The leisurely life of the reborn daddy

Chapter 358 Dad, You Can't Pretend (1.24)
At this time, Cao Shujie, who was far away in Weiwu City, didn't know that his uncle was calling home, thinking about coming to pick him up at the end of the year.

He is taking his grandfather, mother, mother-in-law, wife and children out to play right now.

In the Leitai Scenic Area, as soon as they arrived, Mengmeng pointed at the air and screamed: "Wow, look, Dad, Mom, there's such a big horse over there."

"It can still fly!"

Cao Shujie looked up, and he also saw the enlarged imitation of the swallow flying on three legs, with its right hind leg stepping on the swallow.

Seeing this scene, Cao Shujie instantly remembered what was said in the book. It is said that because the horse ran too fast, it stepped on the swallow, but the swallow didn't notice it.

"It really looks like it!" Cheng Xiaolin said abruptly.

Cao Shujie was puzzled and asked her, "What does it look like?"

"Like the illustration in the book, what else could it be?" Cheng Xiaolin squinted at her husband, thinking in her heart is this difficult to understand?
Cao Shujie wanted to vomit blood, the book was a photo of the original work, but the one in front of him looked like an enlarged version, and it came from the same source, so it's strange.

Mengmeng's thinking is different. After she came here, she looked very lively.

Pointing to the horse Ta Feiyan on the pillar, he said, "Father, I want to go up and ride a horse."

Cao Shujie looked at the imitations of horse treading swallows placed on the pillars as high as several floors, and he was a little dizzy: "Mengmeng, if you have the ability, you can climb up by yourself. Dad can't climb up."

"No!" Mengmeng pouted, her eyes fixed on the 'Ma Tiao Fei Yan' in the air.

But Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin were unmoved. Cheng Xiaolin said to her: "If you can't do it, you can live here. Let's go and see other places."

This is the Leitai Han Tomb, and there are still many places to visit. Cao Shujie and the others thought about going to other places after seeing "Horse Stepping on the Flying Swallow".

Grandpa Cao Zhenghu was also very interested in this place.

Mother Wang Yuelan and mother-in-law Li Xiaojuan also found it very fresh.

The mother-in-law also said: "Why is this tomb so big?"

"Mom, many places were built later. The original tomb must not be so big. If it is not expanded, tourists will finish reading it after a while after they come here. It's so boring." Cao Shujie knew very well.

They continued to walk forward and came to the sunken square. There was a pit here, and there was a group of bronze chariots and horses.

These figurines of horses and guards of honor are made lifelike, and there happens to be a tour guide holding a small portable speaker like a tape recorder in his hand, and he is explaining hard: "The array of bronze chariots and guards of honor you see is also based on the The unearthed cultural relics are magnified 6 times and cast in bronze, you see, all the expressions of the horses here are lifelike, as if they were real."

"From front to back, each group of sculptures has a different meaning."

"This first group is also the Mata Feiyan, it has a different name, does anyone know?" the tour guide asked.

Following her explanation, everyone began to meditate.

Someone had done their homework before coming, and when he heard the tour guide's question, he hesitated for a while, then raised his hand and said, "Is it still called Ma Chao Longque?"

These are all tourists from other places, and they are not very sure about the information they found on the Internet.

After he finished speaking, the tour guide nodded happily: "That's right, it's Ma Chao Longque. Now, I have a beautiful gift for you."

She was holding a small square box in her hand, which contained a pocket version of 'Ma Ta Fei Yan', which should be made of plastic.

"Dad, that uncle is so amazing." Mengmeng was so envious of the gift that the other party took.

Cao Shujie curled his lips: "What's so great about this, let's go, let's go and see other places."

In front, they saw Lei Tai, which was shaped like a large trapezoidal mound, a place that was said to enshrine the God of Thunder.

Because the place in Weiwu City is dry and has little rain, in the past, many people came to this place to pray for rain.

Even now, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, there are still many faithful men and women who come to worship.

But there are also various other legends, which give people enough room for imagination.

After this trip, even his nephew Cheng Tiandong, who was not very talkative, frequently exclaimed.

……

After seeing a few scenic spots in the city, Cao Shujie took his family to the Tianti Mountain Grottoes, 50 kilometers south of the city.

When they came, there were a lot of people here.

There are all kinds of Buddha statues here. Cao Shujie and his wife enjoyed watching them. Grandpa, mother and mother-in-law would pay respects from time to time, but their daughter Mengmeng and nephew Cheng Tiandong were useless.

They didn't think it was fun at all. Cao Shujie ignored the two little dolls, and watched them slowly, feeling the magnificence of these statues of Buddha in the caves built during the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the Sixteen Kingdoms period. The restoration is no longer the same, but he still feels the greatness of the craftsmen of that period.

