lucky son

Chapter 77

Since her husband is a well-known talented person, Nian naturally has a kind of admiration and respect for those learned scholars.When he saw that the editors of the magazine called her "Ms. Zhang Jianru" in a very respectful tone in their review articles, Nian's heart was pounding and his cheeks were flushed involuntarily - this was not only due to excitement, but also Disturbed by shame.

Nian is very self-aware of how capable she is. She knows that the editors of the magazine respect her because she is also one of the authors of the article, but in fact, she didn't pay anything, and everything was done by her own son. Light.

Probably because she was ashamed of the respect she had for the magazine editors, Nian subconsciously wanted to make herself better, and finally began to try to find some books to enrich herself—of course, she did so in the hope that her son would discuss articles with her in the future Sometimes, I can have something to say and can really help my children.

People may be like this, easily influenced by the surrounding environment.When everyone despises or ignores a person, that person will easily give up on himself and muddle along.However, when he gets praise and finds that he is shouldering the expectations of others, most people will try to cheer up, want to be worthy of other people's praise, and want to respond to other people's expectations, so they work harder and harder under the spur of the self .

As long as Nian took the initiative to take this step, everything would be much easier.

In order to encourage Nian's desire to study, Meng Hui deliberately picked out the books the original owner had read, and then selected those articles with plain language, easy to understand, and could encourage Nian to be positive and independent. For her to read in her free time.And Nian Shi also trusted his son very much, he didn't reject the books and articles that Meng Hui gave him, he read them very carefully, and even discussed with Meng Hui.

On this day, Meng Hui and Nianshi nestled in the small study of the original body as usual, quietly reading their own books.But soon, a burst of panic and exclamation from the servants broke the silence of the years in the house.

Nian was startled, and quickly stood up and looked out, with panic and uneasiness on his face.Reluctantly calming down, she smiled at Meng Hui and comforted her softly: "Le'er, something seems to have happened outside, mother, go out and have a look."

"Mother, I'll be with you." Meng Hui stood up with a worried expression on his face, but his heart was very peaceful.

——Just now, the light ball has reported to him that the son of luck is currently outside the Nianfu.Obviously, his fishing with articles this time went quite smoothly, and the big fish had already followed the bait and came to bite the hook on its own initiative.

"No, it's too chaotic outside. Le'er, you are in good health. Be careful of being bumped into." Nian frowned and waved her hands, denying Meng Hui's words - she can follow her son in everything, the only insistence is his health.

Seeing that Nian was so determined, Meng Hui didn't bother too much, and sat back honestly.Anyway, he believed that if the son of luck ran all the way here, it would be impossible for him to return without success without seeing him.

Seeing that his son was obedient, Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and after a few words of consolation, he left the small study room with the help of the maid. At the same time, the gate of Nian's mansion was kicked open mercilessly.

The old man and old lady who also received the news had rushed to the door, and saw the door of their house opened wide, and two rows of big-headed soldiers wearing uniforms and armed with live ammunition rushed in fiercely from outside the door. Surround them tightly.

Behind this group of soldiers is a young officer.The officer wore a straight military uniform, straight leather boots, and a pistol around his waist, and he was full of blood.His face is very handsome, it is so sharp that people dare not look straight at it, the dark pupils are deep and cold, the hooked nose, the lips are thin, no matter how you look at it, there is a taste of meanness and ungratefulness.

Although the Nian's family is a country gentry with considerable assets, they are all honest and responsible country people. Where have they seen such a battle?Immediately, the old lady's eyes went dark, and she almost fainted, she could only tremble against the maid beside her.The old man was also terrified, but he was the head of the family after all, so he had no choice but to take a bold step forward, and tremblingly cupped his hands at the young officer: "This, this military lord, I don't know why you are here." What are you doing?"

The young officer's footsteps were sonorous and powerful, he entered the door with long legs, looked around for a week, seemed rather disappointed, then turned his gaze to the panic-stricken old man in front of him, smiled slightly: "I'm here to find someone. "

Although the attitude of the young officer seemed to be good, the old man did not relax at all, but became more and more panicked: "Dare, dare to ask the officer... Who are you looking for?"

"I'm here to find your grandson." The young officer caressed the holster hanging on his belt casually, but the old man's eyes widened in fright, "Nian Kangle, is that his name?"

Hearing the young officer mention his grandson's name, the old man's expression became even more ugly: "This, the villain's grandson is indeed called by this name, but my grandson has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he rarely goes out. I don't know where he offended the military man... "

"I also heard that he is in poor health. However, even if he doesn't go out very much, he is quite capable." The young officer chuckled, with a rather meaningful look in his eyes, "The one in the "New Literature" The 'Mr. Qiongzhi' who caused an uproar after only publishing two articles, that's him, right?"

Mr. Nian was tongue-tied for a while, and wanted to deny it very much, but he had already publicized this matter before and everyone knew it, so he couldn't refute it now, and he really regretted it.

