Chapter 11 11. Dream of Prosperity at Sea

Huang Kun was the first to spread the news of Huang Chang's love affair. Huang Kun is to Shanghai, just like a fish is to the Huangpu River, there is no perfect match. When she first arrived in Shanghai, Huang Chang took her out for a walk first, but within a month or two, she was the one who took Huang Chang to play around.She didn't know where she met, and making friends was as fast as snowballing, and she began to hold various tea dance parties at home frequently. She is the "Madame of the Flower Hall". Some magazines put large photos of her wearing new clothes or smoking cigarettes on the cover, leading the fashion of ladies. Lace gloves, looking out of the car window and smiling brightly.

In Shanghai at that time, being able to drive was a compulsory course for ladies.A lady of fashion is not a real lady if she cannot drive; and a car is a disgrace to it if it has not carried beautiful women. Cars and beauties, like neon lights at night, are indispensable and important embellishments for decorating the streets of Shanghai. But the practical significance of most female drivers is to know how to put their hands on the steering wheel in a relatively correct posture.As for Huang Kun, she is really skilled. Some reporters even bet that they saw her driving her new boyfriend on the Minhang Highway, and the speed was faster than the wind.

No one will verify the true composition of this sentence. Even if it is verified, Huang Kun must have the wisdom to deal with it. "Faster than the wind? It's not that exaggerated." She would smile and say humbly, "But I really felt that way when I rode through the pastures in the Northeast." Immediately, an interested reporter suggested that she appear in a riding suit. At the same time she can dance, shoot, and even swim.In a word, Huang Kun has become a great Shanghai socialite, the number one hostess of a salon in the social circle, and the modern among the modern.A modern Shanghai woman should know all the fashionable things she should know: driving a speeding car, drinking Abu Namjoon, choosing jazz, talking about movie stars or clothing styles, and the skills of kissing and hugging.In social activities such as fundraising performances and fashion shows, she is always indispensable, and most of them play the leading role.

But her fame and status are still far from being comparable to Huang Chang's.Therefore, she pays special attention to making articles under the banner of Huang Shang. She enthusiastically participates in all activities related to Huang Shang, and takes the opportunity to meet more people, especially more celebrities, so that she can use these as talking points in the salon later. Lectures - this is why her salon is so popular, who doesn't like to listen to the news, especially the news of celebrities?One of her catchphrases is "Have you seen Huang Sang's movie? That's my sister." The scandal about Cai Zhuowen's passionate pursuit of her sister Huang Sang was spread intentionally or unintentionally during such discussions.

This naturally caused a burst of excitement among the press.Huang Chang and Cai Zhuowen, one is a beautiful screenwriter with both talent and appearance, and the other is an important official of the Wang puppet government. The sensation caused can be imagined.What's more, according to well-informed sources, Cai Zhuowen was married, his wife is in the country, and he has two sons. Jiaxiu was also alarmed, so she found a day to leisurely mention Cai Zhuowen, guessing how far her niece and his daughter had been in contact with him. Huang Chang had no intentions, and when his aunt mentioned it, he introduced it enthusiastically: "He is really a genius. One day he talked to me about the development of Chinese handicraft industry and the amount of taxation. I couldn't understand it." Said, "When he was the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, he had to write an editorial every two days on average. Last time he told me that he wanted to write a film review for me. I was afraid that it would affect him badly, so I declined. .”

Jiaxiu was secretly startled. From this point of view, what was said in the newspaper was not all groundless, and the two of them really had a close relationship.He couldn't help becoming serious, showed Huang Chang the newspaper, and said, "I've always been in favor of free love, but there are a lot of comments about him in the society, and he is a married man. You are not afraid to associate with such a person." Have you ruined your reputation?" Huang Chang said flatly, "Who is he? Whether he's married or not is none of my business. I just drank tea with him a few times. At most, we can be regarded as friends. If this is going to be discussed, That's really helpless. My aunt is a sober person, why should I listen to the gossip of those tabloid reporters?"

