Self-cultivation with a plate of tomato scrambled eggs

In the first 15 years of Song Xiaowu's life, he never forgot to prepare for the worst. The influence Li Tianqi brought to him was only that he had more confidence to prepare for the best.He wanted to bring Li Tianqi in front of Yao's family, longing for the two of them to live like this for the rest of their lives, but he didn't naively think that the old man would easily accept that his youngest son was gay. Compared to Yao Jian's repeated disapproval, Yao Jian The old man's objection must be more decisive and more vigorous.Song Xiaowu knew very well that he had to vaccinate the old man slowly, and he had to be prepared.

Yao Jianjian was completely drawn to his side.After all, he is the eldest brother, has the right to speak, and is of the same generation. Besides, regardless of these things, Song Xiaowu knows in his heart that his eldest brother looks serious, but in fact he is good enough for himself.

At the beginning of March, Yao Jian was on vacation. Years ago, he said that he would take Song Xiaowu to ride horses. The weather was also suitable at this time, so he told Song Xiaowu to choose the equipment he liked, and after saying hello to the old man, the two picked a day to set off. up.

Besides, this racecourse is said to be in the suburbs, and the owner cannot stand the rich and powerful, and the surrounding villas, clubs, etc. are all available, because the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the extravagance is a hundred times more outrageous than that in the urban area.

When Song Xiaowu and Yao Jian arrived at the racecourse, everyone else had already arrived.In addition to Peng Sai, the owner of the racecourse, there are two men who are about the same age as Yao Jian, and two young girls. The one with short hair seems to be a couple with the man in the brown jacket, and the other girl with long straight hair is just now. While chatting with her, he rolled up his hair, turned his head and saw Yao and Jian by chance, smiled and waved to them, and the rest of them also came to greet them, and then went to pick up horses together.

When Song Xiaowu first heard the name Peng Sai, he felt familiar. When he saw it now, he was the little fat guy who always had trouble with him in junior high school!Now he has become more nourished, but his appearance has not changed much. Song Xiaowu thought that the other party would recognize him, but Peng Sai, as if seeing him for the first time, introduced Song Xiaowu's surroundings all the way, and because of Yao Jian I don't have my own horse here, but I have to take the initiative to pick a good horse for Song Xiaowu, and my attitude is very considerate.Song Xiaowu saw that he called "Brother Cheng", "Brother Feng" and "Little Sister-in-law" affectionately to several other people, and he kept saying "Second Young Master" to himself, so he always felt a little teasing in his heart, so he didn't say anything. What.

Song Xiaowu put on his helmet, changed into his riding boots, and led the horse that Peng Sai had chosen for him as soon as he came out, when someone stopped him: "Oh, Xiaowu?" He is holding a beautiful and lively sorrel pony in his hand - Arabian horse, Song Xiaowu recognized it at a glance - of course this is all thanks to Peng Sai's eloquent introduction beside him, it is said that they are the most beautiful They are very smart horses with a gentle and sensitive temperament. In short, they are easy to get along with and communicate with humans.

However, Song Xiaowu did not choose it in the end: this horse is beautiful enough, but it is a pity that it lacks a bit of majesty.After looking around again, he finally chose the current Orlov horse. It was tall and handsome, and the most important thing was that it was not too fast.

After picking and picking for a long time, he found that Yao Jian and the others had left him and disappeared. Song Xiaowu thought that he didn't need people to see his rookie virtues.

"Hi." Song Xiaowu greeted the girl with a smile, and was about to say something, when she said again: "Is this also your first time riding a horse?"

Tsk, it was still seen.

"Then let's chat and walk together, don't bother chasing them." The girl smiled, "My name is Yuan Ke, and they all call me A Ke." Immediately, she adjusted the reins, put down the stirrups, held the reins with her left hand, and stepped on the stirrups mount.

Song Xiaowu hurriedly imitated the example, more or less nimble and unrestrained, and got on the horse in one go, then he let out a sigh of relief, and had time to think about something else: "Ah Ke..."

Yuan Ke is not a local, but Song Xiaowu is a serious native, and he is used to wandering the streets and alleys since he was a child. He often listens to the gossip between the neighbors after dinner. Besides, Song Xiaowu is poor-mouthed, but he is not talking nonsense without measure. Yuan Ke heard that both of their horses were on the spot, but he didn't notice it. He just laughed and said, "Xiao Wu, How can you be so interesting? It's not like them, who know so much all day long."

Ha ha, I can't say this.

Before leaving, Yuan Ke exchanged all contact information with Song Xiaowu, and even forced Song Xiaowu to register a Weibo to follow her, saying that he wanted Song Xiaowu to take her to eat the most authentic local snacks in the future. Think, come on, take my brother's friend to a roadside stall?I don't want to embarrass him so much.

However, what Song Xiaowu didn't know was that, except for Yuan Ke, everyone present today could not be regarded as Yao Jian's friends, but belonged to the category of "proper and friendly".As for Yuan Ke, Yuan Ke certainly wasn't either.

In short, Song Xiaowu agreed to eat boiled mutton with Yuan Ke and the non-locals who came here to play, after riding a horse happily for a day and then being sore for two days in a row. After distributing the leave and going back to work, can't he just let him be an idler?

He made an appointment with Yuan Ke at a tea house in a shopping plaza. Song Xiaowu took his wallet, stuffed two cards in it, took his car keys, and went to the garage to open his birthday present to get some air.It just so happens that this is not the rush hour for commuting, and it will only take about [-] minutes for Song Xiaowu to arrive at the place.

