lucky son

Because of the showmanship of the son of luck, even the well-informed Meng Hui couldn't help being stunned on the spot. He couldn't make up his mind for a while whether he should greet the other party with the opportunity, or pretend he didn't know, and then scolded the other party for his rudeness. move.

After a moment of hesitation, Meng Hui firmly held onto his character.He shrank back, his eyes were vigilant, and his pale face was flushed with anxiety: "You, who are you?! What are you going to do?!"

Meng Hui's resistance made his throat choke, and before the young officer had time to say anything, he saw the sickly boy leaning back, almost knocking his head on the wall behind the soft couch.Feeling flustered for a moment, the officer hastily stretched out his arm, put it on the back of the boy's head, and then lifted him back and hugged him tightly.

"You scared me to death! Don't move around, you're already sick like this, what should you do if you get knocked!" The young officer put his arms around Meng Hui, as if he was terrified, even the heart in his chest was pounding. , Beating arrhythmia.

Meng Hui, who was hugged tightly by the son of luck: "..."

——Could it be that the child of luck really held back too hard in his previous world?This world was so fierce when he came up, it really made his fragile little body unable to bear it...

Taking a deep breath, he told himself to hold on.Meng Hui exerted a little force and pushed the son of luck's chest, signaling him to let go of himself.

Feeling the rejection in his arms, the young officer looked down, with an unpleasant reluctance on his face, but he let go of his hand after all, allowing the boy to leave his arms.

At this time, Master Nian and Nian Shi also reacted.Nian called out "Le'er" in a voice, and then hurried forward, staring at the young officer vigilantly, while carefully taking his short-breathing son into his arms, patted and comforted him, his expression and behavior were like those of a bird. An old hen guarding the chicks.

The Nian also hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop between the young officer and Meng Hui, with an apologetic smile and panic on his face.

Seeing a crowd of people crowded together, the young officer frowned, and took a step back, but his dark eyes were still fixed on Meng Hui, unwilling to move away: "Leer, what's wrong with you?" ?”

Hearing the young officer so calmly imitating Nian's evocation of his nickname, everyone present subconsciously twitched their mouths, choking speechlessly.

Nian subconsciously hugged his son even tighter, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, his precious son would be snatched away by the eyeing giant eagle in front of him. The old man almost couldn't breathe, but he still trembled firmly. He replied in a loud voice, "Yes, it is a heart disease, a disease brought out of the mother's womb."

"Have you been treated by a doctor?" The young officer was tall and domineering, and his tone was even more natural, as if he was the most qualified person to ask about this matter.

"Please, please." The old man nodded repeatedly, "I have been inviting you."

"Then why it's not getting better until now?" The young officer frowned and scolded in an unhappy tone.

"...the doctor said that there is no cure for this disease, we can only take care of it carefully." Speaking of this, the old man sighed.

The young officer pursed his lips, his face darkened, and he looked even more aggressive: "You are looking for a Chinese medicine doctor? Have you seen a western medicine doctor?"

"No, no, we can't get western medicine here..." Mr. Nian subconsciously shook his head—it's because he can't get western medicine, and on the other hand, he doesn't understand or believe in western medicine at all.

Hearing Mr. Nian say this, the young officer breathed a sigh of relief: "Since Chinese medicine can't cure it after such a long time, then go see a western doctor." After finishing speaking, he looked at Nian, his tone was a little softer, but still With the habit of giving orders firmly, "Mrs. Nian, you pack up for Le'er, and prepare more medicine for him. I will take him to see a doctor in Zishi. The medical conditions are the best there, whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine. There are well-known doctors."

Both Nian and Mr. Nian were dumbfounded, they couldn't figure out how they had just met, how the topic jumped to seeing a doctor in Zishi in a few words.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was very awkward. Nian and the old man had weird expressions and hesitated to speak, but Meng Hui, who had been watching quietly, coughed lightly and said slowly: "Your Excellency, you haven't introduced yourself yet, so you want to take me Going to Zi City to seek medical treatment is a bit too self-indulgent, right?"

