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Seeing Zhao An fall into a momentary silence, seeming to be deep in thought, Tang Dan gave a shallow smile. He did not try to persuade Zhao An to pay attention to these matters, since there were no benefits.

She knew that he was only a person who liked to think and analyze, so she could not help but think about the things that were hidden behind his back.

"Do you want to know what kind of crisis Lin Nan Xiu is facing, and to what extent will this incident cause a disturbance?" Tang Zhen sighed and said.

Zhao An nodded instinctively. Then he raised his head and looked at Tang Zheng, who seemed to be in high spirits.

"Actually, I only have a rough idea of who is at the core of this matter. As for how far it will spread and how many people will participate, I'm also not sure about the consequences. "I'm pretty neutral, right? Lin Nan Xiu wouldn't expect me to help her, nor would she ask me to stand in a team to pressure Lin Nan Xiu." "I always felt that the most important thing in life was to know what you could do, what you could do, what you couldn't do, and what you didn't want to do."

Zhao An thought, without a doubt, when both of them were young girls, Lin Nan Xiu and Tang Wu were without a doubt the closest of close friends. However, women were never creatures that put friendship first, and very few women placed friendship in a higher position than their own family and life.

Perhaps it was because of some other reason that Tang Qi and Lin Nan had drifted further and further away from each other these few years. Although the two of them were still very close, this intimacy wasn't the kind of intimacy that blended together. It was that they knew very well what the other person could do for them and wouldn't do anything for them.

"I was just thinking that Aunt Tang's relationship with Lin Nan Xiu shouldn't be affected by me at all." Zhao An also looked at Tang Mi. Through her clear eyes, he saw the helplessness that was hidden beneath the pupils. "The friendship between you and her is both realistic and reliable. Although she knows that you will not help her for her death, she still trusts you because she knows that you are also the most reliable person who will not stab her in the back. "So, even if you ignore her crisis, she still sent Lin Xiaoxian to the county."

Tang Mi's mouth was slightly agape, his moist red lips exuding a gentle luster. His shimmering eyes were filled with moisture, and his long eyelashes drooped down to cover his face. Looking into Tang Mi's mature eyes, Tang Mi couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly. "I didn't think that you'd be able to see through this."

Tang's decision to choose neutrality was, of course, a helpless one, a decision to weigh the pros and cons of many parties, a decision to make after pressure and his own inner choice. Both the Tang Clan and the Li Clan were involved in this matter, so the Tang Clan wasn't the core figure in this matter. The Tang Clan and the Li Clan were involved in this matter, so the Tang Clan wasn't the core figure in this matter.

Even if she was neutral, Tang Yuan still felt a great deal of pressure from both the Tang Family and the Li Family, as well as from Lin Nan Xiu's side. Some were wary of her relationship with Lin Nan Xiu, some wanted to take advantage of her relationship with Lin Nan Xiu, some were constantly trying to figure out whether her attitude was real or not, and there were also people who didn't trust her to show that her attitude was the same as Lin Nan Xiu's.

Just like the last time when Lin Nan Xiu came to the riverside villa to visit, Li Minghua came back overnight to test him. Wasn't this also a sign of distrust?

If Li Minghua could understand the current situation they were in like Zhao An, he wouldn't have done that.

He really didn't expect that the only person who could clearly see and know what she would do in this incident was Zhao An, a youth who had yet to reach eighteen years of age.

How could Tang Ling not sigh? Without wanting to reveal it, without anyone understanding it, someone suddenly said, "I understand you, I understand you, as if that lonely heart, suddenly felt the warmth radiating from the dim light."

It would not make his heart burn, but it would make him feel more comfortable.

"Isn't it because of our different positions that we have to keep making choices in our lives? Just like the roots of a tree, the deeper the roots, the more branches there are. At the beginning, the two roots closest to the bottom would continue to penetrate deeper into the ground in search of nourishment, slowly distancing themselves from each other. " Zhao An saw the loneliness in Tang Mi's eyes. This perfect woman was a woman after all. Women needed understanding and comfort from the soul. Unfortunately, Li Minghua didn't do this well.

After so many years, she was more used to implementing her own ideas and thoughts, not just because she knew how to continuously express her feelings, but also because she was more curious. Why was it that at Zhao An's age, there was no gap between him and her?

If it was said that before, Tang Han only treated him as a junior and wanted to interact with him. However, after hearing his words and hearing from him, Tang Shi seemed to have become a friend who understood what he was doing. His attitude towards this junior was much more relaxed and relaxed than before.

"You're right... "However, I do not wish for you and Qing Qing to separate because the deeper the tree root, the further away from each other." Finally, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate to reveal his thoughts to Zhao An. With a slight smile, he changed the topic to Li Qingge and himself.

Compared to the complicated and helpless relationship between adults, Tang preferred to quietly watch the two children approach each other.

"Of course not. The relationship between a woman and a man was actually very different from that between a woman and a man. It can even be said to be completely different. It requires a different perspective and a different mindset to analyze the emotions. " Zhao An had never worried about this.

"It seems like you're also an emotional master." Tang Xu found it funny to see him so sure, but he was also satisfied that he could be so sure.