After returning to the hotel from the Tianti Mountain Grottoes, Cheng Xiaolin asked him after a short rest, "Shujie, let's go, we're only halfway there, let alone ten days, half a month may not be able to return to Caojiazhuang."

Cao Shujie didn't care, he said: "Half a month is not enough, so one month."

"You have a big heart, what if something else happens!" Cheng Xiaolin muttered to him.

"Let's go, let's go to the next place." Cao Shujie said with a smile.

In the next few days, they stopped and went, seeing many landscape buildings and historical sites with strong local color, and also visited the local man-made scenic spots.

Arrive all the way to Kunlun Hotel in Xinjiang, the destination, where Cao Shujie is checking in for accommodation.

The mezzanine where they live.

Mengmeng has been looking for something since she came here, but she couldn't find it. She asked Cao Shujie, "Dad, where is the eighth floor? Why can't I see it?"

Not to mention her, when Lao Dao's song "The First Snow in 2002" became popular, many people were particularly interested in the eighth floor where No. 2 cars could be parked.

Cheng Xiaolin was no exception, she was also looking for this 'place' everywhere, and her mother Wang Yuelan asked, "Where is the No. 2 bus, I didn't see it."

But Cao Zhenghu kept looking at the photos of those great men meeting here.

The Kunlun Hotel played an important role as a "state guesthouse" at the earliest, and it was opened to the public later.

Because of this, it hosted many important meetings in the early days, and many great people have lived here.

Cao Zhenghu was from that era. When he saw the photos of these people, he thought of the hardships of those years and was even more deeply moved.

After Cao Shujie checked out the accommodation and told them to go to the eighth floor to unload their luggage, he suddenly saw his grandfather standing still, and followed his grandfather's gaze to see the photos of those people, and then he understood what was going on.

"Grandpa, let's go, let's go up to rest for a while, and then come down to have a look later." Cao Shujie said.

He said, "Cao Zhen will come over later."

"Shujie, is Brother Zhen over here?" Wang Yuelan asked.

Cao Shujie shook his head: "No, Cao Zhen is in Changji, but it's not too far from here. It's only a few minutes by car."

"Is Uncle Zhen coming?" Mengmeng was very interested, and she asked expectantly: "Father, do we still have to find Uncle Zhen for dinner?"

"What do I want to eat?" Mengmeng became more and more expectant.

Cao Shujie's face turned dark, and he thought to himself: "Mengmeng, can you stop talking about Cengfan so confidently? It seems that I can't afford you anymore."

Thank goodness you can speak.

Everyone else laughed.

Cao Zhenghu also withdrew his thoughts and followed his grandson up to the eighth floor.

Mengmeng heard the word 'eighth floor', and when she went upstairs, she asked the waiter: "Auntie, is there a No. 2 bus on the eighth floor?"

The waiter spoke Mandarin very standard, she knew what was going on when she heard Mengmeng’s question, and explained with a smile: “We don’t have No. 8 bus on the 2th floor, but there is one in front of our hotel, but last year there was a BTR Started to run, coincided with the line of the No. 2 bus, and then withdrew..."

The waiter didn't finish speaking, but Cao Shujie understood what she meant.

When sending Cao Shujie and the others to the room on the eighth floor, the waiter also said: "You guys are a bit late. In the past few years, many tourists came to visit us specially, and they even took the No. 2 bus."

"There are also many foreign tourists!"

Looking at the proud look on her face, Cao Shujie could feel that feeling.

Because when he was still alive in his previous life, Lao Dao sang a song and became popular in a place called "Raksha Country". I have to say that the world is so wonderful that people feel incredible!

……

In Changji, Cao Zhen has been busy supervising cotton picking recently.

5000 mu of cotton is not a small amount. After picking, it will be transferred back to Mingbo Textile Factory in Pingyuan County for initial processing.

After this wave of busy work is over, this side will be handed over to Zhao Yonghe, another person who has just been arranged from the factory, and his "mission" is completely over.

"Old Zhao, watch over here, I have to go to the eighth floor." Almost finished, Cao Zhen checked the time and said to Zhao Yonghe.

"What are you doing there? Is there a friend coming?" Zhao Yonghe asked him.

Before he came to Changji, he didn't understand what was going on with the 'eighth floor', but after seeing it once, he understood.

Sure enough, Cao Zhen nodded: "Fa Xiao from my hometown came to play, I'll go and have a look."

"Okay, go ahead, try not to drive if you're drinking." Zhao Yonghe persuaded him.

But Cao Zhen said: "It's okay, the big deal is that I will live there tonight. My buddy is a rich man, and it is necessary for him to open a room."

