Chapter 114: Falling in Love with Someone is Hard
Huang Weiwei's family expressed unprecedented welcome to my arrival. From the old nanny opening the door to welcome me in, to serving me tea, her mouth kept praising Huang Weiwei, as if Huang Weiwei was her own daughter, and mothers would infinitely magnify their daughter's advantages in front of guests.
Minister Huang Shan was actually at home, and didn't show much difference to my arrival, still in his study, not even showing his face. Deputy Director Chen Yazhi was dressed in home clothes, with an apron tied around her waist, directing the old nanny to carefully wash the seafood in the pool.
Such a family lacks nothing. So I only brought tea oil and a bag of dried wild mushrooms from Suxi Township. Minister Huang Shan's family came from Chunshan County and had a special liking for Chunshan's local specialties. This was something I noticed the first time I came. Maybe it was nostalgia for Chunshan, maybe there was still the taste of Chunshan in the roots, tea oil and wild mushrooms, in their family, were considered delicacies.
Huang Weiwei didn't show joy or sorrow at my arrival, but I saw that the corners of her eyes and brows were smiling, and I knew she was actually looking forward to me coming.
Looking at the coffee table, I didn't find an ashtray, so I retracted the hand I had reached into my pocket. This slight movement was still seen by Huang Weiwei, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Follow me." She took me upstairs.
Behind her, Chen Yazhi shouted, "Weiwei, where are you going?"
Huang Weiwei turned back and smiled at her mother, made a face and said, "Something to do, I'll be down in a while."
Chen Yazhi sighed and said, "Ghost girl, the guest just arrived, the stool hasn't warmed up yet."
Huang Weiwei ignored her mother's words and dragged me up to the top floor.
Minister Huang Shan's house is also a three-story small building. Compared with the municipal committee family compound, the small building here looks newer and more Western-style. The municipal committee family compound is a building from the 1970s, while Minister Huang Shan's house is clearly a building from the 1990s. You can tell just from the structure and decoration of the building. The buildings in the family compound are quiet, and the buildings here are luxurious.
The roof is planted with flowers and plants. Although it is ice and snow, you can still see a little red and a touch of green in the snow. A small glass house has a few pots of flowers, blooming brightly, a monthly osmanthus, actually blooming with small yellow star flowers, a faint fragrance coming to the nose, feeling very comfortable in the heart. Four stone stools in the middle, surrounding a round stone table, covered with snow that has not yet melted, with a line of words written on the snow, vaguely visible as "It is hard to love someone." A series of exclamation marks behind, from the literal point of view, clearly from Huang Weiwei's hand.
"Smoke. The air here is good, it's okay." Huang Weiwei smiled lightly and urged me, "My mother doesn't allow smoking, and she is disgusted by men who smoke. My father doesn't smoke either, so we don't have an ashtray at home."
"How do you know I want to smoke?" I asked.
Huang Weiwei carefully picked up a handful of snow from a branch, gathered it in her hand, kneaded it into a small snowball, aimed at the glass house and threw it. The snowball exploded on the glass, floating down, falling to the ground, and instantly melted and disappeared.
"Don't you smoke? If you don't smoke, let's go down. It's cold outside." She shrank her neck, looking very cold. She wore very little, a tight-fitting underwear almost stuck to her curvy body, the woman's arrogance and arrogance stood tall, tempting the defense line that men hold in their hearts. Outside was a trench coat of good quality, with the belt tied casually at the waist, and a pair of cotton slippers on her feet, barefoot, revealing beautiful ankles, a red thread at the ankle, tied with a small golden bell, the foot moved and the bell rang, crisp and pleasant. The toenails were painted with bright red nail polish, dotted on the white, soft and small feet, making people feel inexplicably surging.
This is a pleasing woman's scenery, this scenery should be the scenery that a home-staying woman shows to her husband. And Huang Weiwei, these sceneries are showing to me to the fullest. My heart was tangled, woman, you always make men unable to adapt!
"If you want to smoke in the future, come here to smoke." She said, "The house can't smell smoke. Especially my mother, she gets dizzy when she smells smoke."
I smiled, took out a cigarette, pulled one out and handed it to her like a demonstration, "Do you want one?"
She hesitated, took it, held it in her mouth, waiting for me to light it for her.
Her clumsy appearance made me want to laugh, I held back, reached out and pulled the cigarette from her mouth, I said, "You really dare to smoke."
She reached out and grabbed it from my hand again, held it in her mouth again, and ordered me to light it. She took a puff and coughed, her shoulders shaking slightly. The originally white-as-jade face floated with a layer of blush.
"What's so great about it." She looked at my gloating appearance and said lightly, "When I was in college, I smoked."
Two cigarettes were emitting blue smoke at the same time, and the smoke was lingering around the flowers and plants. Huang Weiwei clearly couldn't smoke, her smoke was inhaled from her mouth and exhaled from her mouth. Unlike me, I let the smoke go around my internal organs after inhaling it, and then exhale it from my nose. The level of smoking can be seen immediately.
