The small town in Jiangnan is exquisite and beautiful, simple and elegant.

The distance from the Demon City on the map is not far, but it can make the cold wind whistling in the Demon City turn cool here.

The town is wet in the morning, and there is a hint of coolness of rain in the air. It is difficult to see a snow here. The elderly living here of our ancestors have a natural fear of snow. Winter is even more of a season they don’t want to spend. In the short cold, everyone is unwilling to leave their rooms. Most families will choose to hide like hibernation.

There are no cement asphalt roads in the town, all of which are bluestone. The years of trampling have smoothed the edges and corners. The widest town roads with two lanes have never driven into large cars. The residents here are like they are far away from the turmoil of the world and live in the rhythm passed down by their ancestors.

The old-fashioned buildings, moss on the roadside, and the small town of Jiangnan, which was almost destroyed in the war, were completely preserved here. The smoke of cooking in the early morning was mixed with the lazy town and the unique tastes of people.

Stores are open very early, and people who come out to buy things are all about to go early or late. They are using this method to announce to the world that they are not lazy in life, but they are just unwilling to fight. Just like peerless swordsmen practicing on their bodies, they are not complicated in their swords. Once one day the sword comes out of the mountain, they will definitely shine with the cold light of the nine provinces.

There are many ancient buildings in the town, and there is a garden that has become a tourist attraction with the town. Tour groups will arrive almost every day, but they will always be out of touch with the residents here. When you start your day's journey, the indigenous people have purchased food for a day and returned home. The door is closed and rarely see people traveling around the house. They live their own lives. Some neighbors with good looks will not visit the door. Whether it is an old-fashioned yard or attic, there will be secret doors between households.

Tan Wuluo, who was close to the hometown, always looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery outside the window. This rare Jiangnan town retained a lot of authentic things. A picture appeared in front of Zhang Shidong, a bamboo umbrella drizzle, a cheongsam, and a cheongsam. He strolled in the alleys of the bluestone road. He looked back and smiled charmingly.

The noise in the morning dissipates, and it will be difficult for you to see stalls on the streets and alleys before eight o'clock. There are some shops that are willing to do tour group business, and most of them are young people or out-of-towners who buy houses here. Locals are very disdainful of this behavior, just as locals will never get involved in the most profitable hotel business. They even find it incredible to stay in such a thing. It is even more impossible to serve others in a low voice. A famous attraction here is the history of the town, a small town with the spirit of emperors. They have been born in the founding emperor, the prime minister and the prime minister. Their hearts are very high, just like their ancestors. I am a noble king, how can I breathe with you and the people?

So the hotels here are all around the town, and the architectural style is out of place if they want to get close to it. The ground is also covered with bluestone, but it is difficult to integrate with the simplicity and elegance there. In the end, they can only make it inappropriate and deceive some foreign guests.

The car parked in front of the oldest hotel here and wrapped a yard. The drizzle hit the wooden board in the attic, making a very nice sound. There are huge wooden barrels in the bathroom and shower heads in the corner. The incongruence is to integrate quaintness and modernity, retaining the original snooping gaps of wooden buildings, but insisting on keeping the shielding curtains in the bathroom. While taking a bath, you can clearly listen to the sound of drizzle hitting the wooden board, and you can see the hazy sky through the air window. Occasionally, you step on the ground and floor creaking and creaking, which will make you unconsciously shrink your body into the wooden barrel.

Zhang Shidong hugged Tan Wuer and took a bath in this old-fashioned bathtub. Perhaps because he returned to the familiar environment and the familiar rhythm, Tan Wuer became much more proactive, and took the initiative to wipe his back and serve him to take the bath.

The tranquility of the town is disrupted once a day, and tourists from outside will arrive at the quietest morning here. Fortunately, these hotels are built outside the town, otherwise the tour groups will definitely offend the residents of the town.

The brief hustle and bustle did not affect Zhang Shidong's sleep. Tan in his arms was gone and sat on the head of the bed with an ancient poem all day. He allowed the man in his arms to touch his body wantonly, enjoying the highest level of sleeping with a man hugging a woman, holding, holding, touching, and riding...

It was not until nearly four o'clock in the afternoon that another group of tour groups arrived, awakening him. At the time when the most unacceptable aboriginal people in the town, Zhang Shidong stood up and gave an order: "Let's go and accompany you home."

Tan lost a dark purple cheongsam, covered with blue and white marten coat, tied her long hair at will, and her charming flaming red lips are back sooner or later. I have to face it sooner or later. What else do you expect? I hope that the people there can change one day, but it will not change after more than ten years.

