The rural daughter-in-law of the bank president

Chapter 122: Marriage is not good

"However, your 'beautiful' classmate doesn't seem to be marrying well!"

Lele stopped and looked at Wei Wuya, "Why are you cheering?"

“… He has no money and his appearance is really disappointing!” Wei Wuya twisted his mouth and smacked his lips.

"In fact, in marriage, only you know the ups and downs! Beauty or ugliness is not important.

I think that man is pretty good.

Maybe they don’t usually eat crabs, but when we came, he still ordered two for us.

Maybe they think that we northerners rarely eat this.

He's already doing his best to entertain guests! And this place is number one on the must-try list! "

Lele looked at Wei Wuya, curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Hey, that seems to make sense!"

"Look, he's very nice to Feifei too. He's so skilled and natural in carrying her bag and water bottle. Very nice!"

Feifei also told me that she doesn't have to do any housework at home, even her underwear is washed, folded and put away by him.

When Feifei needs it, she can get it from him!"

Lele blinked at Wei Wuya.

"Oh wow, I really can't do that!" Wei Wuya shook his head.

"That's right, everyone has their own way of expressing love. Feifei must have had her reasons for marrying him.

He is also starting a business, and his career is just beginning. Who can predict what the future holds?"

Lele said this to himself, but he also felt a little regretful.

Feifei's family is actually quite well off; her father is in the oil business.

My grandparents are both doctors, one is a Chinese doctor and the other is a Western doctor.

That's why her body and figure were so perfect when she was in college.

She probably doesn't accept the current situation, otherwise she wouldn't be so thin.

......

The two people were holding hands and chatting.

The nights in big southern cities are bustling and lively.

The place is bustling with people and bright lights.

The two of them walked to a crowded pedestrian street.

"There are too many people, let's find a place to sit!"

Lele pulled Wei Wuya into the bookstore on the pedestrian street.

The first floor is for cultural and creative gifts and the latest published books.

The second floor is for bestsellers, and the third floor is for children's books.

There is a Taiwanese opera stage on the fourth floor where you can drink tea and watch opera.

The two of them sat down by the window, bought some tea and made it themselves.

It's bustling downstairs and comfortable upstairs.

After drinking for a while, Lele heard laughter nearby and walked over.

It turned out to be a painting studio, and the people painting were not children.

About a dozen adults were sitting around a long wooden table, drawing something.

Lele walked closer and saw that they were drawing a mandala.

Lele was watching intently when a plump middle-aged woman walked over.

"Beautiful lady, if you are interested, you can come and play with us."

“Is this a painted mandala?”

"Oh, you know."

"Well, I know a little bit about it. It's a form of painting that combines artistic creation and psychotherapy. It originated in India. This is the first time I've seen it in China."

"In fact, it has been promoted in China for quite a long time, but it is relatively niche."

"That's great. What's your name? Could you please add your QQ and leave me your contact information?" Lele asked with a smile.

"No problem, come and experience it when you have time!" The two people left their contact information.

Wei Wuya also came over to watch, not quite understanding what was happening.

The two went downstairs and Lele was attracted by the handicraft shop next door.

“This is so beautiful.”

A man with long hair came over and looked at the two of them with a smile, "Do I need an introduction?"

Like tea sets, the glaze colors vary from deep black to brilliant blue, and then to tiny silver dots that twinkle like stars in the night sky.

There is also a type of glaze with a unique texture on the black or brown base glaze, which looks like a galaxy in the universe and is very inspiring.

"Is this for drinking tea?" Lele asked.

"Yes, Jianzhan, a tea set that originated in the Song Dynasty. The glaze color of each Jianzhan is a unique masterpiece of nature!"

"Every one? Are all of them different?" Lele asked in surprise.

“Every one is different.

Because it is handmade, the craftsmen's skills, touch and creative concepts are different.

In addition, the glaze formula is complex, and different glaze ratios will produce different glaze color effects.

Even with the same recipe, different effects may occur during the firing process due to changes in temperature, atmosphere, and other conditions.”

"Great, so beautiful!" Lele looked at one after another.

He turned around and said to Wei Wuya, "I'll buy you one!"

"It would be even better if I could bake one myself, then it would be truly unique!" Wei Wuya exclaimed, holding one in his hand.

The Jianzhan in my hand has a slightly outward-turned mouth, a round belly, a stable bottom, and smooth overall lines. It is both practical and has a classical beauty.

The appearance is not overly decorated, and the minimalist lines convey profound connotations.

When light shines on the Jian tea bowl, the reflection and refraction of the glaze produce rich light and shadow effects, as if a dance of light and color is being performed inside the bowl.

"It's not impossible to bake it yourself, but it takes a very long time to form. If you have the chance, you can visit our factory."

"I'll buy one for you!" Lele said to Wei Wuya, pointing at a lamp.

"It looks good!" Wei Wuya nodded.

"You have a good eye. This is a Yohenzhan, which is extremely difficult to make. These are all masterpieces by masters and are of great collection value."

There was a halo-like glow around the spots on this Yaobian lamp, and the spots were unevenly distributed, with several or dozens of them gathered together.

When illuminated by light, the spots are surrounded by dazzling halos of color, appearing blue, purple, red, golden and other colors.

Wei Wuya wanted to pay, but Lele refused, "I'll give it to you!"

"What are you doing?" Wei Wuya's eyes were full of smiles.

"I don't know what to give you. You need this, and you can take it with you." Lele cast a coquettish glance.

"He's a master and a collector, so it clearly means: it's very expensive!"

"It's okay, I can afford it!" Lele went to the counter to pay.

Jianzhan is packed in a small wooden box, which is compact and elegant.

After returning to the hotel, Wei Wuya packed his luggage and carefully put the Jianzhan into the box.

He crossed his legs on the sofa, hesitant to speak, and finally said:

“I feel like you’re not doing a good job!”

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"It's so hot, and you still want to do outdoor activities?"

"Yeah! Survival on a deserted island! It's all about experiencing the ultimate pressure of survival!"

"No, no, no! We've experienced it before, we don't need to experience it again!"

"I do logistics support and work in the meeting room at the back. They have professional outdoor teachers leading the team."

"Don't lie to me! If you come back and get tanned, don't even think about running away again."

Wei Wuya had a cold face and spoke seriously.

"Tanning! It's so hard not to get tanned! I'll put on a few more layers of sunscreen!"