When the two people were discussing in full swing, they had no idea that the relationship between Ruan Qing and Twenty-Seven was also in full swing.
When Ruan Qing and Nian Qi were inseparable, they didn't realize that they didn't see each other, so they arranged an affair between their uncle and their eldest niece.
After playing in the magic city for a few days, Ruan Qing took Twenty-seven back to the provincial capital.
Waiting for the flight at the airport, this was the second time that Twenty-seven took a plane, and he still loved looking at those big iron birds through the glass curtain wall, the crystallization of human civilization and technology.
Ruan Qing was scrolling through his phone, playing games and watching videos.
You can't control things like watching videos. Big data has already figured it out for you.
No matter how serious and aloof you look, big data will tell you that you are an old pervert.
The videos pushed to Ruan Qing are all handsome guys.
Ruan Qing swiped through a few videos, and the next ones were similar videos.
While Ruan Qing was drinking coffee, he glanced over and squirted with a pop!
Twenty-seven heard the sound and came over and handed her a tissue, but found that her eyes were wrong: "What's wrong?"
Ruan Qing pinched his eyebrows and handed the phone to him.
Twenty-seven looked at it and fell silent.
Zhao Hao.
I didn’t expect to see Zhao Hao again.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Hao's abdominal muscles and waist are pretty good.
Ruan Qing has always been very discerning in this regard.
But for Twenty-Seven to comment as a pure spectator, he would have to say that Zhao Hao’s hips don’t swing as naturally as those of the other up-and-comers that Ruan Qing pays attention to.
He was overexerting himself a bit.
"Yeah, you think so too, right?" Ruan Qing said, "I've told him before that using too much force is not good. He insists that it makes you sexy and looks powerful."
Twenty-seven seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "He often shakes it for you?"
"Ahem, not often. Occasionally." Ruan Qing said, "This guy has always wanted to make money by shooting videos. His dormitory didn't have a good background, so he shot them all in my place, with the floor-to-ceiling windows and the curtains drawn. Add some ambient lighting.”
Twenty-seven can imagine that for a lustful person like Ruan Qing, it is like a bee falling into a honey pot. She and Zhao Hao actually have such a little interest.
I couldn't help but feel sour.
I couldn't hold it back and asked, "Can I still make money by shooting this?"
"The top of every industry can make money." Ruan Qing said, "The bottom can only eat ashes."
Twenty-seven agrees with this statement, and the same applies to being a killer.
If you are like him at the top level, you can have a lot of fun and have a lot of freedom.
Those at the bottom are just cannon fodder, and the probability of not coming back from a mission is too high. All the hard-earned money was taken back by the palace.
He was curious again: "What about Zhao Hao?"
"He ate ashes until he vomited." Ruan Qing laughed to death, "The little money he made was not enough for me to be the lighting director."
There is no aunt on the first list, no eldest sister on the second list, or the young lady on the third list in my dream. There is no carnival submarine or cloud-penetrating arrow. There are only a bunch of prostitutes calling me husband.
Zhao Haocheng died. He was originally a child with no personality, so he just left him alone and didn't take pictures.
Look, this broke up with the rich sister Ruan. She probably picked it up again because she had no money to spend.
"Actually, being famous is destiny. There are so many handsome guys online with so many abs. He thinks he can become popular just by taking off his clothes and twisting? How naive." Ruan Qing said, "You don't have the destiny to be famous, and you still complain about me all the time. .
Twenty-seven raised his eyebrows: "What are you complaining about?"
"Because I won't let him show his face." Ruan Qing said, "Let's carry on the title of my boyfriend. I need to make something serious, even if I bring goods. It's just a side thing. I won't walk on the street one day. Wouldn’t it be nice to be recognized?”
Twenty-seven suddenly realized: "That's why I have those masks at home."
"Yes, actually, it feels better for men to cover their faces." Ruan Qing said, "It leaves more room for imagination. If you really take off the mask, no matter how good-looking you are, there will always be one or two places. It doesn’t fit my aesthetic perfectly. There will always be people who don’t like your appearance. That’s what I think.”
This topic ends here. After all, Zhao Hao is already a person in the past.
No matter how jealous twenty-seven is, it is impossible to go back to two years ago and eliminate Zhao Hao from Ruan Qing's life. Just calculate, there are He Ling, Xicao and others he doesn't know about.
Even if he had the ability to do this, and he really did, Ruan Qing, who had not met these people and had these life experiences, would not be what he is now.
He loves her the way she is now, and the her he loves includes everything she is now and everything she has experienced in the past, without any need to change.
Moreover, although I have never seen Xicao, his character is too bad and he was embarrassed when he was eliminated.
He Ling does have strength, but Ruan Qing is relieved.
Zhao Hao is just a child, nothing to be afraid of.
It's nothing, it's him who is with Ruan Qing now.
Anyone who dwells on the past is a fool. What should be grasped is the present and the future.
But Nana Qi was curious about what videos Ruan Qing was watching, and why was he pushed to Zhao Hao. He swiped his thumb upwards.
They are all of the same type. Ruan Qing is good at two types: sexy VS ancient style.
Just as he was about to return the phone to Ruan Qing, the last video slid up. Twenty-seven glanced over and his expression suddenly changed.
Copywriting: [I took a photo of Hanfu in the Forbidden City with my friends, and met a couple with divine looks, and they were a perfect match. The girl has a great figure. Although her boyfriend is wearing modern clothes, he is more antique than us. He is also holding an umbrella for the girl in a very gentle manner! So heartwarming. I took a lot of photos. If you find me, please contact me and I will provide photos for free. Intrusion and deletion.]
Therefore, what worries Twenty-Seven most about modern technology is not even the guns and cannons on TV, but the ubiquitous cameras and cameras.
The Forbidden City was crowded with people. Twenty-seven had never seen so many people at one time in his life. He can't prevent it even if he has eyes and ears in all directions.
After all, he was secretly photographed.
(End of chapter)