Jiaxiu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said, "I said, you are not so confused. I didn't believe it at first, but, you know, it's a big deal, it's better not to have any contact with that kind of person. Not to mention that he was married, even if he is single, his family background is indecent. Although it is no longer important to be well-matched, but an official of the puppet government, a peasant nouveau riche, what will he have in his life circle? It is nothing more than wine and Women, opium, morphine, courtesans, movie stars, as well as informers, assassinations, intrigues, loss of conscience... Although I have never had any relationship with these people, I have followed my two brothers over the years, and I have seen a lot in my eyes. It’s hard work, and once you get rich, you don’t spend money and wine, and you’re so happy, you only see the word wealth and sex in your eyes, and you can’t tell the difference between good and bad..."

Huang Chang was startled when he said this, and he solemnly assured his aunt that he would make it clear to Zhuo Wen that he would not have any contact with him in the future.However, when she really wanted to make a decision, she hesitated again, could she really be so forgetful? She remembered the kiss across the hair at the birthday party, his speechless farewell after the premiere, and even more his gentle but to the point conversations at their tea gatherings.Every word and every action of him was recalled and pondered over and over again by her, until the memory was like a film that had been screened too many times, gradually becoming paradoxical.

Every meeting between them is the best memory for her.He is silent most of the time, but as long as he speaks, he must have something to say.Sometimes they would talk endlessly all afternoon, but they didn't feel repetitive at all; sometimes they didn't say a word, just looked at each other, but it seemed that they had been talking for a century.But no matter how much she said or how little she said, every time she was with him, she would feel that time was passing by so fast that she couldn't help living.She likes to look into his eyes the most.His eyes often have a kind of desolation in the desert, gloomy and cold, but when he turns to her, he becomes extremely gentle.That momentary transformation was the most heart-warming.

A woman, no matter how intelligent and sensitive she is, or the more intelligent and sensitive a woman is, the more she tends to fall in love with men with bad reputations and pretends to be their savior.Even if he is Satan in hell, she must be the guardian angel who illuminates the bright side of his humanity.Therefore, even though people in the crew often discuss in private how Cai Zhuowen looks like a modest gentleman, but in reality is deep in the city, Huang Chang always believes that he must have his reasons. People misunderstand him, and only she understands him best. At first, she didn't know that she loved him.But being forced by her aunt to break up with him, she felt a pain like a split in her heart.All of a sudden, I feel that everything is illusory, fame is illusory, scenery is illusory, only those bits and pieces when we are with him are real, and they are clearly engraved into her life, take root, and then I can't pull it out either.

From childhood to adulthood, the men she saw around her were either late Qing dynasty veterans like her father Huang Jiaqi, urban upstarts like Huang Gan, or literary youths like her brother Huangdi, either ridiculously pedantic or contemptuously frivolous. , otherwise it would be pathetically weak.As for Cai Zhuowen, he was different from all the men she knew, he had an air of aloofness and a bitter look in his eyes.He is noble, but also vicissitudes. He is Liu Xianglian in Li, and he is mixed up with a dude with a person from the rivers and lakes. Not only is he not inferior, but he is even more outstanding. But she couldn't disobey her aunt.Not out of awe, but out of conviction.Her aunt is the closest person in her life, having kissed her biological mother.Her aunt's pure and pure temperament and her gentle and silent attitude towards life had a profound influence on her.She always obeyed her aunt's words without thinking, but this time, she hesitated. She once confided this trouble to Huang Kun, Huang Kun said easily: "What do you care what others say? You are not going to marry him. Besides, getting married doesn't mean anything. Isn't it possible to divorce? Anyway, he Now it’s enough to be talented, beautiful, powerful, and make you happy.” "But they said he was... that he had something to do with the Japanese and was a traitor." "What do you care about what they say? It's enough to have power and power. Who cares who he works for? My father, father-in-law and my dead husband all have contacts with the Japanese. Who can do anything to our family? Don’t you have to bow your head and pay attention?” When she talked about her former husband’s family, her tone was light and careless, and although she had experienced