The leisurely life of rebirth

Grandma thought of the situation that day, raised her eyes and looked at Fang Monan's calm expression, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyes were deep, and her demeanor was leisurely and elegant. Grandma didn't know how to describe it before, but now she knows. It was the blossoming of time.

, it blooms until the tea leaves bloom, and then bears the full and solid fruit. It is the coolness after the vicissitudes of life, the accumulation of the full taste of life, the richness of experience day after day, the maturity of a round and plump character, and the passing of time.

The sudden enlightenment after thousands of sails... All the wind and smoke are gone, and only one truth is left. Only this one truth has told all the leisurely past, and looked down upon the rolling world of mortals. That past has become a mark deep in my heart, and gradually

Blurring will eventually turn into emptiness.

I just don’t know why Nan Nan in her family has such an old state of mind. She is older than her, but she still has the spirit of old age, and she is as peaceful as old age, as smooth and soft as the best brocade, but refreshing to the bone. Look.

She has this kind of charm in her body. She is old, but she is so attractive and calm when she is old, like the lotus on the blue and white porcelain, romantic, beautiful, but still elegant.

"Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest. Why not whistling and walking slowly? The bamboo stick and mango shoes are easier than the horse. Who is afraid? You can live your whole life in the misty rain." The scene at that time actually reminded my grandma of Su Dongpo's poem. Mr. Lin explained it like this at that time.

Yes, Su Shi didn't panic when he heard the sound of rain. Why was everyone in a panic, but Su Shi didn't notice it and could deal with it calmly? It was this indifferent state of mind that made Su Dongpo's eternal literary talent. Grandma moved her lips for a long time, but finally said nothing.

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After finding out that he could follow, Chang Jiuchun quickly ran to the mountainside, carried the medicine box on his back, and got into the car moments before it started driving.

In the carriage, Fang Monan had Xiaomei's birth date in his hand. He counted it with his fingers and realized that the situation was not good! Fortunately, his life was not in danger. When Xiaomei came back for the New Year, Fang Monan had nourished her body with spiritual energy.

For insurance purposes, spiritual energy was specially injected into her body when she was leaving, so that the mother would suffer less pain when giving birth in the future.[

We are on the way there now. We can only see people talking, so there is no point in being anxious.

My aunt was sitting on the passenger seat with Erya in her arms, turned around and asked, "What's the matter? What happened to Aqian?"

Fang Monan shook his head, "There is something wrong with Xiaomei. I couldn't explain clearly on the phone. She is pregnant with the child. I'd better go and have a look. Agui is getting married in October. I'll come back after attending his wedding ceremony."

It saves me a round trip flight. I don’t know if there are any tickets to Yangcheng now.”

"I'll make a call." The aunt finished her words and started to make a call.

It is estimated that it is difficult to book tickets at this time. The daily flights from the capital to Yangcheng are not as frequent as in later generations. There are really not many people who can afford to fly around in the sky these days. Airlines also have to consider cost issues, right?

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After driving all the way, the car stopped in front of the terminal at noon. Standing at the door was a young man in a suit and leather shoes. When he saw my aunt and the others, he stepped over in two or three steps.

"Ms. Mo, this is a ticket to Yangcheng. There are two people in first class." He handed it over respectfully.

There are some first-class tickets left, no wonder you can buy them.

"Thank you!" My aunt took the ticket, glanced at the time, handed it to Chang Jiuchun and said, "It will take off in exactly two hours, let's go in and wait!"

He watched his aunt hand the plane ticket to Chang Jiuchun, her expression unchanged, she said goodbye and left after finishing the matter.

After taking Fang Monan and the others to the Beijing Airport in the car, they unloaded my aunt's luggage and said goodbye. My aunt really didn't bring much with her. She only had a suitcase and a bag in her hand.

Fang Monan and the others were even simpler. They had nothing but Chang Jiuchun carrying a medicine box.

Chang Jiuchun carried his aunt's suitcase and they entered the terminal together.

In the early 1990s, people without tickets were not allowed to enter the terminal. Even if you had a ticket, you could only enter with the ticket 2 hours before the flight took off.

Since passengers from outside are not allowed to enter the terminal, and passengers inside the terminal cannot line up outside, the passengers in line had to queue up in the lobby by "beating snake cakes". So in the lobby, ropes were pulled up to maintain

order.

Auntie's flight to New York was due to take off in half an hour, so Fang Monan and the others sent her off to the plane first and watched the plane disappear into the sky.

Fang Monan and Chang Jiuchun just sat down, "Would you like to eat something at the airport?" Fang Monan asked.

Chang Jiuchun said seriously, "I'm not hungry. If Dr. Fang is hungry, go ahead and I'll wait for you here."

"No, the stuff at the airport is stupidly expensive and not delicious." Fang Monan took out two red apples from the medicine box and handed one to him, then took out two books and said, "To pass the time." [

Fang Monan took out the mobile phone from the medicine box again and dialed the number. After the call was dialed, "Aqian, it's me. We are at the Capital Airport now. The flight will arrive in Yangcheng in more than an hour. It is estimated to be around five o'clock.

Already."

"Boss, thank you." Han Zhiqian said with sobs on the phone. He didn't say anything. He knew clearly that after receiving his call, she was very angry.

