lucky son

Knowing that he was going to Zishi with his son, Nian's first reaction was worry and fear, but soon, his concern for his son overcame his fear of leaving home.

Nian's hands and feet were nimble, and with the help of the servant girl, he quickly packed up the mother and son's things. Wei Chongwen also carefully called the adjutant to the car to get his cloak, and wrapped it carefully on Meng Hui's body, revealing only A sickly little face.

Meng Hui's health is so poor that he doesn't have the energy to resist this powerful son of luck, and he is still annoyed that he has just been slandered by the other party as "a milk baby who can't live without his mother", and he doesn't want to give Wei Chongwen any attention .

Wei Chongwen teased him for a long time, but he didn't get a response, but he didn't get annoyed either. He just hugged the ball in his arms firmly with a smile, and his whole body was full of peace of mind and contentment.

Seeing that Nian packed his luggage, he brought a maid, Niao Ting Ting, to come.Wei Chongwen stood up holding Meng Hui in his arms, nodded his head slightly, and strode out of the room.

The group of big soldiers in the yard still maintained their previous murderous look, while the old lady and the servants of the Nian Mansion huddled together and trembled.Seeing that their own official came out with a big bag of things, and looked cautious, the soldiers looked over one after another, and suddenly, the serious and cold expressions on their faces changed brilliantly.

To be honest, this group of soldiers didn't know why the marshal rushed to a remote town in a hurry.At that time, the marshal, who has always been confident and unmoved, showed his eagerness in front of them for the first time, making the soldiers think that something big had happened—such as foreign spies sneaking in, or businessmen secretly selling opium. .Pin, or the warlords of other factions have not yet been defeated, doing some tricks secretly.

It wasn't until they arrived at the destination that everyone knew that Wei Chongwen's visit this time was only to meet a literati who had recently become famous.

Everyone knew that Wei Chongwen and the pen-playing man were naturally repulsive, and they didn't like each other. The soldiers took it for granted that this time their marshal was finally angered by those nonsense literati, and they planned to find a leader to come and kick the team. Naturally, he took out the most arrogant and domineering posture.

——However, they didn't expect that their own door was kicked, but their own marshal carried a boy out like a baby bump. What kind of inexplicable development is this?

Everyone felt that the brain cells were not enough, even Zhao Gu, the adjutant with a calm personality and a sharp mind, was at a loss.When his boss saw that "Mr. Qiongzhi", he seemed to be a different person. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party hadn't left his sight, Zhao Gu would probably have suspected that the marshal had been plotted by the enemy, and another fake came over. .

However, Wei Chongwen didn't bother to care about the strange eyes of his subordinates, he went out of the gate of the Nian Mansion, and ordered the soldiers to vacate the back seat of a car, and settled Nian Shi and the servant girl up.

It was the first time for Nian to ride a car—or even see a car for the first time, so he was naturally afraid of this kind of iron guy.In addition, the interior of the car was considered a confined space, and there were two soldiers in the front seat, who had never had such close contact with the outsider. Nian's nervous hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was shaking. A pair of watery eyes subconsciously looked at His own son wanted to sit with him, but before he opened his mouth, Wei Chongwen slammed the car door coldly.

Nian's teary eyes: "…………………"

Not at all worried that he would offend his future mother-in-law, Wei Chongwen said goodbye to the old man casually, remembering to leave a large sum of money to repair the house, and then carried Meng Hui into his car.

Wei Chongwen's private car is specially manufactured by his military factory, which is different from ordinary military vehicles.Not only is it bulletproof, but the interior of the car is quite spacious, and the shock absorption function is specially added to make it comfortable and safe to sit on.

However, although the back seat was very spacious, Wei Chongwen didn't intend to put Meng Hui down at all, but still hugged him in his arms with a calm face.

"...Marshal, I want to sit in the seat next to me." Meng Hui endured it, and finally opened his mouth.

"The road condition on the way to Zishi is not good. The car bumps a lot. I can hold you to ease it." Wei Chongwen smiled slightly, and his tone was very kind and caring, "You don't need to be uncomfortable, just treat me like a piece of meat A mat will do."

Meng Hui: “………………………”

The adjutant who just sat in the passenger seat: "…………………"

——Shameless to such an extent, it is amazing and admirable in front of people.

The corner of Meng Hui's mouth twitched, and he buried his head in his mouth and said nothing, but he had a bad taste of watching a good show in his heart.

Sure enough, as Meng Hui expected, Wei Chongwen's originally relaxed body gradually stiffened after the car started.

As Wei Chongwen said earlier, this small town is very simple, and the roads are still potholed stone roads and dirt roads.The car was walking on such a road, even if the shock absorber was installed, it still kept bumping up and down, left and right, and Meng Hui was held in Wei Chongwen's arms, sitting on his thigh with his buttocks, and he had to go back and forth. frictional ups and downs.

At first, Wei Chongwen didn't notice anything unusual, he just felt very comfortable holding Meng Hui, which made him reluctant to let go, but after half an hour, he found something wrong.

Wei Chongwen has always been self-disciplined, and has no interest in women. In addition to his high position and authority, others can only curry favor with him, and there is no need for him to act on occasion, so even if there are entertainments, they are all arranged according to his preferences.

What does Wei Chongwen like?It's not the feasting and drinking, it's not the beautiful woman in his arms, but horse racing, shooting, and fighting, so that those who want to do business with him will have backaches for several days every time they finish business with him.