the most tragic life like the loss of her husband and sons, there was no shadow on her beautiful face. Huang Chang couldn't help giving her a nod: "Then you yourself acted in a live newspaper drama a few days ago to promote the Anti-Japanese War?" "It's fun. Many people applaud me, saying that I have acting talent. When you write a new script and let me play the heroine, I will definitely be no worse than those stars. People say: 'Mies Huang's FIGURE Good relations!' (Miss Huang is very popular!)" Huang Kun licked his lips, imitating the tone of the white-faced people in Shanghai, boasting himself, smiling triumphantly, and continued to persuade his stubborn cousin, "Where in the world is there such a thing?" There are so many right and wrong, living today is the most important thing. Finding a man is the same, too picky, and often you can’t find one from the best to the worst. In fact, why bother to be so persistent, left is just looking for a horse on a donkey. .” Huang Chang glanced at her, admiring this cousin's always in good spirits, and couldn't help asking: "Then is Chen Yanhua a donkey or a horse?" "Him?" Huang Kun laughed tremblingly as if someone had suddenly tickled him.She has learned this kind of laughter from someone recently, and every time she laughs, her whole body must be mobilized, as if she is so happy.Maybe she thought this kind of smile was bright enough, but when Huang Chang looked at it, she felt that she was so tired that her hairs stood up like goose skin, so she quickly interrupted her laugh and asked, "Didn't you go out with him recently?" Is it very close? Do you think he is your prince charming?" "What do you think?" Huang Kun laughed again, and when he finished laughing, he sighed and said, "Where are there so many horses? The Ten Thousand Livestock Garden is called the Ten Thousand Livestock Garden. It's not the best place for a woman to ride a donkey to find a horse." It’s a pity that the people running and dancing all over the field are just donkeys being led or rode, and there is no horse.” Huang Chang was shocked, Huang Kun's bold statement really made her unbelievable. "Then do you think that marriage is only about conditions without love?" "Of course. Love is also one of the conditions." Huang Kun said fascinatedly, "If I ask you, a woman should have loved at least two people in her life: one that makes her happy and one that makes her suffer." "But why?" "A happy woman is lively and interesting, but pain can make a woman deep, mature, and attractive. Crying, crying, and laughing, this woman grows up, and her life is not in vain." Huang Chang smiled, while silently reciting in his heart: "You always have these unexpected strange talks, but it can't be said that it is unreasonable. I will write a new script another day. If I want to write a bad woman, I will write you." Send this argument to her." Huang Kun was proud: "You also say that I am right? Okay, you pay me for the manuscript, and I will let you use my words in the movie..." Huang Chang was still thinking: "Actually, there are many such examples in the movie, like Casey in the film, she enjoys Edgarlington's tenderness and wealth, but is obsessed with Heathcliff's enthusiasm and coldness, so cruel and masochistic love." "That's right!" Huang Kun nodded vigorously, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and imitated the tone of the heroine of the film, feeling overwhelmed with pain, and recited the lines strictly: "Heathcliff is more like myself than I am, no matter our How the soul is made, his is like mine anyway; and Linton's is as different as frost from fire. All I think of in life is Heathcliff—his pain is mine The little joy he had was my joy... Ah! Heathcliff!" The two laughed happily, Huang Kun remembered: "I almost forgot - I have a party at home this weekend, will you come? Maybe there will be a 'WEEK-END-LOVE' affair." There are English words in Chinese, which is also Huang Kun's new problem. Huang Chang was still unhappy: "If you don't go, it's nothing important." "Weird." Huang Kun gave Huang Chang an affectionate glance, causing Huang Chang to get goosebumps again. Huang Kun was so close to his sister-in-law, Huang Shang, but to his own sister, Huang Zhong, he was just indifferent.She felt that Huang Zhong was dull, worthless, and a mother-in-law.Her age of 24 was actually borrowed from her younger sister, so she didn't want Huang Zhong to show up to expose her. Every time there was a banquet, she would always send her away with an excuse. Fortunately, Huang Zhong is also tired of socializing, even if he doesn't go out, he always hides quietly in his room, not to interfere with his sister's affairs. But the Yellow Emperor couldn't do it.Because he has been sick all the time, he can't do most of the sports that others can do, so he has a very impatient and sensitive personality.If the salon does not allow him to participate, he will think that others despise him and isolate him.But Huang Kun looked at Huang Chang's face, and gave in to this younger brother who had been