"Thank you for what? Who among us is following whom? Don't worry. I've done a divination for Xiaomei. Don't worry, the divination shows that there is a danger and mother and daughter are safe." Fang Monan continued to comfort the father-to-be.

"Boss, I don't know when you learned to tell fortunes." Han Zhiqian took a deep breath and calmed down and said.

"My calculations are very accurate!" Fang Monan continued to boast.

"I'd like to lend you some kind words." Han Zhiqian knew that she was trying to comfort him and didn't really take it seriously, but he still thanked her.

"Okay, let's talk after we meet." Fang Monan said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Monan was chewing on an apple. She was reading the French "Collected Essays", which, along with "Bacon's Theory of Life" and "Pascal's Thoughts", are known as the three classics of modern European philosophical prose.

Montaigne is famous for his erudition and his proficiency in the essay genre, pioneering the modern French essay style. His language is simple and smooth, without any embellishments, and his articles are written in a lively, lively and interesting way. The whole book is full of the author's calm observation of human emotions.

.worth seeing.

Chang Jiuchun read "The Concise Encyclopedia Britannica 138. It's a great treasure to watch online. Erya flipped through it when he had nothing to do. After finishing our own encyclopedia, we should read foreign ones."

Fang Monan and the others were very quiet here, with only the sounds of turning books and gnawing apples.

People waiting for the flight in the terminal looked at Fang Monan and the two of them as if they were monsters. When they saw Fang Monan taking out his mobile phone, they were even more amazed. They were the only ones dressed in tacky clothes.

There is a big brother.

People pointed at them, but Fang Monan turned a deaf ear and kept calm and calm, doing whatever he should do! Chang Jiuchun simply ignored the gazes of others. The two of them were in a world of their own.

Reading time naturally goes by quickly, and more than an hour passed quickly. The first-class cabin is spacious and comfortable, and the seats inside are not full. No wonder we can buy tickets. When they saw Fang Monan and the others coming up, everyone was stunned again and quickly recovered.

Original condition.

Sitting in the first class cabin of the plane, Fang Monan and his friends leaned against the ground, and could clearly see the sea of ​​clouds outside.

Thanks to his good luck, Fang Monan did not feel sick or ask the flight attendants for plastic bags when the plane took off.

Fang Monan looked at Chang Jiuchun and asked, "It seems you don't get airsick."

Chang Jiuchun nodded and gave a very strange answer. "Once you get used to being dizzy, you won't get dizzy anymore." He flew around on missions, and it was true that he got used to airsickness and overcame it.

Speaking of airsickness, Fang Monan thought of a joke and decided to tease this serious man.

"Let me tell you a joke. A man got airsick and vomited when he got on a plane for the first time. The flight attendant took out an empty bag. When she saw that it was almost full, she went to get another bag and told the passenger "don't vomit." But when she came back, she saw it was all over the place and asked her

Because, the passenger replied: "Didn't you say you can't vomit randomly? I saw it was almost full, so I took another sip, and everyone around me vomited..." After Fang Monan finished speaking, there was a smile on his lips, and he gently

Didi blinked her eyes.

Chang Jiuchun's resolute face was tense, his lips were pressed into a tight gap, and he continued to flip through the book with an expression on his face without any reaction.

The passengers sitting in front of Fang Monan and the others started retching after listening to Xi Yanlan's words of "vomit..."

Fang Monan stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, raised his hand to his forehead, and looked apologetically at a pair of sharp eyes that swept in front of him. In just one glance, he saw a wild and domineering man, with black eyes as clear and dazzling as obsidian, shining with awe.

His heroic spirit is hidden beneath his seemingly calm eyes.

The look in his eyes, matched with a rough, handsome face with deep contours like a sculpture, is even more imposing, reminiscent of a tiger pouncing on its prey on the savannah, full of danger. Dressed in black, there is no trace of danger.

Don't hide your aura, show off your strength, be arrogant! Domineering! Unruly!

He turned around and said, "Flight attendant, please give me a glass of water." A low and magnetic baritone voice sounded.

Soon the stewardess brought a glass of warm water, "Thank you." Another woman who looked slightly haggard said.

By the way, the quality of the stewardess on this flight was quite good. As a woman, Fang Monan also took a second look.

After drinking water, the woman in front of him obviously gained strength and recovered some vitality. He looked much better. He closed his eyes and rested, but he was thinking about what he just saw. What a delicate porcelain doll, with a clean and fair face.

The smooth, slightly smiling face is inlaid with bottomless night-like eyes, as calm as black pearls, a delicate nose, and lips as crimson as cherry blossoms.

Being able to withstand his sharp eyes, I don’t know whether it’s because of the fear of the wise or because I am calm and calm. It should be the latter.

The quiet and elegant temperament does not match her young face, but it blends harmoniously into one. It is like a cup of tea. It is bitter to drink but fragrant to taste. It is not strong, not ostentatious, not boring, not boring and simple. That is after strong.

The softness, the calmness after the publicity, the mellowness after the dullness. It's interesting, I didn't expect to meet such an interesting person.

p: Looking for guaranteed pink tickets at the end of the month