Yu Huai glanced at Gu Yishen, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then continued to travel around the mountains and rivers.

Halfway through, Jian Xiaoqiao got out of the car and took photos several times, and while taking pictures, he complained that he was too lazy and did not bring the SLR.

Because he was going to see the scenery, Gu Yishen didn't take him.

Yu Huai has always been very unconscious of the scenery on the roadside, so he naturally would not bring it.

For him, the movements and movements around him were much more practical than what they called taking pictures.

"Hello!" Suddenly, an old couple stopped their car.

"Auntie, is there anything wrong?" Yu Huai asked the couple in the local words.

"Xiaoyazi, can I help us take a photo? My old man and I are here for a trip. I want to take a photo as a souvenir and show it to my daughter!"

Yu Huai happily took the tablet and took more than a dozen photos of the old man and the old man. Then, with the thanks of the old man and the old man, he continued to rush.

While walking, Yu Huai never stopped talking, "I tell you that in fact, most of the people who have appeared in Jiangnan are scholars, because there are many scholarly families in Jiangnan, and my mother is also a famous professor here, but after marrying my father, I have rarely written books."

Looking at Yu Huai, Jian Xiaoqiao asked, "Brother Yu, who is your mother?"

"Love lotus!"

"It's just about writing "Where does the world know the fragrance at that time" Love Lotus?"

Jian Xiaoqiao looked at him and asked in surprise.

"Yes, that book was written by my mom when she met my dad!"

"The book is really well written. I read it when I was studying and I read it all night! I was so moved that I was about to cry. When I woke up the next morning, my eyes were red!"

Unexpectedly, his idol turned out to be Yu Huai's mother. Jian Xiaoqiao said excitedly: "Brother Yu, can you introduce your mother to me one day?"

Yu Huai didn't mind and smiled and said, "If you are not afraid that my mother will keep chasing you, I don't care!"

Jian Xiaoqiao responded to Yu Huai with a heart-to-heart look, "You can meet my idol, let alone chasing me, even if I chase her!"

"By the way, your mother wrote a book called "Where Are You Knowing the Face in Life", how come there is no second half after the first half? But I was so white when I waited, and I haven't found the second half yet!"

When Yu Huai heard that Jian Xiaoqiao was a reader of his mother, he smiled and said, "Because I wrote it at that time, but when I was young, my mother didn't have time to write it when I was old. Later, I wrote some, but before I finished it, it was put there!"

Upon hearing this, Jane Xiaoqiao said excitedly: "I would have seen the lower part!"

Yu Huai smiled slightly, "Looking back, I asked my mother if she was still writing. She liked that book very much, but I don't know why she didn't start writing it for a long time!"

"Brother Yu, you are my male god!" Jian Xiaoqiao shouted excitedly, not expecting to make up for his regrets.

"Xiao Qiao, you read such ancient books, and I thought you like to read those love novels!"

"What do you know?" Looking at Gu Yishen, Jian Xiaoqiao replied: "Those novels are time-consuming, but the books written by Teacher Ailian touch the soul. You have never read them before, so you don't understand them!"
Chapter completed!