converted from his cousin status. He would always arrange a place for him in the salon, and carefully invited Han Kedi to participate, so that he could be on the sidelines Take care of him. Slow dancing is the only exercise Huang Di likes to do. After several times, he has become a master of slow dancing, more attractive than those playboys who graduated from Wan Guo Dance School.He is born with such a delicate and elegant temperament, which is suitable for this dance, so he is quite popular with the ladies in the salon.Among the many young men in suits and leather shoes, he always stubbornly wore a blue silk gown, which made him look thinner and dreary, with such a gloomy and morbid beauty, his hair was pulled back with pomade, revealing a pale and delicate face, The long eyelashes and big eyes are more provocative than when he was a child. When he stares at people, especially young women, the kind of deep affection that is still hesitating is really breath-taking. But he only likes to stare at Kedi alone with that kind of eyes, and he only likes to dance with Kedi. If Huang Kun introduces other girls to him, he will know how to perfunctory them for a dance or two, but in the end he will always come back. Brother can go. When his trousers rub against the corner of her skirt and make a small sound, inexplicable small happiness will rise in his heart, with a little sadness, like a cloud passing by in the clear sky, blown by the wind. Gradually, it casts shallow shadows on the lake. "If we can dance like this forever, would you like to accompany me?" He carried out his opening speech like a beautiful line, because of everything in front of him, this grass, this dance, this music, and this face-to-face sharing The cute dancers are like the set of a movie scene, how can he not be fascinated by it? Han Kedi lowered his head, and said softly for a while, "You understand." This is a beautiful girl, but she doesn't belong to the glamorous type, at least not Huang Kunmei.But she has her charm, tall and tall, with a fair face, a little mole between her eyebrows that is about to fall, a pair of clear water eyes, with long and dense eyelashes, she doesn't say anything, just lifts her eyes to lighten others With a quick swipe, he has already spoken thousands of words, and if there is anything left to say, he will leave it to the two looming dimples on his lips-the dimples are very shallow and can't hold much wine, but Huang Di was not a good drinker , Before smelling the alcohol, he was already drunk, and said softly: "Brother, we two are really destined, even the name is the same, we are both called brother." Kedi smiled: "How can it be the same? You are the 'di' of the 'emperor', but I am the 'brother' of the 'brother'. There is a difference of tens of thousands of miles." Huang Di said: "Who said that? How could the 'emperor' have a 'brother'? I just like your name, it has a human touch. I remember when I was young, the nanny Lin Ma who took me often liked to call me 'brother'." Yes. You know, in my life, I have fucked a lot of brothers and sisters, but I..." He lowered his head, with tears in his eyes. But my younger brother hurriedly said, "Do you miss your mother and your own sister again? Actually, Ms. Kun and Ms. Zhong treat you very well, just like my own brother." The Yellow Emperor sighed: "How do you know the pain in my heart? Do you know? Only when I am with you can my heart be comforted. Every time I hear you recite the Bible and sing hymns, I feel very happy. That kind of Feeling, I really can’t put it into words. Brother, would you play a piece of music for me and sing a hymn again?” Kedi thought for a while, then nodded and said, "As long as you're happy... But, is there a piano here? Miss Huang Kun is very fashionable, but I haven't seen her buying a piano." Huang Di smiled slightly, with a look of self-respect in his eyes: "She doesn't know how to play, and she has no patience to learn. She said that she can't play as well as others, and it's not interesting... But there is a piano, and it belongs to my mother. Later, my mother left. After my father died, the house was sold, so the piano was moved here and placed in the big study." Speaking of his mother's passing and his father's death, his expression darkened again.Since he was a child, he was a child who was good at acting like a baby, but his growth environment did not allow him to act like a baby. The scene when his mother ignored his plea and took his sister away, became an eternal pain in his heart.As he grew older, the wound grew bigger and bigger.And because of his dramatic personality, the pain was exaggerated ten times and a hundred times. However, the appearance of Kedi gradually healed the injury.Every time he took care of his illness, Kedi would sit by the bed and pray for him. Her soft voice of reciting scriptures was like a gurgling stream, flowing into his longing and leading him to a new life.Day by day, he discovered how important Kedi was to him, and he couldn't do without her. Today, he wanted to express all his