However, Wei Chongwen, who has been pure and ascetic until now, broke his precept at this moment.

At the beginning, Wei Chongwen wanted to suppress his body's reaction with his strong willpower, but at this moment, his proud self-control seemed to fly to the sky in the blink of an eye.

Meng Hui felt the increasingly hard thing under his buttocks, sneered secretly, turned his head to look at Wei Chongwen in doubt, his black and white eyes were full of innocence and bewilderment of ignorance—after all, the original body was a thorough The sick child, at this age, has never even had the normal physiological response of a boy during puberty, and there is no one to guide him, so he naturally doesn't know that the little thing between his legs has another effect.

No matter how thick-skinned Wei Chongwen was, his ears turned red from embarrassment in the face of this situation.

From the very first moment he saw Meng Hui, he knew that he had strange feelings for this young man who was not beautiful, and was even a little ugly because of his heart disease.However, for this point, he did not reject it at all. Instead, he felt a sense of satisfaction that "he finally appeared".

Wei Chongwen really doesn't like those literati who talk too much, but he doesn't deny that some literati are indeed insightful people who can see the ills of this world and propose effective solutions to a certain extent.Therefore, Wei Chongwen will buy every progressive book that has substance, and he will subscribe to every issue of progressive publications such as "New Youth" and "New Literature".

When seeing the poem "Mr. Qiongzhi", Wei Chongwen felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.However, he was busy with the new project of the military factory at that time, so he didn't take this matter to heart, and when he read the article of the next issue of "Mr. feel.

Wei Chongwen took a few hours out of his busy official duties to read the new-style poems and articles of "Mr. Qiongzhi" carefully and repeatedly several times. Something flickered.

That night, Wei Chongwen had an extremely real dream.In his dream, he was reading an article by "Mr. Qiong Zhi" with a well-mannered young man. The young man's face was blurred, but his eyes were shining brightly, so beautiful that he wanted to touch and kiss him.

This dream is not special to Wei Chongwen, since he was very young, he has been having similar dreams, and most of the dreams have the figure of the young man.

In their dreams, they lurked together in enemy-occupied areas, cooperated with each other and covered each other, escaped the enemy's raids again and again, and provided a steady stream of precious news for the organizations they were loyal to.

Later, the identities of the two were unfortunately exposed. When fleeing, the young man was seriously injured in order to cover him, and ordered him to abandon him and leave as soon as possible, but Wei Chongwen did not hesitate, and was willing to stay and die with him.

Seeing that Wei Chongwen was so stubborn, the young man had no choice but to suddenly get violent and knock him out and hide him, while he led his pursuers and disappeared without a trace.Wei Chongwen, who regained his consciousness, almost collapsed. He escaped from the enemy-occupied area and joined the organized army to become a commander.

Later, unexpectedly, when he encountered danger again, the young man he thought had died reappeared to save him from the fire and water.Wei Chongwen was ecstatic, wishing he could stay by the young man's side for the rest of his life, not daring to part for a moment, but it's a pity that this troubled world can't tolerate his willful wishful thinking.

For the sake of his country and people, Wei Chongwen ran around with the young people, and even parted from life and death several times, recovering the broken mountains and rivers bit by bit, and established a brand new country.

Wei Chongwen didn't know whether his feelings for the young man in his dream were pure life-and-death friends, or he had some strange thoughts, but Wei Chongwen knew that he really fell in love with that young man.

From childhood to adulthood, Wei Chongwen was not close to women, and his heart was like still water, just for the person in his dream, and when the article that the two of them had read in the dream actually appeared in front of his eyes, how could he not make Wei Chongwen extremely excited and dizzy ?

There was no time to think about it carefully, Wei Chongwen sent someone to get the address and name of "Mr. Qiongzhi" from the "New Literature" magazine as soon as he woke up, then left his heavy official duties and led his troops to go there.

Along the way, Wei Chongwen thought a lot.He worried that he read the article of "Mr. Qiongzhi" for too long during the day, which affected his dreams at night; Not the girl of his dreams.

However, all the fear and anxiety disappeared when he saw that person.Even if the ages, appearances, and even personalities are not the same, but looking at those eyes, Wei Chongwen knew that it must be this person.

He likes the young man in his dream, and even more like the young man who can be held in his arms in real life.But even though he couldn't wait to let the other party belong to him, Wei Chongwen still restrained his surging emotions.

The more you like him, the more you respect him. Even if Wei Chongwen wants to touch him, hug him, or even kiss him uncontrollably, he won't really do things that will go against the other party's will and blaspheme the other party's personality.

——What's more, my sweetheart is still young, underage, coupled with chronic illness, she is weaker and thinner than her peers.Wei Chongwen never dared to hurt the other party's body just to satisfy his own selfish desires.

Stared at by the pure eyes of the young man, Wei Chongwen smiled awkwardly, lightly picked up the ball in his arms, put it on the seat next to him, and tried to explain to himself: "Le'er looks thin, but in fact she is quite skinny. As for the weight, my legs are numb from sitting on it."

Meng Hui, who is skinny but still has a lot of weight: "…………………"

——Obviously it's my fault, but I still want to blame it on others, refusing to admit that it's my fault.Oh, this is a man.

The author has something to say: thanks to the four little angels, Yu Se, Long Huaran, Wen He, and Jingwaimeng Lanshan, for throwing the mines, and Ashley dear for throwing the grenade =33=