Zhang Lang came out of the Tang family and walked in the alley. For a moment, he didn't know where to go.

I am used to staying in the countryside, but when I first enter a big city, I really feel a little uncomfortable.

Walking aimlessly in the alley, feeling the rich historical atmosphere of the capital.

When Zhang Lang came to the capital in the last life, the courtyard had almost been demolished, and was replaced by high-rise buildings.

The road is wider and the building is taller, but the historical atmosphere is almost destroyed.

Take a deep breath of air without haze. Although the streets are relatively dilapidated and there are no street lights in the dim alleys, at least you dare to take a deep breath without wearing a mask.

I wandered all the way to a relatively wide alley. The tall gatehouse and the vermilion gate were like a giant beast in the night, looking so majestic.

After walking along the alley for a while, looking at more than a dozen large Qing Dynasty brick carvings on the north wall, I realized that yes, this is Lishi Hutong.

Lishi Hutong was the residence of a high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty. No wonder the house here has a heavy atmosphere.

Speaking of Lishi Hutong, we have to mention Prime Minister Liu Luoguo, that is, Liu Yong and House No. 129.

Of course, House No. 129 has nothing to do with Liu Yong. The reason why House No. 129 is famous is because the [Da Mansion Gate] was filmed here in later generations.

Zhang Lang stood at the gate of No. 129, looking at the Zhuhong Gate, drooling.

He was originally very fond of this kind of historical courtyard, which was also the reason why he insisted on building the entire village into a courtyard house when planning the new village.

Unfortunately, this kind of house is now the office space of China Youth Daily and even if you have money, you can't buy it.

Following Lishi Hutong all the way east and entering Dengcao Hutong, Zhang Lang wandered around the alley alone, carefully feeling the historical atmosphere conveyed by these ancient alleys.

"You! What are you doing? What are you wandering around in the middle of the night?" A voice woke Zhang Lang up from the memories of history.

"Do you tell me?" Zhang Lang looked up at the aunt with red sleeves in front of him.

The old lady Hongxiuhu looked at Zhang Lang vigilantly, "I'm talking about you! I've been paying attention to you for a long time, what are you doing?"

Zhang Lang raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock. It was really late in this era. It was not a big deal for the Hongxiuhuo aunt to regard herself as a suspicious person.

He hurriedly took out the introduction letter and handed it to the Hongxiuhuo Auntie, "Auntie, I come from the countryside. I have never seen such a good house. I just wandered around and saw it, but I forgot the time."

The old lady with the red sleeves had no spiritual consciousness and could not recognize things in the dark night. She held a flashlight and looked at the introduction letter for a long time.

He handed the letter of introduction back to Zhang Lang, "Take it, young man, I don't recognize words, but you don't look like a bad guy. It's so late. If you have relatives, hurry up and join in with your relatives. If you don't have a relative, there is a guesthouse on Dongsi South Street!"

"You can read for a long time if you don't recognize words!" Zhang Lang murmured in his heart and said, "Thank you, aunt! I'd better go to the guesthouse! My relatives' home cannot be opened."

After saying goodbye to the Hongxiuhuo Aunt, Zhang Lang headed straight for Dongsi South Street.

At nine o'clock in the future, nightlife had not begun, but now, except for those who go to and from night shifts, there are not many people on the street.

If you go on a walk, I guess the next time I come to check, it will be the red sleeves, but the police uncle.

However, Zhang Lang still underestimated the vigilance of the people. As soon as Zhang Lang left the alley, he was stopped by the police.

A police uncle in his fifties, wearing a big white cap, swayed on Zhang Lang's face with a flashlight, "What's wrong with you? Why are you still wandering on the street so late? Take out your work permit and I'll take a look."

Well, Zhang Lang had no choice but to take out the letter of introduction and hand it to the police uncle.

"I came from the northeast, but the village secretary! Why do I come to BJ? Join relatives or do business?"

"Comrade Police, I am accompanying my wife back to my parents' home. If I don't live in my daughter-in-law's house, I will find a place to live by myself! I am not familiar with the place and I can't find a guesthouse after wandering around for a long time."

"Oh! Come back to your parents' home with your wife!" The police repeated it and then used the flashlight to illuminate Zhang Lang up and down.

"Follow me! I'll take you to the guesthouse!" The police uncle was very enthusiastic and offered to send Zhang Lang to the guesthouse.

The main thing is that I am not at ease.

The police uncle suddenly asked, "Do you have a child?"

Zhang Lang was a little confused, but he still answered truthfully: "Not yet, I'm not married yet, I'll just wait until I see her parents and hold a wedding next year."

The police uncle guided Zhang Lang while walking, "Comrade! You are the village secretary, and you are a cadre at all. If you think it's better, you can't force some things. It's yours, and you can't ask for anything. It's yours, and you can't ask for something if you don't ask for it."

The police uncle was so kind that Zhang Lang was stunned, "Comrade Police, what do you mean?"

"I don't understand? Then I'll ask you, will your wife and family welcome you?"

Zhang Lang thought about it and answered truthfully, "The future mother-in-law is okay, but the future father-in-law seems to be a little unwelcome."

The police clapped his hands, "Or it! Look, you came to Beijing from all over the world. Even if you couldn't live in your home, you didn't let you come out alone to find a place to live! Right?"

The police uncle stopped and patted Zhang Lang on the shoulder, "Comrade Secretary, if you want to be more open about everything, there is no grass in the world! Why do real men have no wives?"

Your sister! Zhang Lang then understood what the police meant.

My buddy doesn’t look like she’s abandoned by her wife?

My buddy is young, a big man of 1.8 meters tall, with a good appearance, a rich generation, and the only two gods in the world. How could he be dumped by his wife?

Zhang Lang's depressed expression was understood by the police uncle, and he felt angry when he reacted.

He continued to enlighten the guidance: "You are also blamed for this matter. Even if you want to accompany your wife to your parents' home, you have to wait until you have a child before coming back. Now, it's all gone."

“…………”

The police uncle was very enthusiastic, "But the same thing is the saying, others can't take away yours, and don't force it if it's not yours!"

"You are a secretary of your age. It may be difficult to find people in the city. People in the countryside are still easy to find people in the country. This woman is so beautiful that she can't be eaten as a meal, she still has to be able to live a life."

“…………”

Along the way, the police uncle enthusiastically enlightened Zhang Lang.

To avoid the enthusiasm of the police uncle, Zhang Lang was really powerless to refute anything.

After finally getting to the guesthouse, Zhang Lang ran in like running away, "Comrade Police, thank you, I'll just go in by myself, please go back!"

The police uncle shouted from behind, "Are you rich? Remember, don't be impulsive! Impulsiveness is a devil! If you have something to do, look for the police!"

“…………”

Zhang Lang just wanted to say one thing, "Look for your sister!"
Chapter completed!