Gu Pan Sheng Zi

Chapter 3N.3
This Japanese restaurant called "Oedo Monogatari" is considered the best Japanese restaurant in the city. I once received a client here, a local cadre who advocates Japanese culture.I told him for more than three hours what I had learned about studying abroad, cultural anecdotes about Tokyo and Osaka, drank more than ten pots of sake, and didn't mention a word about the travel contract.Finally, when I sent him to the taxi, he said to me: "Xiao Gu, 22 people, a seven-day study abroad, you can arrange it."

22 people, that's nearly 30 turnover.After the taxi disappeared from my sight, I couldn't stand anymore. Sake has always had a strong stamina, and I would be the last to touch it except foreign wine.I even vomited bile that day, and I don’t remember anything after I called Qiao Ke.

As soon as the door opened, a waiter in a kimono came out and said in Japanese and Chinese: "Welcome. How many people?"

Here Xiang Yan just said "four." Xiang Cen Xun had already pulled Guan Guan and ran in.

Facing a hyperactive little fox and an unpredictable old fox, I really feel a little headache.

Walking through the entrance, the main hall is made into the style of a traditional Japanese garden. The bamboo bridge is matched with dry landscape, and below is the flowing shallow water.One side is a long bar and booths, and the other three sides are arranged as Japanese-style rooms with sliding doors.There are a total of three depths, and each depth of the garden is different. The last one is the best. There is a glass skylight on the roof for complete natural lighting. The floor-to-ceiling glass on one side is made of falling water, and the water waves flow on the transparent glass. nothingness dream.

Xiang Jie pointed to the last room, "Let's take that one."

The waiter bowed first, and then said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiang, Qinzhu already has guests. Can I arrange it for you at Xinmei?"

Xiang Ye turned to look at me, and I smiled, "Anywhere is fine."

I couldn't help looking at the room named Qinzhu. There was a gap in the Japanese-style sliding door, and a faint smoke floated out. Through the sliding door, it seemed that I could see a figure sitting cross-legged inside.The stature is tall but gives the feeling of being alone.Somehow, a cold air came out of nowhere, making my heart tremble.

Turning her head, she saw Guan Guan bouncing back, a figure flashed around the corner, and she bumped into it head-on.

"Ah." Guan Guan yelled, and I hurried over to help Guan Guan who was sitting on the ground, she looked at me with big eyes flashing aggrieved.

The man who bumped into her immediately squatted down and said in Japanese, "I'm sorry, how are you doing, kid?"

I picked up Guan Guan and checked it, but the skin on my hand was scratched, besides, Guan Guan bumped into someone, I bowed sorry, and said in Japanese: "It's okay, we were wrong, we bumped into you, I'm really sorry .”

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he had a meticulous standard Japanese appearance. Japanese people would not stare at a person for a long time out of politeness, but this person kept looking at me thoughtfully, and then said: "Excuse me, May I ask this lady, have we met before?"

The way to strike up a conversation these days is pretty common internationally. As an older woman's mother, I haven't been struck up by anyone for a long time.I should have been a little bit elated, but I instinctively felt a little fear and worry under this person's authentic Tokyo accent.

"I'm sorry, I don't think we've met. I'm sorry to say goodbye."

After that, I hugged Guan Guan and left.After walking a certain distance, I couldn't help but look back. The Japanese just opened the sliding door of Qinzhu and walked in. The person who was sitting in the room had already stood up and stood leaning against the door frame, covered by the crossbeam. Out of sight, all I could see were his black socks and black trousers.

After sitting down, Xiang Cen Xun held Xiang Yan's hand and asked, "Father, why didn't I understand what Aunt Gu said just now?"

Guan Guan hurriedly said, "Because my mother speaks Japanese."

Xiang Cen Xun snorted, "My father can speak English."

Guan Guan said: "I can also speak English, what's the big deal."

I stare, "Guan Guan."

Guan Guan immediately suppressed his mouth and pretended to be pitiful, and did not forget to sneak a glare at Cen Xun.

Xiang Jie looked at the two children lovingly, and said, "Looking at them, I remembered when we were young, we were full of courage and fearlessness."

I laughed and said, "How do you define young and old?"

"You can't say you're old, it's maturity. You're mature when you don't go on the rampage without any scruples."

I looked at Guan Guan and couldn't help feeling, "Then I'm mature."

(End of this chapter)