Sure enough, the environment has a great influence on people.

　　

　　 Returning to the small villa at the entrance of Liyuan Village, the rhythm of the whole person immediately slowed down. It feels like the blood flow and heartbeat are all relieved.

　　

　　 Sitting under the porch of the small building, talking with the old man who had started to have mild Parkinson's symptoms, listening to his old lady in the yard roaring with his uncle over the phone, Wu Tao felt that the whole world was clean.

　　

　　 After Zhang Huilan finished the phone call, Wu Tao understood it.

　　

　　 It's just because I rarely go home once, so my old mother called with fanfare and asked my uncle Zhang Zhongping to come over and cook.

　　

　　 Hearing the meaning of the broken thoughts after holding up the phone, the old uncle was still a little unactive at first, but was urged by his aunt to come over.

　　

　　 So Wu Tao smiled and said, "Mom, what are you doing to toss the old man, can you just cook some homemade meals?"

　　

　　 As a result, Zhang Huilan didn’t explain to her son at all, she waved her hand, picked up the basket and stood up and said, “I’m his eldest sister, what’s wrong with asking him to come here? Leave it alone!”

　　

　　 There is nothing wrong with this.

　　

　　 So while Wu Tao was speechless, he had to admire that this was really his own mother, and he was the same as his grandmother.

　　

　　 When Zhang Huilan went out, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly showed Qingming, and he patted the arm of his grandson on the armrest and said: "Your mother is thinking about her brother, don't ask so much."

　　

　　 awakened the dreamer.

　　

　　 The old man is really mature, and he is transparent when looking at problems.

　　

　　 Wu Tao took the opportunity to catch the old man and exaggerated, while playing with Da Hei who was lying lazily beside him.

　　

Unexpectedly, after the old man was so fiercely praised, he suddenly got excited, and the topic the grandson and grandson talked suddenly rose to the top of the table: "I look at those newspapers, and you have your company's black material all day. Intermittently, have you encountered any difficulties?"

　　

　　 The vacation and leisure, the old man talked like this, that point of easy release suddenly disappeared.

　　

　　 Besides, this matter cannot be discussed with the elderly.

　　

　　 So Wu Tao directly pushed 25, 5, and 6, but he didn't recognize it: "Grandpa, there is no ill-informed material, it's all written by the reporters in the newspaper."

　　

　　 How can I think that the old man is not reconciled, and he actually cited a solid evidence: "The recent multi-touch capacitive screen, and the new Lotus full-touch concept machine of Yuanqi Technology, are all nonsense?"

　　

　　 Wu Tao was very surprised. He didn't think that the old man could say this professional vocabulary so clearly and accurately, so he put away his contempt in his heart, and began to explain seriously.

　　

　　 "Grandpa, these two things are indeed new by my company. They sound a bit shocking, but the criticisms in the newspapers and media are not entirely correct."

　　

"...At least, I can guarantee that the future mobile phone will look like the Lotus concept phone. After all, Yuanqi Technology is now a world-class mobile phone manufacturer. Their professional vision, even if it is deviated, will not Go to the big locks."

　　

The old man tremblingly gestured to the concept machine, and said thoughtfully: "It sounds a bit strange. But I always look at things with a developmental perspective. At that time, I had a king-box box that was already very high-end. Like now, all kinds of weapons are emerging in an endless stream, and their lethality has doubled. When the old days were gone, I didn’t even dare to think about it..."

　　

　　 The so-called three sentences do not leave the line.

　　

　　 Old man, these are the **** years that I have experienced in three sentences.

　　

　　 But this is his greatest wealth in his life. Even if Wu Tao read some of the content in the old man's memoirs, he listened patiently at this moment, at least much more patient than talking about Yuanqi Technology.

　　

　　While listening, he took a piece of paper and wiped away the spitting stars flying from the corner of his mouth. Wu Tao felt that this afternoon time had returned to the stretched rhythm.

　　

　　 The old man has a good habit.

　　

　　 When talking, no matter how eloquent they are, they will always come to a habitual conclusion in the end: "It seems that they can't eat grapes and say grape sour!"

　　

　　 Wu Tao nodded in agreement: "Well, not being jealous is mediocre, let them go."

　　

　　 The old man changed his words, "But who wrote this, you have to be clear about this. This is called defying the enemy strategically, and attaching importance to the enemy tactically!"

　　

　　 Wu Tao thought of Li Fuzhen's two-to-eighty-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thin appearance, and immediately thought of Li Yinxin's weakness of being helpless and inadequate. His tone was impartial and honest: "It should be related to the Koreans."

　　

　　 Unexpectedly, these words unexpectedly resonated deeply with the old man, "That group of guys, there are really no good people..."

　　

　　 Immediately talked about all kinds of anecdotes and trivia during the War of Resistance against Japan, all of which were the personal experiences of the old man. It sounds vivid and fascinating...

　　

　　 Time flies away from the chat between grandparents and grandchildren without knowing it.

　　

　　 The sun slanted west, and the cold wind outside the corridor flew around, revealing a hint of coldness.

　　

　　 Wu Tao saw that the old man didn't mean to be tired at all, so he made a pot of tea for him, wrapped a coat, and continued.

　　

　　 But it didn't take long to be interrupted by the endless stream of visitors.

　　

　　 First, Mr. Dai, who was next door in front of him, personally delivered a lot of fresh parallel imports, saying that he was able to eat as much as he wanted, and then he didn't even drink tea, so he left in a black coat.

　　

　　 drove away the excited Da Hei by the pool, and not long after Wu Tao returned to his father, the voice of the motorcade came from the door.

　　

　　 And Song Zhuang has quickly appeared before him and said: "Boss, the government's motorcade."

　　

　　 Wu Tao greeted and went out, as expected.

　　

　　 Liu Quanyou came by his old Passat, followed by Liu Minho’s Santana.

　　

　　 Other than that, there is no other car, it can be said to be particularly low-key.

　　

　　Rao is so. When they appeared at the entrance of Liyuan Village, they still attracted the attention of many farmhouse tourists.

　　

　　Especially those from other places who don't know the background of the vineyards, they stopped and watched and talked a lot.

　　

　　 They would never think of it. The vineyards that have the best location but do not make farm stays turned out to be the origin of all farm stays in the village.

　　

　　 Fortunately, winter is approaching and there are not many tourists.

　　

　　 The onlookers only lasted for a while, and then gradually dispersed as Liu Quanyou and Liu Minhao walked into the villa courtyard.

　　

　　 The old man talks a lot with his grandson~lightnovelpub.net~ but has nothing to do with these official figures.

　　

　　 After a few words of greeting, he went into the house and rested on his own.

　　

　　 Zhang Huilan doesn't know where he is, and there is not even a greet person at home. So that Liu Ruoxi, who had gone back and forth, played the role of serving the bubble tea again.

　　

　　 As soon as he took his seat, Wu Tao joked about Liu Quanyou's car, "Secretary Liu, anyway, now Beijiang is also a sharp-sword city in the province, should you change to an Audi in order to avoid weakening our Beijiang scene."

　　

　　 Liu Minhao followed without losing the opportunity.

　　

　　 As a result, Liu Quanyou waved his hands again and again with a scheming scheming: "You can't change it, you can't change it! If it's Audi, how can I cry and sell out with the province, and strive for resources and support."

　　

　　 Wu Tao immediately gave a thumbs up, "Go high, Secretary Liu!"

　　

　　 After a joke, the atmosphere of conversation among the people suddenly became relaxed...