Meng Hui's tone was very blunt, which startled the two elders in his family, for fear that he would offend this young officer who seemed to be a dignified and uncompromising man.On the contrary, the officer was stunned for a moment, raised his hand in embarrassment to adjust his military cap, and lowered his head slightly: "I'm sorry, but I was also concerned, so I forgot to introduce myself." After finishing speaking, he slightly curled his lips, He showed an extremely friendly and even flattering smile, "My name is Wei Chongwen, and I am often the marshal of a warlord. Not long ago, I read the masterpiece of 'Mr. Qiongzhi' in the "New Literature" magazine. I admire Mr.'s talent, learning and character, so I came to visit this time."

Wei Chongwen spoke politely and earnestly, but Meng Hui didn't buy it.Obviously he was still a fool before he regained his memory, but now his temperament is more arrogant and domineering than ever before. Meng Hui felt that it was necessary for him to suppress the other party, lest this child of luck think that he is easy to bully and take it seriously. watt.

In the last life, I was very successful in what I did, and the indifferent attitude of an eminent monk made the other party dare not stretch his claws at him for the rest of his life. But in this life, with his innate conditions not strong enough, Meng Hui naturally had to put on airs even more and let the other party know I am not easy to bully.

With a sneer, Meng Hui gently pushed Nian away and sat up straight, so as not to lose his momentum by leaning against his mother delicately and weakly when speaking: "If you really come to visit, you should hand over the letter of greeting and wait for the master's house. After agreeing, come to the door. Your Excellency directly led the soldiers to kick in the door, obviously breaking in, how can it be called a visit?"

Hearing Meng Hui's displeasure and accusation, Wei Chongwen's aura lowered again, with a embarrassed expression: "This... This is indeed my fault. I was just too impatient, please forgive me, sir."

Seeing Wei Chongwen change his address from the intimate "Le'er" to the respectful "Mr.", Meng Hui was finally a little satisfied, and gave the other party a gentle smile, which made Wei Chongwen's excited eyes turn green .

But at this time, the old man who knew the true identity of the young man in front of him trembled and almost collapsed on the ground.

The Chang Department of Warlords was the most powerful warlord in the troubled times. The capital was established in Zi City, occupying the most affluent area along the southeast coast, with strong troops and sufficient food and grass.Under its threat, other warlord factions had to unite to form an alliance, which was barely able to compete with the regular warlords.

However, according to the rumors, the Chang Faction Warlords have already had the ability to unify the country. If there were no foreign invaders, it would not be appropriate to launch a civil war at this time.

As for Marshal Wei Chongwen, who is often a warlord, he is a living legend.

It is said that the marshal was born in a thunderstorm night, the rain was loud, the thunder roared, and the lightning that pierced the sky was like a dragon flying into the sky.His father was originally an ordinary adjutant of a warlord. When he was taken to a banquet one time, the old warlord saw Wei Chongwen's cute and steady demeanor. It's a match.

The old warlord was a soldier all his life, and he was not close to women. He had only one son under his knees, and he was killed by the enemy in the chaos before he grew up.He fell in love with Wei Chongwen at first sight, and immediately made a decision to adopt him as a adopted son, and brought him up with him carefully. Wei Chongwen is even more talented. He was able to follow the old warlord to strategize at the age of ten. The military factory can replace a batch of ordnance from time to time, and its power is not inferior to foreign powers.

When the old warlord passed away, Wei Chongwen quickly took his place as marshal, and the Chang faction has grown to this day.

Of course, the old man is afraid of Wei Chongwen, not only because of his high position and authority, but also because of the world's evaluation of Wei Chongwen.It is rumored that this person kills like hemp, and the weather is uncertain. One second he was smiling and talking to you, and the next second he can draw a gun to kill without hesitation.

