Qing Liu felt that some Mengshan Mountain was guarded by soldiers with live ammunition to prevent strangers from entering. At the same time, a well-equipped company was stationed in the mountain all the year round. So strict protection was actually protecting several ordinary bungalows.
Yes, it’s just a few bungalows.
Compared with those beautiful buildings outside, the word "ordinary" can be used to shape here.
Qing Liu really feel wrong or dizzy?
The only feature of these bungalows is that they are large. For example, there are both vegetable fields and garden eyes in Su Qianmo’s home yard. In winter, both the garden and vegetable fields are bare and somewhat bleak.
"Technically, this is my grandfather’s house."
Su Qian ink she chuckled and said "? Do you feel as if you suddenly returned to Yulong Village? "
"It’s a little similar."
Qing Liu nodded his head, but on second thought, he could be vaguely white. After all, people like Master Su were all-powerful heroes in previous decades. What have they not seen?
It is precisely because of this that they will choose this calm and ordinary life like rural pastoral life after retirement.
As the saying goes, seeing through the prosperity of the world and finally returning to the ordinary and enjoying this purest natural life.
Su Qianmo smiled when he saw Qing Liu thoughtfully and said, "Let’s go. My parents don’t like living in Beijing at ordinary times. There are too many people and it’s too noisy, so they will come back here to rest on Saturday and Sunday."
Qing Liu, um, took a few steps. He felt that something was wrong. He had a feeling of being watched and peeping in his heart. His consciousness looked up into the distance, and then the feeling of being watched disappeared.
Qing Liu guessed that someone should have noticed that the stranger had specially looked at himself a few times.
A soldier on duty at a hidden commanding height in the distance was also shocked to Sue’s home. Naturally, he knew that there were seven members of each family in the mountain. These soldiers also knew each other. After the stranger Qing Liu entered the Sue’s home, he observed Qing Liu through a telescope.
Qing Liu’s reaction was to feel himself observing him.
When I entered the living room, a warm hot air came to my face. Every family in the north had heating in winter, and the house outside was as warm as spring. The balcony of the living room was filled with all kinds of flowers everywhere.
"Dad"
Su Qianmo took off his coat and sat on the sofa reading newspapers with glasses. He was about fifty years old, and his forehead was somewhat similar. His father Su Guoqiang laughed. "This is Qing Liu. My grandfather often remembers’ Xiao Liu Xiao’ as him."
"Xiao Liu, welcome to your home."
Su Guoqiang put a newspaper and carefully looked at Qing Liu. He pointed to a sofa next to him and smiled. "Sit down and don’t mention it." He turned his head and taught Su Qian a lesson with a straight face. "Xiao Liu is about your age. Your grandfather can call you that. Can you call him that? What nonsense! "
"I have to do this again."
Su Qian ink vomitted to stick out clove uvula smile happily said, "well, you talk about me to see if my mother has cooked the meal." She glanced at Qing Liu and walked away with a smile.
"Does Xiao Liu drink tea?"
Guo-qiang su took one look and sat down. Qing Liu laughed. "Don’t relax. This isn’t an office."
"Well, I know Uncle Su."
Qing Liu nodded somewhat prudently. I don’t know what. Since he entered the house, he always felt a little uncomfortable. This feeling became more and more intense when facing Su Guoqiang.
Judging from Su Guoqiang’s behavior, his identity is self-evident. It must be that the leader of a certain department naturally shows a commanding posture because of his behavior. Only those who have been in high positions for a long time will subtly form this habit.
Master Su used to be in a high position, but since he retired, he has been living in such a way that it is similar to the general life in rural areas. The momentum has gradually disappeared, and only occasionally can it be revealed inadvertently.
Seeing Qing Liu sitting motionless, Su Guoqiang seemed to realize something. He smiled and took the teapot and handed it to him. Qing Liu hurriedly took it with his hands. Su Guoqiang smiled. "Xiao Liu, first of all, I have to thank you. After all, my master has lived there for so long, there must be no less trouble. Let me propose a toast to you instead of tea?" He said with a smile
Chapter six hundred and fifty-two Warm hospitality
"It’s very kind of Uncle Su."