thoughts. He looked around attentively, to see if anyone was paying attention to the two of them.But when he found that everyone was enjoying themselves and no one looked at him from afar, he felt annoyed for no reason. In the distance, under a laurel tree, Huang Kun and a young man in a suit were standing facing each other. Huang Kun was leaning against the flower tree, holding a branch of flower in his hand. The tails of the eyes are charming and affectionate, with infinite implication.At this time, I don't know what a witty sentence the young man said, Huang Kun laughed like a flower branch trembling, and the flower branch in his hand and the flower tree behind him also trembled together, and the falling flowers flew all over Huang Kun's body. Huangdi looked at it, full of envy, and felt a thin scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, which penetrated into his heart, and turned into a hot force rushing up from between the dantians. He couldn't help but hold it tightly. He touched Kedi's hand, trembling slightly: "Brother, me, let's go to the big study, and you can play the piano for me, okay?" In the west wing of the Huangfu, there is a row of three houses connected with each other, known as the "big study room".The large room outside is filled with sets of mahogany bookshelves and bookcases, desks and chairs. Against the wall is the grand piano, covered with a velvet cover. Because no one can play it, it is no longer a piano, but just a gorgeous decoration.There are two suites inside, one is a lounge, with beds, chairs, curtains, and bedding, and the other is a living room, with a foldable tea table and tea chairs in the middle, and a large leather sofa around the wall, which is gorgeous and magnificent. . It turned out that although Huang Jiafeng didn't like reading very much, he was used to coming to this study to think about things and do business. Sometimes he also entertained important guests in the study, and stayed overnight in the study, so the study was very well decorated.During these days, the family tradition went to Chongqing, and the study room was always empty. However, when Huang Di walked in tenderly holding Kedi's hand, he found that someone had already arrived here first—Huang Zhong was lying on the recliner, holding a copy of "Laughing Marriage", and when he heard the sound, he looked up and saw Huang Di first. , and called out joyfully: "Little Emperor? You came just in time." Immediately after seeing Han Kedi next to him, his smile couldn't help being suffocated, as if the needle of the gramophone was suddenly stopped, the song had been cut off, but the lingering sound was still there. Leave it in the air. Huangdi was not as interested in this unexpected encounter as his cousin, and asked coldly: "Why are you here?" He secretly let go of Han Kedi's hand helplessly. Huang Zhong replied: "It's too noisy in the back." He pouted for no reason, as if he was wronged or angry.But she also knew that her attitude was a bit suspicious, so she took a remedial look at Han Kedi and asked, "Did you guys go to the dance?" "I'm tired from dancing." Huangdi sat down on the rattan chair, closed his eyes, as if he was really tired, and he didn't want to say anything. Huang Zhong had no choice but to strike up a conversation with Kedi, asking about the situation at the dance.But the person who asked the question didn't care, and the person who answered was also absent-minded. After a few words, he was exhausted, and all three of them were indifferent.In the end, Huang Zhong suggested: "Are you thirsty? Why don't I ask my servants to make tea for you to eat." Huangdi was noncommittal, but Kedi said politely: "How troublesome it is." But Huang Zhong had already arranged it excitedly.It is rare for her to have any special requirements, so she especially likes to give orders in the name of others, because she is the youngest and the second girl, her parents regard her as a symbol of disappointment since she was born, and she has not been taken seriously at home for a long time , causing her to develop an illusion, it seems that everyone is more important than her, and the reasons are more sufficient than her, even if it is Han Kedi who is hired, because after all, he is not a domestic servant, but he is also considered a half guest, and he is more important than her Straightforward. The Huang family's servants are used to serving tea, and they are all ready-made things. After a while, a table of tea was set out, including candied cherries, liqueur chocolate, banana fullo, amber nuts, lily cake, Chinese and Western desserts. Fully equipped. Because Huang Zhong has no weight in front of people, he likes to put on airs in front of his servants. As usual, he frowned and looked at it for a while, and said critically: "Why are they all sweets? My sister said that eating sweets is the easiest to gain weight. What about the pine nut candy that Young Master Huangdi likes most?" Didn’t serve it?” Then asked Kedi: “By the way, do you like tea or coffee? Do you want to add sugar? More or