Probably because his style is too tough, many literati criticized him for his harsh actions, and Wei Chongwen also particularly disliked those literati who thought they had political insights, but actually talked on paper. He once publicly ridiculed them for only using pens to tell lies Confused the crowd, causing him to be notorious among the lofty and proud literati group, and the conflict between the two sides almost reached the point of daggers.

In short, the old man absolutely does not believe Wei Chongwen's heinous rhetoric of "reading masterpieces and admiring talent and character". He only thinks that Wei Chongwen must know that his grandson has a good reputation among literati recently, and he is young and in poor health. He is very good at controlling, so he wants to bring him by his side to use him, let his grandson come forward to speak good words for him, and ease the conflicts between him and other literati.

The old man was suspicious, but Nian couldn't think of these conspiracies.As a boudoir woman, she only knows that this young man named Wei Chongwen is extremely powerful, maybe... maybe he can really give her son better medical conditions and make him healthy?

Thinking of this, Nian couldn't help being a little excited, and looked at Wei Chongwen with burning eyes.If it wasn't for her temper being suppressed for a long time, and she has long been used to obeying others instead of making independent decisions, Nian would probably agree immediately.

However, although she didn't speak, her expression and demeanor betrayed her thoughts.The old man met his daughter-in-law's expectant eyes, almost wanted to vomit old blood, and cursed "stupid woman" inwardly.However, even if he has "seeed through" Wei Chongwen's treacherous thoughts, the old man has nothing to do. After all, he is just a country gentleman. How can he have the capital to compete with the most powerful warlord? !

Since you can't resist, you can only obey.At present, Wei Chongwen can still make superficial articles, pretending to be courteous and caring for his grandson. If he is sensible, he may be able to maintain this dignity. It's better to walk - the small body of my grandson can't stand such a toss.

Thinking of this, the old man tried his best to squeeze out a grateful smile: "It turned out to be Marshal Wei, disrespect, disrespect! Marshal is willing to take my grandson to Zishi for medical treatment, that would be great! If Kang Le's body can really be cured , your kindness of reinvention, the villain family will never forget it!"

What kind of person Wei Chongwen was, he could see the old man's insincere words at a glance.However, as long as he can take the person away, he won't care about other things. He immediately took two steps forward and couldn't wait to pick up Meng Hui and hug him in his arms: "It's not too late, let's start as soon as possible! Don't pack too much, I will Everything is prepared there, just bring the medicine with you!"

Nian responded repeatedly, and hurriedly called the little maid to pack her things.

Meng Hui was forced to lie in the arms of the son of luck, his whole face was numb, but before he could tell the other party to let him down, Wei Chongwen lowered his head and smiled gently at him: "Leer, your bones are too weak , I’ll just hug you, so as not to be tired all the way and suffer from heart disease again.”

Meng Hui: “………………………”

——Brother, you called me "Sir" just now, why did you call me "Le'er" again?Is the change of face too fast?

——In addition, although I am weak, I haven't reached the point where I can't walk even a step. Are you really worried that I'm tired, or do you want to take this opportunity to eat tofu? !

Too lazy to argue with this shameless son of luck, Meng Hui gritted his teeth and grabbed his shoulder: "And my mother, my mother also wants to go with me!"

——His godmother has just begun to see results, and must not give up halfway.What's more, Zi City's atmosphere is much more open than the rural village where Meng Hui is currently located. Taking Nian to a big city to see the world is more conducive to her changing her old ideas.

Wei Chongwen instinctively frowned at the idea of ​​bringing an extra light bulb on the road, quite resisting.But seeing the boy in his arms staring at him stubbornly, looking like he would immediately turn his face if he didn't agree, Wei Chongwen had to sigh, and rubbed his chin on the top of Meng Hui's head affectionately: "Okay, if you say go together, we will go together." Let's go." After saying that, he sighed softly and teased with a smile, "It's still a baby who can't live without mother, so cute."

Meng Hui: “………………………”

——Do you dare to say one more thing? !

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel Long Huaran for throwing the mine, and Ashley and Wu Ti dear for throwing the grenade=333=