This is really outrageous.

Zhao Yonghe suppressed a smile and watched Cao Zhen drive away. He continued to look at the cotton being packed into a truck in the field, thinking that he came here to take over Cao Zhen's job, with a monthly salary of more than 8000 yuan, plus 2000 yuan The rent and food subsidies for the family have exceeded [-] in total.

In this regard, the boss did not treat him badly.

He is 38 years old now, there are old and young, and several mouths are waiting for him to earn money to eat.

Although he left his hometown, Zhao Yonghe felt that it was worth it to earn a high salary.

As for Director Cao, Zhao Yonghe knew that the situation between the two of them was different.

His relationship is much simpler than his in any business in Pingyuan County.

Cao Zhen drove the car all the way to the 'Kunlun Hotel', and when he was about to reach the place, he called Cao Shujie and asked him which floor he lived on.

"The eighth floor of the middle building, I'll go down and wait for you now." Cao Shujie said.

Putting the phone away, Cao Shujie said to his wife, "Cao Zhen is here, I'll go down and wait for him."

"Brother Zhen is here so soon?" Cheng Xiaolin asked.

Cao Shujie laughed and said, "Of course, you don't want to see what kind of relationship we have?"

Mengmeng was crawling and playing on the bed, heard what her father said, and asked him: "Dad, is Master Zhen here?"

"Here, I'm going down to pick him up, will you go?" Cao Shujie asked his daughter.

Mengmeng nodded: "I'll go too."

"Dad, wait for me." Mengmeng walked down from the bed by herself. After she found the shoes, she put them on by herself, but she couldn't tie the shoelaces.

Stretch out your feet and ask Dad to tie them on for her.

In the parking lot of the hotel, Cao Zhen parked his car and looked at the father and daughter not far away, he was still a little excited.

This time, I really saw Fa Xiaoli thousands of kilometers away.

"Why are you still here?" Cao Zhen walked over, raised his hand and slapped Cao Shujie on the arm.

Cao Shujie took advantage of the situation to cover his arms, and yelled strangely: "It's over, it's over, let you cut it off, and pay me for medical expenses."

"Father, you can't even pretend!" Mengmeng exposed him shamelessly.

This made Cao Zhen burst out laughing. He squatted down and hugged Mengmeng in his arms: "Yes, Mengmeng still has sharp eyes. You can see through your dad's little cleverness at a glance."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhen, please treat me to dinner." Mengmeng was too direct.

She then betrayed her father: "My father said, I came to ask you for a meal today."

"He also said to show me the eighth floor, but I haven't seen it." Mengmeng was a little depressed.

At this moment, Cao Shujie pointed back to the building where they lived and asked, "Mengmeng, how many floors are there?"

"I don't know!" Mengmeng said confidently.

She couldn't figure out how to count a floor at all.

Cao Zhen understood what was going on. He pointed to the first building of the 'Kunlun Hotel' and said, "Mengmeng, do you think that building has 8 floors? Someone called it the [-]th floor in the past."

After Cao Zhen explained it to her, Mengmeng finally understood what was going on, and she was a little disappointed: "So it is like this."

"Or else!" Cao Zhen looked at the little guy's disappointed expression, and said, "Let's go, my uncle will treat you to something delicious tonight."

Mengmeng was happy when she heard it, and she asked, "Master, what are you eating?"

"Let's eat whatever you want, okay?" Cao Zhen said.

Mengmeng replied: "Okay, then I have to think about what to eat."

Cao Shujie led Cao Zhen towards the place where they stayed.

Along the way, the two chatted about Cao Zhen's situation here.

Knowing that the cotton planted on the leased land is harvesting well, Cao Shujie also asked him: "If this wave of harvesting is over, will you go back?"

"Basically, someone from the company has already been sent over, and we have been handing over this month," Cao Zhen said.

"Good guy, thanks to my timely arrival, otherwise you wouldn't be able to eat this meal." Cao Shujie cried out strangely.

"You're only missing this meal!" Cao Zhen scolded him with a smile, this bastard is so rich, and he still has the face to eat his meal, what do you think.

Mengmeng laughed when she saw her father talking with Uncle Cao Zhen, she wondered what father and the others were talking about, so happy?

"Father, what are you talking about?" Mengmeng let Cao Zhen hold her and asked her father.

Cao Shujie glanced at her and said, "It's okay, Dad is discussing with your uncle about dinner!"

　I went to attend my daughter's kindergarten graduation ceremony today. Today, I guarantee 8000 updates. If there is more, I will try my best.

　　Having said that, in the 18 days of this month, I wrote 21 words, and there were two days when something interrupted the rhythm. Lao Shu really worked hard ^_^
　　
　
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