Chapter 2190 - 2190

This kind of situation is like being very dishonest and exaggerated with your words, but very honest with your body!

Of course, you should be aware that those who love their pot while cursing Little Japan with their words are basically the base. They are basically people who don't have too many opportunities to move to Little Japan. They are essentially the kind of people who can't travel to Japan even once in their lifetime.

Those who really have the ability to move over there have a level of thought and perception that the base cannot compare to.

The big influencers who eat up the love pot meal are all rotten to the core. In reality, they know a lot, but don't reveal it because they need to eat the love pot meal, then monetize the traffic they reap, and then basically go with an external identity again. They let a bunch of fool believers' beliefs collapse and then look for the next love pot influencer they can continue to believe in.

The spiritual world of fools is bizarre; perhaps only a conman can satisfy it, right? Ha ha...

Say no more, just look at those who made money off fools, and many of them have now run off to Little Japan. Of course, the fools just don't know.

On his way to meet Zao Shi Gaomiao, Liu Zhizhong passed by some famous scenic spots, of course, seeing many fellow countrymen, some traveling freely, some in tour groups, ha ha, enjoying the North Country's autumn here, each looking so excited!

When Liu Zhizhong arrived at the place, it indeed made his eyes light up, the early autumn of Beihai Island, a different kind of enchanting picture scroll before his eyes.

This early autumn is like a mildly cool plum wine, retaining some lingering summer with a touch of the crispness of autumn.

When the first autumn breeze sweeps through the outskirts of distant cities, the fields quietly put on their variegated clothes.

The distant mountains, like ink-wash paintings, are layers of gradients.

The nearby rice fields shimmer with golden light, like a fine velvet carpet of the earth.

Occasionally, you can see the figures of farmers bending over to work, the rustling of sickles cutting through rice stalks intertwined with the distant tinkling of cowbells on the pastures to form a rural poem.

Can't imagine it, right? In a provincial like Beihai Island, in a developed country like Japan, there's still such primitive farming culture preserved.

On both sides of the road, wooden farmhouses are scattered in an orderly fashion in the fields, their roofs covered with dark brown moss, like the imprints of time's sediment.

These wooden huts are sometimes gathered with three or five families together, or stand independently and self-sufficiently.

The sun sets to the west, wisps of smoke rise from the chimneys, slowly rising in the cold air, eventually dissipating in the blue sky.

The birch trees on both sides of the road stand straight and tall, their leaves have begun to turn yellow, with one or two occasionally falling, swirling like butterflies.

Delve into the forest and you will encounter private wooden cabins hidden in nature, mostly built against the mountain. Their wooden exterior walls, after being washed by wind and rain, have taken on a warm grayish-brown hue, merging with the surrounding forest.

In the small courtyard in front of the cabin, the flowers and plants meticulously planted by the owner are still in bloom, with dahlias and cosmos swaying in the autumn wind, adding a touch of vitality to the cabin.

Liu Zhizhong's destination was precisely such a mountainside wooden cabin, located just on the edge of the flat fields.

This is a private residence of Zao Shi Gaomiao. In her leisure time, she would come here to spend her free countryside time, like her senior Hengtian Poma.

At this moment, outside Zao Shi Gaomiao's cabin, three or two security personnel seemed like passersby, like tourists.

Of course, on the distant road, there were indeed lone backpackers and vehicles of travel groups passing by.

On the platform not far behind the cabin, a police armed helicopter added a different atmosphere to this tranquility.

If Zao Shi Gaomiao hadn't come here, there wouldn't be a helicopter here!

This certain cabin is really unique and atmospheric.

If you stand on the porch of the cabin and look far into the distance, you can see the majestic Yangti Mountain standing tall.

The snow on the mountain top glistens with a holy light under the sunshine.

The lake at the foot of the mountain, like a piece of jade embedded in the earth, reflects the blue sky and white clouds, breathtakingly beautiful.

Occasionally, eagles swoop across the sky, making clear calls, breaking the tranquility, yet adding a touch of wildness to this autumnal landscape.

The early autumn here is a harmonious blend of nature and humanity.

Here, time seems to slow down, each piece of scenery like a carefully crafted oil painting, tranquil and beautiful.

Those villages and wooden houses scattered in the fields, like pearls lost in the river of time, quietly emit a charming luster, waiting for a destined visitor to arrive.

At this moment, on the porch of the wooden cabin, Zao Shi Gaomiao, dressed in a traditional and elegant manner, was really standing there, seeing the arrival of the destined person.

Her eyes brightened, she stepped gracefully down the porch and came straight over, opened the wooden cabin's door, then stood on the parking lawn outside like a maiden, standing still in the autumn wind, as if waiting to greet a destined person like Liu Zhizhong.

In the car, Liu Zhizhong saw this elderly lady in a cherry blossom-colored kimono, with a beautiful traditional hairstyle, a face of refined elegance under light makeup, and thought, damn... truly astonishing.

You say she's sixty?

No, in President Liu's eyes, she seems just over forty?

Today, Zao Shi Gaomiao has shed the shrewdness of a political strongwoman, gaining the gracefulness of a rural woman, delightful～～～～

Of course, it's not to say that our President Liu is so desperate for affection that he'd even chew on old grass.

It's just that he truly thinks this woman has her own unique charm.

Of course, it's no wonder; even old Trump is utterly captivated by Zao Shi Gaomiao, hahaha…

Soon, Liu Zhizhong's car arrived.

He got out of the car, and with the accompanying security personnel, he came to the side of Zao Shi Gaomiao.

The two greeted each other, exchanged pleasantries, in a very pleasant manner.

Liu Zhizhong expressed his gratitude and praised the scenery of the wilderness here, truly perfect.

Zao Shi Gaomiao was very humble, expressed her warm welcome, and stated that the cold dishes for dinner were ready, and she would go on to make hot dishes next.

But before that, she wanted to take Liu Zhizhong into the cabin to meet someone.

Liu Zhizhong instinctively asked, "What kind of important person is it?"

Zao Shi Gaomiao smiled and said, "My husband's father, hehe..."

Liu Zhizhong was a bit surprised, "Oh? Ms. Zao Shi, I didn't expect that you're a married woman?"

"Hehe... For political needs, I am unmarried, single. But in reality, I am married, with two children, a son and a daughter. The son is a light aircraft carrier captain in the naval self-defense team; the daughter is a professor at Jingdong National University, hehe..."

Hearing this, Liu Zhizhong couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Truly remarkable! You are an excellent mother, and they are excellent children!"