Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 183 Trip to Macau
Tsim Sha Tsui, Miramar Hotel.

Zhao Wenmu, who was tickled by Zhao Jing's hands and heart, was about to make a move when the phone in the room rang untimely.

Zhao Wenmu was taken aback, then answered the phone angrily.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Third brother, third brother, go out and play!"

"Go on a yacht!"

The chattering voices of Zhao Wenqiu and Rong Xinyi came from the other side of the microphone, and Rong Zhenyi could also be vaguely heard there, as if talking to someone.

After a while.

"Third brother, I'm Zhenyi, the yacht has been booked, quickly call Sister Ajing, let's go out and play together!"

Well, Zhao Wenmu said helplessly:
"Okay, wait a moment."

Pulling Zhao Jing in front of her, she kissed her hard.

"Xiaoqiu and the others want to go yachting, let's go too."

The two tidied up their clothes and wrapped the blanket for the little girl who was already asleep before going downstairs.

The car is already waiting at the entrance of the hotel, and it will take about a few minutes to arrive at the pier after getting in the car.

The yacht is very luxurious, and its interior decoration is not inferior to that of a five-star hotel. The streamlined hull cuts through the water and heads straight for the deep water area.

Watching the bustling night lights of the Xiangjiang River on the water, they have experienced it many times a few days ago.

But this time, just to escape the hustle and bustle of the city and look up at the galaxy.

The yacht didn't sail too far, it came to a small uninhabited island after a detour, and stopped.

The small island with sparse vegetation completely cuts off the city lights that are gradually blurring in sight.

Amidst the crashing sound of waves hitting the ship's side, Zhao Wenmu hugged Zhao Jing, and the young couple looked up at the bright starry river in the sky.

The Milky Way is like a milky white band of light that spans the sky and runs from north to south.

On the sea not far away, fine waves roll up the starlight floating on the water surface, extending to the boundless distance.

Where the sky and water meet, it seems that the galaxy is also connected together.

"The journey of the sun and the moon, if it comes out of it; the brilliance of the stars, if it goes out of it."

Zhao Wenmu murmured.

This situation, this scene, is just right.

"When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams, pressing down on the galaxy."

Nestling in Zhao Wenmu's arms, Zhao Jing asked softly:

"Little brother, do you want a drink?"

Zhao Wenmu shook his head, looked at Zhao Jing's starry eyes, and nodded again.

Zhao Jing jumped up happily, first took a look at the little girl who was sleeping soundly on the soft and comfortable bed in the cabin, and then brought a bottle of fruit wine and two glasses.

The young couple hid here, lightly sipping the low-alcohol wine that exudes a strong fruity aroma.

The chattering laughter of Zhao Wenqiu and others came from overhead.

"It's so beautiful!"

"gorgeous."

……

The next morning, a group of people walked out of the cabin with dark circles and chicken nest heads, hurried back to the hotel to get dressed, and boarded the cruise ship again.

Go to Macau.

Macau is a city with a story, it is full of historical charm, it is very suitable for savoring slowly.

Compared with Xiangjiang not far away, this small place is more secluded and deep, and it also retains more local characteristics.

The most typical ones are the more incomprehensible language and the special food that can be seen everywhere.

"Third brother, it's fine if I don't understand what they are saying, why do you think I can't understand these words?"

Zhao Wenqiu looked depressedly at the various signboards that could be seen everywhere.

Well, don't mention the various Portuguese and English signboards, just talk about the various Chinese signboards.

Although they are traditional characters, it is not difficult for most Chinese to recognize traditional characters.

But why does she know every word, but can't understand it together?
For example, "It's as simple as ordering a soda", "Taipa Fei Nengdu Street"...all of them are incomprehensible.

Zhao Wenmu spread his hands, but he couldn't understand either.

"Dang means the small pits where the manure is retting in the field. It is like the fertilizer made from rubbish, leaves, weeds, excrement, etc. In Cantonese, it has more meanings. In addition to small pits, there are also It means coaxing or cheating."

"It's like 'Dai girl happy' means to make girls happy."

Zhao Jing looked at a dictionary bought in Xiangjiang and said.

Fortunately, Rong Zhenyi and the bodyguards arranged by the Rong family accompanied him along the way, so you can ask them if you have any questions.

These people know what to eat and what to do in Macau.

The city as a whole is lazy and casual, a bit like an old lady who still has charm, all smiling, with the indifference and vicissitudes after the lead is washed away.

Perhaps in 2020, many people will like this style.

But for the Zhao family, who have just embarked on a moderately prosperous life, and there are countless people around them who can't even afford enough food and clothing, they are actually not keen on such a scenery.

Just like most Chinese people in this era, they look forward to high-rise buildings.

They prefer the prosperity and bustle of Xiangjiang, and the hustle and bustle of Shekou.

Those represent wealth and represent a better future.

Cang Lin knows the etiquette in reality, and knows honor and disgrace when she has enough food and clothing.

In the same way, only those who live in an affluent environment and are used to seeing high-rise buildings and heavy traffic will yearn for this kind of quiet alley with a foreign style and a slightly desolate look.

Aesthetics change with the times.

The economic base determines the superstructure, and social aesthetics is only a small part of the superstructure.

Fortunately, although everyone is not interested in the slightly old streets, they are very interested in the various gourmet snacks inside.

There are many kinds of food here.

Some are similar to Nanluoguxiang in later generations, or Xidan Back Street, where there are many hidden but delicious delicacies hidden in the back alleys.

Kind of like a private chef.

Everyone tasted special delicacies such as pork chop buns, thick soup wings, bean curd, Portuguese chicken, African chicken, bacalhau, water crab porridge, etc., until their stomachs were full.

Well, only love and food can't live up to it.

Then we took a group photo together in front of the house hidden under the wisteria flowers, stopped in front of the simple and heavy Ruins of St. Paul’s, and felt the folk traditions in the A-Ma Temple, Tianhou Temple and Nuwa Temple.

Of course, Macau has more than just a secluded and dark side.

This is a city that combines simplicity and modernity, and it also has a side full of flowers and traffic.

Most of the small restaurants in Macau are plain and simple, with small stores and not luxurious decorations.

Walking out of a small Portuguese restaurant, it was already the beginning of the lights, but when I turned the corner of the street, my eyes suddenly brightened.

The bustling side of Macau suddenly unfolds in front of us.

The huge towering signboard is adorned with colorful lights, and there are a few simple characters on it:

Casino Lisboa.

CASINO LISBOA.
The casino is resplendent, but the alleys are barren and dilapidated.

Perhaps this is the first impression of Macau on everyone.

(End of this chapter)