"Of course not. In front of you, I'm just making a fool of myself. " Zhao An shook his head. He felt a little embarrassed when he saw her mocking smile.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Since he had come to the mall, he couldn't leave empty-handed. Come take a walk with me. " After finishing his business, Tang Lang walked towards the women's clothing section.

Accompanying Tang Zheng to the ladies' area was a much more comfortable thing to do than accompanying Ma Shilong and Li Jinghua downstairs to see a transvestite's underwear show.

It was impossible for Tang Li to test out his undergarments for others to see, but a true woman didn't need to show her body to men to make them see her beauty. Her every frown and smile had its own unique charm.

In this kind of amorous atmosphere, the fingers that the man by her side could freely admire, the delicate neck, the flawless face, jade-like earlobes, silky skin, clear and bright eyes, and the most alluring lips, were enough to make a man fall into a trap.

Zhao An knew what kind of state the juniors who usually accompanied their elders in shopping were in. Of course, he wouldn't be so listless and reluctant, but he wouldn't take the initiative to point out which clothes suited Tang Jiang. Only when Tang Zheng turned around and gave him an inquiring look did Zhao An say a word or two.

Actually, a woman like Tang Lang, whether or not she was a psychopath, would always look good in those clothes.

He looked at a lot of clothes, but he didn't buy any. Instead, he chatted with Zhao An.

"By the way, did you and Qing Qing go to the movies?"

"Nope." Zhao An shook his head. Since the college entrance exam was coming up, there was no time to watch the movie... Of course, even if he spent more time playing and squeezed out a little more time, he could still go to the movies, but to ask Li Qingge to go to the movies … Was the success rate that high? Zhao An really didn't know if Li Qingge was interested in watching movies.

"When you have time, you can go watch a movie. It's better than staying in the Internet Cafe and playing games." Tang Yuan looked at Zhao An with a smile that was not a smile.

Sure enough, whether it was Li Qingge who went to the Black Network Cafe, or the matter of him and Li Qingge going to the Internet Cafe, Tang Lang knew all about it. Sure enough, regardless of Li Qingge's visit to the Black Network Cafe, or the matter of Tang Dan who went to Li Qingge,

"Well, it's good that you have your own interests in common. But the next time you're with her, she'll be mad at you if she suddenly remembers that you didn't ask her to a movie the next time you pass by the cinema. " Tang Mi also knew Li Qingge very well.

"That's true." Whether she was willing to accept your invitation or not was her business, but whether you did it or not was your business. You might not agree to it, but not doing it was an unforgivable mistake, "What kind of movies do you like?"

"She herself claims that she doesn't want to see the literary and artistic love stories that most girls like to watch. She only likes to watch the action movies that are filled with fights and fights … But I promise you, if you can get her into a movie theater and pick a film like the Titanic, she'll be so engrossed in it. " Remembering Li Qingge's personality that made things difficult for him, Tang Lan also laughed.

"I got it …" What kind of movies do you like to see, Aunt Tang? " Zhao An asked.

"Me? I have a mixed taste. Action movies, love movies and comedy movies are all watched, but basically not the works of the so-called new thinking directors. " Tang gave a rare frown. "In particular, some of the works are devoted to rendering the poor and backward of the country as an artistic pursuit. Without a market in the country, they would go to Europe and the United States to win awards at film festivals. I don't think that works that cause visual and spiritual shocks in these ways are really much of an artistic achievement. It's like a group of people sitting on a luxury cruise and discussing how to take pity on poor people who can't even afford porridge at a dinner that costs millions of dollars. It's so annoying. "

"I think so too." Zhao An deeply agreed. "These so-called works of depth, the so-called depth, is actually only based on the upper class's sense of superiority towards the lower class. If such a piece of work were to be commented on by those movie critics who had nothing better to do, they would naturally feel the impact and exclaim, 'Damn it! I only need $100 for a glass of wine! All I have to do is work hard and I only managed to earn a few dollars. If these works are shown to those who are truly poor, they will have no feelings at all, let alone be affected, because they do not need such works of art to understand what it is like to be truly poor. "

Even though Zhao An's words were somewhat vulgar, it was enough to directly expose that hypocritical feeling. Tang Zheng smiled and nodded, "That's it …" But there's nothing we can do about it. It's like this in the movie industry, where they can only try to please the West and create their own works based on its values. "

"That's right. The United States and Europe are in the limelight right now. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are the rulers of the world. "China is still in the process of development. Many people lack the sense of pride and self-confidence in their people. They only know that they are close to the standards of Europe and the United States …" Zhao An frowned. "However, prosperity is inevitable. Maybe this year will be a watershed."

"What divide?" Tang Yuan asked with interest. He was curious to know what Zhao An's views on the international scene were.

"I still don't know. It's just a feeling. Like the collapse of the Soviet Union, the rise and fall of one empire was always accompanied by the decline of another. "The great military and economic power of the United States have temporarily suppressed many contradictions, but they are constantly accumulating. There will always be unfathomable consequences due to the explosion of a certain fuse …" Zhao An could only say vaguely that he could not tell Tang Bei directly what would happen on September 11, 2001.

What Zhao An said was right, but he should only be analyzing and deducing it from a habitual point of view, he did not have any concrete opinions. After all, he was just a boy, so it would be unrealistic for him to be like those country's political commentators and talk about the international situation.