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293, the beauty of Meishan

Wang Lianqiao's ancestral home is not Rongcheng, but the adjacent Meishan City. This is a place where personal and cultural heritage is gathered. The "Three Su" among the Tang and Song Dynasties is the Meishan people. [】

Xiong Baizhou is not unfamiliar with Meishan city. He had visited the "Sansu Temple" to worship Su Dongpo. Xiong Baizhou admired Su Dongpo's artistic achievements very much. After all, this is a master who has made outstanding achievements in poetry, lyrics, calligraphy, painting, history, and literary theory. He also swept away the charm of the silk and fragrant style in Song Dynasty lyrics, got rid of the preliminarily and graceful attitude, and integrated the spirit of the romance and magnificence into the poem.

Judging from Xiong Baizhou's senses, Su Dongpo is almost the Everest in Chinese history.

After leaving Shuangliu Airport, Xiong Baizhou and Wang Lianqiao took a bus and drove towards Meishan. The buses were full of speeches that were very fast, but they sounded very interesting.

Many times Xiong Baizhou didn't understand what they were saying, but Wang Lianqiao looked quite excited.

This is probably the happiest trip to home for beauty Wang. She used to be awkward and even very resistant, but now she is in a calm and relaxed mood.

Hongya County, Meishan, is the ancestral home of Wang Yaojing. Xiong Baizhou looked at the green mountains and clear waters passing by along the way through the car window, thinking that the scenery here is really good.

The graceful and winding mountains are winding, with peaks lingering, white clouds permeating the mountains, and vehicles pass by a vast river from time to time. The smoke is vast, with high mountain canyons, and rows of green bamboo forests on the roadside.

The wind suddenly rises, the bamboo shadows sway, and the pine waves are gushing

Not far away, the blue sky is like a mirror, and the flowing water is gurgling

It is indeed a beautiful scenery in the world, and it is no wonder that the beauty Wang has a unique love for light green.

"Are you hungry?" Wang Lianqiao interrupted Xiong Baizhou's thoughts and took out snacks from her bag.

Xiong Baizhou and Wang Lianqiao didn't have lunch at noon, so they bought some snacks and gifts and got on the bus. It was already afternoon, and the beauty Wang was worried that Xiong Baizhou's energy consumption was too fast.

Xiong Baizhou looked at the scenery outside and pointed at Wang Lianqiao again: "I'm full, and I can eat with beauty."

Wang Lianqiao's eyes were watery and looked at Xiong Baizhou shyly and charmingly. It seemed that the closer he was to home, the more nervous Wang Lianqiao was.

She is different from an "old man" like Xiong Baizhou who has experienced storms. This is the first time Xiong Baizhou has met her parents. Although she is very confident in Xiong Baizhou, she is inevitably worried about gains and losses.

Xiong Baizhou smiled, hugged Wang Lianqiao, and continued to look at the scenery outside. Wang Lianqiao snuggled in Xiong Baizhou's arms and explained to him the scenery passing by.

"This is Hanwang Lake."

Xiong Baizhou nodded. Hanwang Lake was surrounded by green mountains with nine curves. A little lake surface seemed to be embedded in the mirror in the canyon, and it accidentally formed a natural landscape of "the green lake floating on the green island, and the green snails were placed in the jade plate". The birds were noisy and the fish jumped, which was a good place for fishing and leisure.

"That's Yanu Lake." Wang Lianqiao continued to introduce.

Xiong Baizhou secretly admired the quiet blue waves of Yanu Lake, the mountains and rivers are embracing each other, the natural scenery is elegant and beautiful, and some young people are playing and swimming by the lake. Xiong Baizhou wanted to be in Guangdong City if there was such a scenery, I must buy land to build a villa.

"This is the Shunhua Lake." Wang Damei continued to introduce.

The level of the Juan Lake is like a mirror, reflecting the light of the sky and clouds, and the gorge is long and the water is wide. Xiong Baizhou is a little afraid to continue looking at it, for fear that he will not be willing to leave here.

When Wang Lianqiao introduced it, in order to speak clearly, she used Mandarin in order to make her name clear, which was very prominent in the Sichuan-Chongqing dialect.

Especially when the vehicle entered Hong Ya, the people were all locals. Wang Lianqiao's face was so beautiful that it was soon recognized.

"Forsythia?" A 26-27-year-old man came over and called out uncertainly...

"Ding Xiangshan, why are you here?" Wang Lianqiao turned her head.

"I'll go back to my hometown." The man recognized that this was Wang Lianqiao, and his expression was very excited. However, in a blink of an eye, he saw Xiong Baizhou and Wang Lianqiao holding hands together, and asked tentatively: "Is this?"

"My boyfriend, his name is Xiong Baizhou, I will take him back to see his parents." Wang Lianqiao replied proudly, and introduced to Xiong Baizhou: "My junior high school classmate Ding Xiangshan."

"Hello." Xiong Baizhou nodded politely.

"Hello, you have time to play with Lian Qiao at home." Ding Xiangshan replied, his face suddenly became a little low, and he looked at Xiong Baizhou again before sitting back in his seat.

Ding Xiangshan's actions were like a fuse, and soon people came over to say hello to Wang Lianqiao.

There are men and women, and it sounds like they are all related to the villagers, but the end of their attention is Xiong Baizhou, and the indirect questions are all about Xiong Baizhou's information.

This place is completely contrary to Xiong Baizhou's situation in Hong Kong. Xiong Baizhou lives in the villa in Repulse Bay and even eats and lives with Guo Zixian. But not to mention the neighbors nearby, even her relatives don't ask about it.

It can be clearly seen here that neighborhood relations account for a large proportion of the social relations in the inland areas, especially now that information methods are not developed, Wang Lianqiao is not very social, and has been staying outside in the past two years. Otherwise, the reputation of Wang Damei should not only be in Hongya County.

"Comrade Xiao Wang, your name is very loud."

After finally stopping, Xiong Baizhou found that almost the entire carriage had seen him.

Wang Lianqiao was already sweating, and some of the scattered hair was pressed against her tender cheeks. Xiong Baizhou intimately reached out to help her clean up.

This move caused the atmosphere around him to stagnate slightly, and the passengers looked at each other. What does this fact mean?

This shows that Hong Ya's first n, or Meishan City's first flower, has really become the main one.

"Comrade Xiong, do you feel very dangerous?" Wang Lianqiao looked at Xiong Baizhou with affectionate expression to help her tidy up.

"Yes." Xiong Baizhou smiled and gently pinched the delicate face of Beauty Wang.

"The place of Meishan is beautiful, with beautiful mountains and rivers." The two of them laughed for a while, and Xiong Baizhou continued to look at the scenery outside.

Xiong Baizhou's psychological qualities are able to give speeches in front of thousands of people, but the curious eyes of the people in this car did not take the slightest attention to the car.

Wang Lianqiao continued to act as a tour guide and explained the scenery on the road to Xiong Baizhou. She often had blind dates, and both of them were trembling in their hearts.

Xiong Baizhou's eyes were deep, and beauty Wang might have noticed that this trip back home might be an opportunity for her to change her identity, but she still pretended to be nothing.

"This is Liujiang Ancient Town."

"This is Gaomiao Ancient Town."

“In front is Wawu Mountain.”

"This is" Wang Lianqiao suddenly stopped talking.

Xiong Baizhou looked out the window and saw that there was only one road, with bustling passers-by walking on it, and there seemed to be no special attractions.

"What is this?" Xiong Baizhou asked.

Wang Lianqiao raised her fingers like a white onion and pointed at a person outside the window and said.

"This is my mom."
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