After smoking a cigarette, she leaned her nose over, sniffed on me, and said to herself, "Well, no smell of smoke."
Her action made me nervous for a while. If as she said, Chen Yazhi is disgusted by men who smoke, then I am the person she is most disgusted by. A guest who is disgusted by the hostess, can he sit still?
"Go down." Huang Weiwei said, "It seems my mother is looking for you."
"What's the matter?"
"Don't know. I told her about you when I came back last night, saying you would come to the house today."
"How are you sure I will come today?"
"You dare not come." She suddenly raised her eyebrows, stared at me and said, "If you dare not come, I will go to your Suxi Township."
"What does this have to do with Suxi Township?" I was puzzled.
"I said it has a relationship, it has a relationship. Afraid I'll go?" She asked me back, with an elusive look on her face.
"Not afraid!" I said, "I would be too late to welcome you. Besides, Secretary Guo is in the township, you go to Suxi Township to play, it is completely justified."
"What are you talking about?" She pretended to be angry: "What does my going to play have to do with Guo Wei. Can't I go to see you?"
I smiled and said, "What's good to see about me. Always a small cadre, can't get on the stage."
"I just like small cadres." She turned her back, giggled, lowered her head shyly, left me and went downstairs.
I seemed to be struck by lightning, standing there with my hair standing up, unable to move.
"Still not coming down?" Huang Weiwei poked her head out and shouted at me, but her eyes didn't dare to look at me again, dodging my eyes, "Want to freeze yourself into an ice lolly?"
I organized my mood, followed her downstairs, and at the stairs, saw the bald Minister Huang Shan leaning on the sofa in the living room, holding a newspaper, reading seriously.
I went over tremblingly, greeted Minister Huang in a low voice, "Minister Huang, hello. I am a party committee member of Suxi Township, Chunshan County, my name is Chen Feng." I introduced myself, in front of the leader, dressing myself up a little bit, only good, no harm.
"Here." Minister Huang didn't even lift his head and said, "Sit."
I sat opposite him, Huang Weiwei sat next to me, picked up an orange from the plate, peeled it and handed it to me.
Minister Huang's eyes shot from above the newspaper, looking at me inadvertently, saying, "Have you been to your cousin-in-law's house?"
I nodded, holding the orange, not knowing whether to eat it or not.
Huang Weiwei took the orange from my hand, broke off a petal and stuffed it into her mouth, exaggeratedly saying, "So sweet." She asked her father, "Dad, eat a petal."
Minister Huang still wanted to decline, but Huang Weiwei rushed over, leaned on her father's shoulder, and stuffed a petal of orange into Minister Huang's mouth.
Minister Huang frowned, with orange in his mouth, and said lovingly, "You, still haven't grown up."
Huang Weiwei leaned on her father and acted spoiled, "I just haven't grown up. They all say that a daughter is a father's lover in the previous life, I think you were my father in the previous life, where is the appearance of a lover."
Minister Huang patted his daughter's head and said, "Silly girl, Dad is your protector, in the previous life, in this life, and in the next life."
He suddenly wrinkled his nose, deliberately sniffed hard, and said, "Go see your mother, what delicious food is prepared today. Guests are here, can't neglect our Weiwei's guests."
After sending his daughter away, Minister Huang put down the newspaper, stared at me and said, "Little Guo came on the first day of the New Year, Little Huang came, didn't see Weiwei as happy as today. Today is the third day, you just came."
I said in a low voice, "Minister Huang, I originally planned to come on the first day, but I was afraid of disturbing your rest. After all, paying New Year's greetings in Hengyue City has its own rules."
He nodded approvingly and said, "Young man, the idea is very thoughtful and detailed."
I continued, "As a township cadre, and haven't made any achievements, paying New Year's greetings to the leader is adding trouble to the leader, it is better to work hard first, and then report to the leader after making achievements."
"Little Chen, some things, don't pull everything to work. New Year, it's just relatives and friends getting warm. Busy for a year, always have to have a time for people to relieve pressure, that is, things to contact family and friendship, be relaxed, let go of yourself, work and life, one tension and one relaxation, grasp it well, it will be good."
Minister Huang's words were almost all family affairs, and I couldn't see half of the official words of the organization minister.
He shouted into the kitchen, "Yazhi, you come out."
Deputy Director Chen Yazhi untied her apron while walking, asking, "Old Huang, what's the matter?"
"You go to my study and take out that bottle of fifteen-year-old Moutai."
Deputy Director Chen Yazhi looked at me and went with a smile.
Minister Huang turned to me and said, "Little Chen, let's have a drink of this wine today."
I was flattered and stood up, gratefully saying, "Minister, such precious wine, this is the first time I drink it. I'm afraid I won't be able to put it down after drinking it."
"If you can't put it down, come back and drink it often, are you afraid that my dad has no wine for you to drink. Greedy!" Huang Weiwei changed her clothes, sat next to me, and rolled her eyes at me. ===== CHAPTER 115 =====
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