Seeing her sister's changes, Tan Kai's frowning state disappeared, his waist was straightened, and his eyes released a different kind of brilliance.

I am Tan, Tan is gone, Tan is gone, Tan is not Tan is not Tan is gone, not Tan is gone.

"I'll take you in?"

"good!"

The town ushered in a special scenic spot, holding a bamboo umbrella Zero and the girl without breasts, leaving Zhang Shidong and Tan who were walking side by side in an environment where the weather would not fall from the top. The four of them hiked, followed by a Range Rover, a RV, and a box of goods loaded with a lot of things. Or this is the only New Year's goods that Tan brought when he was allowed to go home in a year. The Gregorian New Year is the New Year that she could celebrate in this home. As for the Lunar New Year, she could only be in the Magic City to be in this home.

Behind the Range Rover, he was holding a rope, which tied a young man who was dirty all over his body at this moment. He could vaguely see his white skin, but was led by a car. The acceleration from time to time made him unable to keep up with his footsteps and fell down. When he slowed down, he would be slower than a bicycle, which was very embarrassed.

"Ah, isn't that the young master of the Tan family?"

"You are right, how is that possible? Who dares to treat him like this in this radius of dozens of miles?"

"Didn't you see that woman from the Tan family come back? She looks so sexy."

"I really can't stand it. What's the show here? When is it her turn to show off here?"

When Zhang Shidong and Tan walked past the gate of the courtyard, a basin of foot washing water was poured out from the attic on the main entrance. The huge black windbreaker on the gentleman's body shook open, and as his body flew up, blocking all the foot washing water. The man also came out of the car and jumped out of the attic with a sharp and mean middle-aged woman.

"Those who tie up and beg for mercy on their knees, let go!"

Tan frowned and looked at Zhang Shidong. Is this going to take the blame for the world?

The main door opened, two men, one old and one young, rushed out, and were also tied to the Range Rover car by a gentleman. The car deliberately started forward for more than 100 meters, and even the people were dragged down.

Zhang Shidong's mouth twitched and he smiled and said, "Don't beg for mercy, send it to the police station and tell them that this group of people intends to attack and rob military supplies. Tan Kai, I don't need to tell you what to do if I don't have such a trivial matter, right?"

Tan Kai smiled with a slander: "Take the tiger's skin and pull the big flag, brother-in-law, thank you."

It is rare that someone will support you and make you show off. How could Tan Kai miss such an opportunity? No matter whether you are a commoner or something, we have nothing to do with your life. If you attack me, then you are my enemy. If I don’t even have this courage to be brave enough to the world, so what if I’m invincible in the world, it’s better to go back to the Hall of Dreams and shrink back.

Can you bully my woman?

There was one, and there were many second ones who tried the waters. After being tied up again, public anger was aroused, but when the man with the second glasses took out a huge machete stained with blood, he retreated and surrounded him without attacking.

As for Zhang Shidong, he didn't really want to take a group of people who were already corrupt and willing to settle down. He tied up a section and handed it over to the members of the local police station who arrived, indirectly giving them a way out and letting them get out quickly.

Power and eternity are the main theme. After the initial unity was defeated, the residents of the town became inconvenient. At most, they watched from afar and talked quietly. There was nothing to do with them. They had nothing to do with themselves. They were meaningless to talk, but they offended others and could not be beaten by being taught a lesson. They had to see how this girl who broke the rules of the Tan family could pass the old lady's level.

The shameless girl from the Tan family has returned, a girl who has broken the old lady's rules, has come back only when supper is approaching. Can she enter the door?

The more you walk in the town, the more you will be, the more you will be in the quiet. After walking through the scenic gardens, the roads are mostly vegetation and mansions. They are the rare wealthy families here. They have lived here for at least decades and have passed on generations of scholarly families. They all regard themselves as scholars and claim to be elegant people. The smell of money is the least accepted here. No one will ever say that there are several businessmen in their homes, but they will say that there are many scholars and elegant people in their homes. Which family has made a big money, and they are not qualified to make a big fuss when they come back and quietly enter the town and go home quietly. If they show off their pomp, no one will be able to bear the words between the neighbors in the future.

Listening to Tan Wueru's soft introduction, Zhang Shidong spat fiercely at the quiet environment: "A group of people who don't know what to say should be beaten, scolded, or at least should be killed. I have to go in and take a look."

"Yes, pedantic, you should beat it, you should be shameless, you should be scolded. Do you know how much it costs to maintain the quaintness of the gardens and the towns in a year? They never ask, in their perception, money serves them, and it's time to rush it. It's not that I can use as much as I have, but that I have to provide as much as I need."
Chapter completed!