Han Songlin was still playing chess with Mr. Zhou early in the morning, but was awakened by the knock on the door. When he opened his eyes, Han Songlin was still a little confused, thinking about where he was? The surrounding environment was too unfamiliar.

There is no warm jade around me!

After breathing a sigh, Han Songlin sighed and got up to open the door.

First, I looked outside through the cat's eyes and saw that it was Liu Xiaomei.

Han Songlin flashed his mind and opened the door: "Is there anything wrong?"

As soon as I said that, I saw Zhou Tong standing aside.

"Why..., you arrived so early!" Han Songlin was a little difficult when he spoke.

Last night, Han Songlin was still wondering how he would treat Zhou Tong if she really came.

After all, when Han Songlin was in the capital, Zhou Tong was very entertained.

"Isn't it better to take the morning flight!" After saying that, Zhou Tong was about to enter the house; Han Songlin quickly gave up.

Then, he looked at Liu Xiaomei.

"Well, Xiaomei, go and do your job first!" Han Songlin coughed lightly, just to drive people away.

Let Liu Xiaomei entertain other dealers from all over the country.

Liu Xiaomei opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say it. Could she ask Han Songlin, are you having an average relationship with this woman?

Do you want to tell your cousin?

It's so difficult!

One is his boss and brother-in-law, and the other is his cousin. Why does it take you to be difficult to be a human being when you are stuck in the middle?

But Han Songlin didn't know Liu Xiaomei's entanglement, otherwise she would have to know why the flowers were so popular!

What do you think of!

After closing the door, Han Songlin took a deep breath and first thought about how to deal with Zhou Tong.

But when Han Songlin saw Zhou Tong taking off his woolen coat and put it on the chair casually, he was tired of getting into the quilt.

In this situation, Han Songlin really wants to recite a poem!

No, I should say I don't know what to say.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"I'm cold! I didn't expect that Shuchuan is even colder than Beijing."

Is this what I asked about?

If you are nestling in the quilt, what should you do?

At this time, Han Songlin only wore autumn clothes and autumn pants because he went to open the door.

In the middle of winter, autumn clothes and trousers must be included.

Really, if you don’t pay attention when you are young, and you get older, you will really know that you are suffering.

Zhou Tong looked at Han Songlin with a smile: "It's quite cold, come and warm up the bed?"

I have to say that Han Songlin's quilt feels really super warm!

Han Songlin didn't know what to do at this time. If he had known this, what would he open the door himself!

By the way, Zhou Tong and his daughter are not afraid. If they are cowardly, wouldn’t they seem too shameless?

Give up the courage to do something, forget it. Don’t hesitate when it’s time to be cowardly.

Han Songlin started to wear clothes and then went to wash.

When I came out after packing up, I saw that Zhou Tong, the little girl, was already asleep!

I don’t know what I dreamed of, but there was a smile on the corner of my mouth.

Han Songlin couldn't help but chuckled. In his heart, he was a little confused.

He is not a fool, and to a certain extent, he is still considered a smart person.

Han Songlin doesn’t know about Zhou Tong’s feelings?

With the help of the author, why don’t you know the world?

But now, there is a very realistic problem. Zhou Tong likes Uncle Songlin, not Han Songlin, who is his future.

"If I hadn't gone to the capital to see you, maybe you had already let go of this relationship!" Han Songlin remembered that in his previous life, Uncle Songlin was not walking with Zhou Tong.

It's just a person from two worlds.

So, if we infer, Uncle Songlin and Zhou Tong were disconnected from then on.

China is so big, parting often means never seeing each other in this life.

Or dreaming back at midnight, remembering the past feelings, and tears flow down.

China is also very young, just want to do so.

He shook his head gently, and Han Songlin stopped looking at Zhou Tong's face anymore, because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

I walked to the window with a light step and opened the curtains slightly. At this time, there were already traffic on the first ring road.

Well, it's a bit exaggerated, there's not so much traffic yet.

At this time, the first ring road was still very empty.

I have the memory of future urban roads in my mind. Now, looking at every road in China, I feel very empty.

"what's on your mind?"

I don’t know how long it took, but Han Songlin didn’t know how many cars he saw passed by.

When Han Songlin heard the movement behind him, he looked back at Zhou Tong with a smile on his face: "Are you awake?"

"Well, what were you thinking before?" Zhou Tong had already woken up, and saw Han Songlin standing in front of the window for a long time, so she couldn't help but ask.

"I remembered a poem!"

Zhou Tong said curiously: "What poem?"

"Bian Zhilin's "Out of Context"!"

Zhou Tong whispered softly: "You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people who are watching the scenery look at you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams."

After singing, Zhou Tong looked at Han Songlin blankly and suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect that you are still interested in poetry!"

Can you imagine it? The soldier king who once was invincible in all directions suddenly picked up needlework and thread embroidery. Well, this metaphor is not very good.

It should be said that the former martial artist always surprised people when they learned the literature and human affairs.

Han Songlin looked at Zhou Tong and realized after a while that he was laughing at what he was laughing at.

"There is no way. Now I am a boss. Although my education is a bit worse than that of a college student, I will study and in the future, I will also become a cultural person!"

Puff!

Zhou Tong really thinks it’s a bit too funny!

"Your education is not worse than that of college students, it's a lot better! Well, that's it. I'm quite familiar with a university in Beijing. Do you want it? I'll help me. If you want it, I always have to get a bachelor's degree!"

Han Songlin waved his hand, but he didn't think that Zhou Tong was insulting people or something.

"Forget it!" The education level is a little low, and it is a bit unfavorable to take it out in the future.

But Han Songlin really doesn't care.

In this world, people with education feel that academic qualifications seem useless; because you already have them and are enjoying the benefits of academic qualifications at any time, you don’t feel what the use of academic qualifications is.

For those who do not have education, they need to be recruited by those who even have factories and minimum education.

It seems like junior high school is OK.

In order to improve the so-called corporate education level, some companies require employees to start at least bachelor's degree.

In fact, the work done is done by individuals.

In other words, the requirement of this job is to have someone there.

As for whoever, age, appearance, height, fatness, and thinness, it doesn't matter.

In this way, people have to add academic qualifications.

Is it disgusting?

The most disgusting thing is that if you have any connection, you can get any academic qualifications.

"Well, I'm hungry! What time is it now?"

Han Songlin silently glanced at Zhou Tong's wrist, and there was a women's watch on his delicate wrist.

He raised his hand and looked at the time. Han Songlin replied: "It's almost a little faster!"

"Ah, I've been sleeping for more than two hours!"

Han Songlin smiled and didn't speak.
Chapter completed!