less milk?” While exchanging pleasantries, Huang Kun walked into the room stepping on high heels, and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door: "I said where did you hide, but you are here to relax. The snacks on the table are not good. Is it delicious? Babaer ran here to drink Tiji tea." Huangdi and Kedi just smiled, but Huang Zhong replied: "They said they were tired and didn't want to dance anymore... Do you want to eat something, sister?" Huang Kun smiled: "But, I'm busy with socializing, and I don't dare to eat more when I'm hungry, but it's serious to steal a few bites from you. But I have to make a phone call first, an... urgent call." The three of Huang Di were having tea, when the voice of Huang Kun talking on the phone in the inner room came all the way, interspersed with sweet and crunchy laughter, they couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen: "You really can't come here Is it already?...Don't mention it, the flowers I received today almost drowned me...No, I don't want that kind of gift, are you afraid that I won't meet someone who is willing to give you a ring?...Why now You want to fly here again? Well, you can climb over the phone line... Are you really going to climb? Are you afraid that when you climb halfway, I hang up the phone and you are stuck in the middle of it? ?” The three people listening couldn't help laughing.Huang Zhong was full of envy. She admired her sister's playfulness very much. If she wanted to learn from her, she might also be able to use some humor, but her humor was useless. As usual, what she said was indifferent and indifferent, could he hear the humor in her words?Fun is a thing that needs to be created by two people. It would be silly for one person to laugh alone.Aren't you just a little stupid?My father said that the Bi family in Nanjing had already sent letters to urge her several times, and that next year she would be allowed to marry no matter what, even the auspicious day was chosen. , actually didn't care about her going or staying, wasted her shed so many tears for him, wasted so much on his mind, but he didn't have the slightest place for her in his heart, or it was because she was too kind to him , and so good that she understands the truth, she doesn't understand how her sister is always hot and cold, right? At Huang Zhong's age and in such an environment, her understanding of love is purely spiritual: two people sitting quietly by the grassy lake—preferably Turgenev's—both Beautiful and tidy, split a piece of coffee candy in half, hold it in the mouth, look at each other tenderly, with a smile on the corner of the mouth, and a little bit of sweetness and bitterness—just like the taste of coffee candy—flows from the corner of the mouth to the bottom of my heart .However, this ideal of love, like humor, requires two people to work together to realize it.Huangdi, is he the one who shared the bitterness and sweetness of coffee candy with her? She was hurting herself with self-pity, and her masterful sister had already walked out with a smile all the way.Kedi hurriedly got up and gave up his seat, so Huang Kun sat down unceremoniously, looked down for a while, picked up a piece of lily cake with his fingertips and ate it, and said with a smile: "I just met a new person at the dance. It’s so ridiculous, what is it called Hou Zizhai, and he introduced himself solemnly: My name is Hou Zizhai, the prince of the prince, the son of the emperor, and the fasting bather. I laughed so hard and told him, then you shouldn’t wear a suit, you should Wearing a big red robe..." Huang Zhong and Huang Di also laughed when they heard this, but Han Kedi was astonished and puzzled.Huang Zhong enthusiastically explained to her: "It's no wonder you don't know... There is a kind of rock tea called Dahongpao in Wuyishan, Fujian. In the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, Shangping made a contribution, and Emperor Xianfeng rewarded half of it. We have never seen it. It is said that it is fragrant... Now the tea is naturally gone, but the tea tube is still kept, as a family heirloom..." Speaking of this, I also felt that I was showing off too much, and I was a little embarrassed, so I hurriedly returned to the original topic, "The reason why the tea is called Dahongpao is because the emperor once specially rewarded Dahongpao with tea trees, so it was named as the king of tea. In the whole world, there are only three trees on Tianxin Rock in Wuyi Mountain. The royal army specially sent people to guard them. In order to isolate the popularity, they specially trained a monkey to pick tea, so it is also called "monkey picking"..." Han Kedi suddenly realized, and couldn't help smiling.Because Huang Zhong had the opportunity to show off in front of Kedi, he consciously won the round and was very proud, so he peeped to see what Huangdi would say.However, Huang Di just picked out a whole puff pastry on the table with his legs crossed and ignored her performance. Huang Zhong was a little disappointed, but inspired, he lowered