In this era, literati's pens are still very powerful.They advocate freedom of speech, and often point out current problems in various newspapers and magazines. Naturally, such sharp articles are very likely to step on the painful feet of some big figures and attract their hatred.

When the young officer uttered the name "Mr. Qiongzhi", the old man's first reaction was to cause trouble with words. As soon as his legs softened, he wanted to kneel down to intercede for his grandson, but unexpectedly, the young officer was quick-sighted and helped him up. his arm.

The old man tried his best to press down on his body, but found that he was firmly supported by the young officer, and he couldn't kneel down at all. He was at a loss and panicked, and almost burst out a few turbid old tears.

Realizing that he had scared the old man enough, the young officer touched his nose with the other hand: "Okay, old man, you don't have to worry so much. My visit this time is not to seek revenge, but to cherish 'Mr. Qiongzhi' Great talent, just come here for fame."

The old gentleman stood up straight silently, glanced at the crumbling door of his house, and let out a sob.

The young officer followed his line of sight and turned his head to look, with a hint of guilt on his face: "I will be responsible for repairing the gate of your mansion. In fact, it was a misunderstanding. My people came forward to knock on the door, and your servant seems to have misunderstood it." I thought we were bad guys and refused to open the door. The soldiers under my command were not very good-tempered. Being rejected like this would inevitably get angry. In addition, I didn’t make it clear before, and the tone of the order was a little anxious. I was on business, so I kicked the door directly."

The old man twitched his lips, feeling that his servant's judgment was not wrong—this group of soldiers and scoundrels looked like villains no matter how they looked at them!If you don't close the door to protect yourself, don't you have to open the door and steal? !

Of course, the old man didn't dare to tell such a big truth, so he had to apologize to the young officer repeatedly, expressing that he would definitely educate these ruthless servants.

Speaking of this matter, the old man really couldn't stop the young officer from going to see his grandson, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and bowed: "In that case, the villain will personally lead the way for you to meet my poor Grandson." After a pause, the officer could not wait to make a gesture to the soldiers, then passed him and walked inside, the old man hurriedly trotted two steps to keep up, hesitated for a long time, and finally managed to hold back his fear and warned carefully, "Mr. Lord, my grandson has been weak since he was a child and suffers from heart disease. Not long ago, he had a serious illness and almost didn't survive it. Please be careful, Mr. Jun, don't scare him..."

Listening to the old man's rambling, the young officer frowned subconsciously, his eyes flickered with worry and eagerness, and subconsciously softened his voice: "That's natural, don't worry, old man, I have admired Mr. Qiongzhi for a long time, and I will never hurt him at all." .”

The old man: "??????"

——What the hell is Xinmu?

Just as the old man was walking towards the side courtyard with the young officer, he happened to meet Nian Shi who rushed over on the road.When Nian suddenly saw the outsider, he was startled for a moment, subconsciously stopping his footsteps far away.

The old man nodded to her reassuringly, and then led the young officer to move on.Nian stopped at the spot and hesitated for a while, wanting to avoid it, but worried about his child, finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and cautiously followed behind the two.

Sitting peacefully in the study, Meng Hui looked at the luck group that was getting closer and closer to him on the map projected by the light ball. The expression on his face was both relaxed and melancholy, very tangled.

"...Everything is going according to your plan, Huihui, but you don't seem to be very happy?" Guangqiu asked cautiously.

"Things developed according to my plan, which means that my previous speculation about this unknown mission target was not wrong." Meng Hui sighed, his eyes were unpredictable, "It's a good thing, and...it's not too much. good."

The light ball couldn't understand its host's ambiguous answer, nor could it read his complicated and chaotic emotional changes, but seeing Meng Hui, it didn't intend to explain further, and it didn't continue to ask—anyway, its host has a sense of proportion, it only needs to Just be obedient.

After a brain storm, Meng Hui quickly restrained his own emotions, then frowned slightly, raised his hand to hold his heart, and leaned on the soft couch with a worried and eager look.

The moment he set his pose, the door of the small study was pushed open crisply.The young officer was not polite at all, he strode in first, and his eagle-like sharp eyes instantly locked on the sick and helpless young man on the soft couch with a bewildered expression.

The young officer's breathing was stagnant, and his footsteps stopped slightly, but in the next moment, he rushed over quickly, almost bringing a whirlwind, and barely stopped his footsteps in front of the soft couch.

Half-kneeling on the soft couch, with his straight back bent, the young officer held the young man's pale and thin cheeks, and wiped his bluish-purple lips with his thumb, making no effort to hide his overwhelming concern and affection: "What's going on? Why are you so sick?"

Followed behind him, the bewildered crowd:? ? ? ? ? ?

Meng Hui, who had been raped before he even realized it, said, "........."

——Although it’s old practice to be touched by the other party as soon as you meet, but you can’t be so familiar, can you? !

The author has something to say: Thanks to the five little angels, Ah Shay Bird, You Ji Jing Hong Zhao Ying, The Girl Who Eats Soil, Mack and Long Huaran for throwing mines, as well as Ashley and Wu Ti Darling for throwing them Grenade=333=

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