He is like warm mountains and soft waters

Green smoke rises in the alley, and the old Shanghainese light up the oil lamps, lighting up the promenade with stars, and women's trivial complaints are heard from the pavilions from time to time.

Ye Zhuo accompanied Mrs. Ye to visit a relative in the alley.

Mrs. Ye was wearing a turquoise cheongsam, her figure was swaying, her charm still remained.The window sills in the pavilion sometimes stick out half of their bodies, with unconcealable wrinkles on their faces, staring at them in obvious surprise.

Ye Zhuo has been to Beijing hutongs before, and the hutongs in Beijing are like a chessboard, with clear latitude and longitude.The feeling of Helongtang is not very imaginative, maybe the alley is more old-fashioned.This is a corner of the old city of Shanghai.When walking through the alley, I kept seeing gray and white walls covered with green marks of moss.

Ye Zhuo followed Mrs. Ye along the narrow stairs and entered a house.

The person who opened the door was an old woman about 70 years old, her gray hair was all coiled up, and she was stunned for a moment when she saw Mrs. Ye.

"Aunt Li, I'm Xiaoya." Madam Ye was visibly excited.

Ye Zhuo was very calm, and put the skin care products specially ordered by Mrs. Ye on the cabinet one by one.

"So it's Xiaoya, this is your son, he's already grown up, and I'm old, so I can't remember many things clearly."

"Grandma Li, I'm Ye Zhuo." Ye Zhuo said hello with a smile on his face.

Taking advantage of Madam Ye's conversation with this senior who was reclusive in the city, Ye Zhuo stood on the window sill and watched the layout of the alley.

The houses in these alleys are crowded together, and the lights are turned on in the daytime, like the dots of beans, although faint, but dense, like the petals of sunflowers.

Ye Zhuo originally estimated that he would stay in Shanghai for about a week, but there was a problem with the design of the 'Rui Nian' series of jewelry that he cooperated with Ji's. The senior made a lot of achievements in this industry in the early years, so when Mrs. Ye came to visit Senior Li, Ye Zhuo came together and wanted to ask Senior Li for advice.

However, Senior Li has lived alone in the alley behind the old street since her husband passed away.Mrs. Ye euphemistically mentioned that she was not interested in seeing Senior Li, so she reminisced about the past with Senior Li.

Ye Zhuo couldn't get in the conversation.Before leaving, the pale-faced and lonely senior who lived in the old house actually gave Ye Zhuo a business card.

Mrs. Ye winked at Ye Zhuo, and Ye Zhuo quickly accepted it flattered.The word "Wei Feng" was written squarely on the business card, and Ye Zhuo glanced at it and couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyes.

"Xiaoya, this is my adopted son. He has returned to China to set up a personal studio in the past two years. He knows a lot of people in the field of design. Maybe it will be helpful to you."

"Thank you, Grandma Li. I didn't expect Mr. Wei to be your son. After hearing about his reputation for a long time, I finally have the opportunity to meet him." Ye Zhuo said politely.

After leaving the door, Mrs. Ye asked in surprise, "Ye Zhuo, are you an old acquaintance with this Mr. Wei?"

"That's not true, but Mom, you two know each other." Ye Zhuo handed the business card to Mrs. Ye to see.

"He is a very distinctive young man." Mrs. Ye commented. There is a personal portrait on the business card, and it can be seen that the young man must be a very outstanding person. The neckline of the young man on the business card is inlaid with silver silk and flowing moiré piping, which is of high-end taste , with handsome facial features, at first glance it smells like the aristocratic orchid and jade tree, but after savoring it carefully, the eyebrows are slightly drawn, and there is a bit of evil in the natural charm.

Ye Zhuo pointed to the name on the business card, "My Mrs. Ye, you see his name is Wei Feng, and you are Xiaoya. Aren't you two a match made in heaven?"

Mrs. Ye immediately put her beloved Gucci bag on Ye Zhuo's shoulder, "You bastard, no matter how big or small, you will make fun of your mother." She then sighed: "I think it suits you very well." of."

"Mom, you don't have a fever, what are you talking about?" Ye Zhuo took Mrs. Ye's bag, carrying the bag for a lady is a gentleman's self-cultivation.

"His name is Wei Feng, and your name comes from Wei Feng." Mrs. Ye recalled the years when Ye Zhuo was a child, and she still called this name with a face of reluctance.

The name Ye Zhuo was chosen by Mrs. Ye after searching through the Book of Songs and deliberating carefully.From "National Style·Weifeng·Qi'ao"

Ye Zhuo had a stinky face and didn't answer.

When he first entered kindergarten, after introducing himself on stage, a little boy with a runny nose shook his head and said, "Ye Zhuo, I know why you are called this name, did your mother see a woodpecker pecking at the leaves? So I named you that."