Thinking that there were as many people as last time, Song Xiaowu chose a larger private seat, but after waiting for a while, only Yuan Ke and Sun Yao, the short-haired girl whom he had seen last time, came here.

The two had been shopping for a long time, and when they entered the teahouse, they were still graceful and graceful. When the door of the private seat was closed, they immediately fell into the large sofa and cried out that they were tired. Fortunately, the drinks and snacks ordered by Song Xiaowu happened to be delivered. It can be used by two ladies.

Yuan Ke's love of sweets is almost indistinguishable from Song Xiaowu's. Naturally, she thinks that things suit her taste. Even Sun Yao, who doesn't like sweets, a cup of Lapsang Souchong is enough to match desserts like matcha fine sand fruit rolls. reconcile.Having been in Yao's house for a long time, Song Xiaowu has gained some experience after all. He knows that this teahouse is already quite high-end, and the price of a cup of tea is also staggeringly high. Maybe it is still not very authentic, so he went again. He smiled and said, "You can't ask too much about the tea outside, just quench your thirst."

The three of them chatted, and the atmosphere was harmonious.Sun Yao seems to have a cold temperament, but in actuality, she feels gentle, careful, and calm; although Song Xiaowu has no accomplishments in gentlemanly demeanor, but because he doesn't have many real contacts with young girls, the other party is usually the same as Liu Qi in his eyes. The little girl who is [-] years old is no different, she needs his attention and care, so she is naturally considerate and thoughtful; as for Yuan Ke, Song Xiaowu almost wants to echo every word she says, until Later, I couldn't help wondering if I was suspected of flattering others, so I had to stop.

Not long after, Sun Yao's boyfriend also arrived.Seeing that he was also one of the people who rode together last time, Song Xiaowu thought that the rest of the people were also behind, but he didn't think he came to pick up Sun Yao.

Song Xiaowu looked at Sun Yao, who had no surprise on his face, and Yuan Ke, who waved goodbye to Sun Yao and then turned back to continue the topic, a little stunned: "It's just the two of us?"

"That's right." Yuan Ke smiled brilliantly, "Don't let the mutton boil!"

Song Xiaowu felt that Yuan Ke might like him a little bit.

He didn't want to be so narcissistic at first, but Yuan Ke has already asked him out several times, and it was all about finding someone to accompany him to eat, drink and have fun together. Pinching to shirk?However, Song Xiaowu felt that he and Yuan Ke seemed a little too close.

This is not right, the young master is gay but the young master does not need girlfriends.As for other relationships, the guy in our family is still working hard to make money to support the family!

After watching another heroic movie with Yuan Ke, everyone was excited and simple-minded. Song Xiaowu asked in a roundabout way that no relatives in Yuan Ke's family were involved in politics, and that in the foreseeable next few decades, the Yuan family would not have any relatives. After he decided to go into politics, he planned to talk to Yao Jian again when he went back. If the premise that the Yuan family had neither the ability nor the motivation to affect the career of the Yao family was established, Song Xiaowu planned to hint to Yuan Ke about his sexuality.

But before he had time to ask Yao Jian about it, a phone call rushed to get him rich together. Song Xiaowu looked at the number and was quite surprised: Oh, Peng Sai!

Mr. Yao noticed that his youngest son seemed to be a little busy with his work recently.A few days ago, I was playing around with the daughter of the Yuan family in Jinzhou. This old man knew about it, not to mention that every time Song Xiaowu came back, he would complain and report a few words. Of course, this complaint was at least [-]% or [-]% true. Yes - girls may have a natural gender advantage in shopping.Song Xiaowu coquettishly complained in front of the old man, also wanting to imply that he would not go if he could not go next time.

As for what Song Xiaowu was up to in the past few days, the old man didn't know, but Yao Jian saw a sign: Song Xiaowu approached Secretary Gao to insinuate about economic policy.

Children also want to save a small treasury.Yao Jian laughed secretly, originally wanted to ask Secretary Gao to check it out for him quietly, but hesitated for a moment and finally gave it up-letting him go out to experience and experience, even if it is purely to try his luck, it is not a bad thing.

It's true that Song Xiaowu wants to make money, but he won't get carried away.The business that Peng Sai introduced to him was too attractive, it was simply making money without losing money, so Song Xiaowu had to wonder what Peng Sai's idea was.Play tricks on him like before?No, it's impossible. You are a big boss now, and you have tens of millions in and out every minute. How can you have this leisure time?

Besides, didn't I now have an extra backer for no reason...then there is still a possibility that this fat man is here for the Yao family.

Song Xiaowu could have directly asked Yao Jian whether this matter was reliable or not, but out of some mentality that Song Xiaowu couldn't explain himself, he decided to make up his own mind.

Song Xiaowu first asked Yuan Ke about the business plan, and then got a certain guarantee from Secretary Gao. In the end, he still felt that the deal was inconceivably perfect, until this morning when he was having dinner with Mr. Yao at the table, Listening to the old man teaching Yao Jian, "This is nothing more than a problem with the system. People outside spread it so mysteriously and unfathomably. Don't you know why?" Counting the 0 in his account, just enough to buy a few shares, hey, when it's time to sell, Song Xiaowu picked up the phone and called Peng Sai back.