Qing Liu rushed and said, "Master is willing to stay in Yulong Village. I can’t ask for anything. How can it be troublesome? Ha ha, it’s very kind of you, Uncle Su. "
Su Guoqiang smiled and raised his teacup and gently touched Qing Liu. This strange "tea instead of wine" made Qing Liu feel quite interesting.
Su Guoqiang, who took a sip of tea, began to smile and said to Qing Liu seriously, "Xiao Liu, I only heard Mo Mo say yesterday that you came to Kyoto with her. I gave her a lecture at that time. My grandfather Yulong Village didn’t drink less wine. You have to come to Kyoto anyway, right?"
Then he glanced at the two boxes from Qing Liu and said humorously, "Did you bring a gift? It’s very kind of you, uncle. I can’t give you anything in return in advance. I can leave you a light meal. If you eat badly, you will probably lose. "
Qing Liu ha ha laugh unconsciously before that kind of stiff feeling guo-qiang su disappeared in a few jokes.
"I really don’t have any complaints about my master Yulong Village."
Su Guoqiang put a teacup and said with emotion, "How can I put it? Before my grandfather grew up in the countryside, he joined the army to defend his country, took off his military uniform and participated in the national economic construction. But deep down, he was still eager to do something plain. Before my grandfather, he often said that plain is true."
"My master is the person I admire most."
Qing Liu primly said, "Uncle Su told you the truth that I always felt a sense of tension after my master lived in Yulong Village."
"Tension?"
Su Guoqiang eyebrows a pick "what?"
"My master is the most concerned farmer I have ever met. To tell you the truth, after my master lived in Yulong Village, I wondered how to improve the villagers’ high income and their living standards every day, for fear that I would be scolded by my master for doing something bad."
Liu Qing walked over and said
"Ha ha Xiao Liu, you are too modest to say such a thing."
Su Guoqiang laughed and pointed to Qing Liu and said, "Xiao Liu told you the truth when chatting with me in the master’s words, but he gave you a fierce compliment. He said that although you are young, you are really in line with the farmers’ reality and have done the farmers’ consideration."
"Our country is a country with a large population and a large agricultural country. The proportion of urban and rural areas has been seriously unbalanced for many years. My grandfather always liked to say that a country can truly be called a country that enriches the people and strengthens the country."
Su Guoqiang said with his eyes fixed on Liu Qingshen’s appreciation, "I have listened to the master’s comments on many measures and plans formulated by your enterprise in Qing Liu. It’s very good, very good." After thinking about it, he decided to reveal a little vague and said, "Maybe I will go to Yulong Village sometime."
"If Uncle Su wants to go, I’m naturally greeted with inverted shoes."
Qing Liu hurriedly said, of course, he thought it was just a polite remark by Su Guoqiang. How could Su Guoqiang be so busy that he could go to Yulong Village thousands of miles away?
"Have a meal!"
Su Qianmo poked his head out of the kitchen and smiled and said, "Liu Qing, come and help with the meal."
"good"
Qing Liu got up and Su Guoqiang hurriedly said, "I don’t need your help." Then he glared at Su Qian’s evil drama.
"Hello, Xiao Liu, I was busy cooking in the kitchen just now and didn’t come out to greet you."
After the meal was served, the appearance was seven points similar to Su Qian’s ink. The middle-aged belle wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen. She looked at Qing Liu and smiled and said to him.
This is Su Qianmo’s mother Yin Hui.
Qing Liu can see from her appearance that she was definitely a great beauty when she was young.
Su Qianmo’s appearance is inherited from Yin Hui’s appearance.
"Hello, Aunt"
After the car, I looked around at Qing Liu with an unbelievable face. "This is your home?"
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