The child's thinking is so naive and broad, Ye Zhuo thought that he was filled with righteous indignation and replied, "The woodpecker is clearly cutting wood, you ignorant slug." After speaking, the classroom burst into laughter.

Ye Zhuo deeply felt that his young heart had been severely tormented. After running home that day, he sneaked to Mrs. Ye's bedroom to take out the household registration book, hoping to use his short legs to abduct him all the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau to change himself into a domineering and passionate man. name.

On the same day, he was unfortunately tortured by Madam Ye for the second time, and Madam Ye discovered his bad intentions before he even walked out of the gate.

Ye Zhuo resisted for the first time in his life, so he died.

Then he also ruthlessly rejected Mrs. Ye's affectionate 'A Zhuo'.

As he grows older, Ye Zhuo is no longer the child who still behaved childishly. In the world of adults, every sentence has its own specific meaning, especially in some casually teasing conversations.

Ye Zhuo silently assembled some words in his heart.

On the corridor of the alley is a narrow and long stone road paved by Qingzhuan. Ye Zhuo and Mrs. Ye walked back along this stone road.

The slightly gloomy sky made this alley forgotten in the backstreet of the ancient city extremely desolate.The wind blows up the dust on the ground and old paper scraps that have faded into dark yellow. In the distance, there is a tattering sound made by a girl beating her clothes, each sound is dull and long.

The setting sun slanting from the beams of the house elongated his and Mrs. Ye's figures, Ye Zhuo smiled lightly and said, "It's meaningless for us to talk about this Mr. Wei here, anyway, we will see you soon." Turning his face Her smile restrained, "I do have someone I like very much."

The extremely gentle tone made Madam Ye frown, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes swayed like fish tails. The long-term self-cultivation allowed her to still walk like a lotus, but her tone was slightly higher than usual, revealing her emotions.

Ye Zhuo only heard Mrs. Ye sighing, and said slowly: "Your father and I have never asked you about the things in your life, because we know that you have a reputation in your heart, you have grown up to be so outstanding, You will never do anything that catches me and your father by surprise, we are really proud of you."

Mrs. Ye's gentle words gradually turned into severe ones. She never interfered with Ye Zhuo's life. It is understandable for young people to have a few love affairs.But as a mother, it is necessary for her to remind Ye Zhuo: "Ye Zhuo, you need to know that some things need to be done seriously, and some things cannot be taken seriously. You are the heir of the Ye family, and your words and deeds in the future will represent the Ye family. Image. You can’t do whatever you want in your marriage. I’ve always wanted you and Lan Yi to be together. You two grew up together, and you both know each other well. Lan Yi is also very suitable for you. Your future marriage must be through marriage. , even if you didn’t choose Lan Yi in the end, you have to at least choose one of the girls from the aristocratic family.”

"Because I am the heir of the Ye family, do I have to find a woman of the right family to marry?" After two years, Ye Zhuo will enter and stand, and these topics will gradually be placed on the surface, like commodities for the elders to discuss and evaluate value.

"What else? What type are you looking for?"

"Maybe a commoner girl." Ye Zhuo gave an example at random.

"I don't know you yet? You have such high eyesight, how can you catch a girl from a commoner family?"

"Your words don't sound good. Some women come from bad backgrounds. In terms of appearance and talent, they are not as good as the so-called rich and powerful families."

"This is just a very rare phenomenon. Why, you usually come into contact with so many rich, beautiful and talented daughters. You don't like it, so you have to wash it in the waves."

"I see there is something in your words." Ye Zhuo said coldly.

Madam Ye covered her mouth and smiled softly: "There is a person who looks like a fairy hiding in your villa, and I don't even have the nerve to pay a visit in person."

"Next time you come, I will definitely pull up a banner to welcome you. Also, you are exaggerating when you say that you are an immortal, and Mu Chi can't stand it." No one knows how good-looking Mu Chi is than Ye Zhuo. A few years ago, Ye Zhuo would have commented on Mu Chi like this, but as he got more in touch with Mu Chi, he could feel that Mu Chi would not be complacent about such a slightly sarcastic comment.Besides, it is undeniable that the current Mu Chi will never return to his cold and gorgeous green onion appearance.

"Then he must have something special to captivate my son."

"Looks and my taste."

"..."

"My Mrs. Ye, as you said, I was born to be the heir of the Ye family, and I will not do anything to harm the Ye family. Mu Chi may be the most special, but he is not indispensable. He and Mrs. Ye is in front of me, can I not tell which is more important?" After leaving the alley, a BMW stopped in front of them, and Ye Zhuo opened the door for Mrs. Ye.

"You can tell the difference now, but people's moods will change. I don't want you to be in a dilemma one day." Madam Ye frowned.

"No." Ye Zhuo smiled, in front of the driver, he didn't want to continue this topic with Mrs. Ye.Lean on the seat and close your eyes.

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I've been very busy these days, and I will resume stable updates next week.