his head and helped Huang Di choose a piece of pastry with browned skin and handed it to him. Huang Di took it with a smile, but passed it to Kedi.Huang Zhong's face was flushed with anger, but he was inconvenient to attack, his eyes gradually filled with tears, so he could only turn his head and look outside the door. The door is open, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus blows in.Huang Zhong seemed to be talking to himself: "It's time to drink osmanthus tea." The Yellow Emperor's face was really angry, and he said, "My mother used to be the most particular about drinking osmanthus tea, and kept the best Mingqian Longjing for sweet-scented osmanthus every year. My mother also said that good osmanthus tea is very strict on the selection of osmanthus. Choose the flowers between the seventh and ninth days of blooming. It is said that the sweet-scented osmanthus in this flowering period has the brightest color and the most mellow fragrance. Once it rains, it will be worthless." Huang Zhong smiled: "I still remember my aunt said that there are no flowers in good scented tea. The tea is scented with flowers instead of mixed with flowers. Now half of the scented tea mixed with half of the flowers in the tea shop is enough. In fact, the workmanship is the roughest." He intentionally brought up some very personal memories, and ignored Han Kedi.But Kedi listened with a silent smile and didn't think he was disobedient.And Huang Di's eyes looking at her did not warm up at all because of those shared memories. Huang Kun watched with cold eyes. With her intelligence, it is not difficult to discover all kinds of tricks in the love triangle scene in front of her.She suddenly remembered the advertisement of Sullivan’s Western-style candy and bakery on Nanjing Road. Fragrant; one is a mellow and sweet companion - Sullivan's new candy, beautiful in form and sweet in taste. Bread can satisfy the hunger, but candy is more attractive.This mellow and sweet companion is Han Kedi, while the fragrant and clean companion is Huang Zhong.Huang Zhong's whole body is like a freshly baked, warm and soft baked grain bread, but it's too soft. Thinking about it, Huang Kun couldn't help laughing in admiration for her playfulness, but it's a pity that she couldn't publish this discussion, so that the three people present could also appreciate her humorous wisdom.She tried to evaluate her younger sister and Han Kedi from an objective perspective. Han Kedi was naturally no match in terms of wealth and background, but when it came to temperament and appearance, it was the younger sister who was inferior. Huang Zhong belongs to the kind of self-fat. Maybe he is not really fat, but because of the blurred outline, he looks fleshy. His face is always covered with oil, and his eyes are black and white. But he is too fat. Clearly, like the black and white pieces in Go, you can't wait to separate them.It's been a long time since I graduated, and I'm still dressed as a student. Under the round sarong, two plump calves are exposed, giving me a sloppy look.And her overzealousness and care made her look much older than she really was, even older than her sister. On the contrary, Han Kedi looked younger than his actual age, with his good oily black hair tied behind his head and braided into a big braid, and against the bamboo cloth shirt, he looked even more charming.She may not have much knowledge, but what she has more is the sense of propriety in dealing with people and things, and she can always recognize her position properly and grasp the angle of speech. Huang Zhong, on the other hand, always seemed a little out of line, showing inexplicable humility and nervousness in front of Han Kedi.Huang Kun understood that it was for the Yellow Emperor.Yes, my younger sister is Miss Huang Jiasan, and the one surnamed Han is just a female nurse, but this is insignificant. The dignity of a woman is judged by the eyes of men, especially the eyes of the men they like.In the eyes of the Yellow Emperor, Kedi is noble, and Kedi is noble, as noble as a fairy. Huang Zhong couldn't help but treat her with a cautious attitude, for fear of making her unhappy, which means Huangdi would be unhappy. Happy. Huang Kun understands this truth very well, which makes her secretly remind herself that she must be good at taking advantage of men's kindness to her, and let more men see and feel it, so that more men think she is good and strive to be nice to her. If you are nice to yourself, she will be better if two people are nice to her at the same time, and they will be more steadfast in being nice to her, so good that they will praise her to the sky.Women, too, need at least two companions at any time—bread and sweets. Later, Huang Kun used this method more and more freely, to the point of proficiency.Later, she was able to marry again and again, and the more she married, the better she was. She has been able to reach the position of the mayor's wife. It cannot but be said that she learned a lesson from her younger sister, but that is already a story.