The champagne-coloured coupe picked up the speed and finally left.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't know that this coupe that seemed to pass by had an old man.

He rolled up the long sleeves of his shirt and raised his eyebrows to look at the old mansion left by Hao Dayong before his death, sometimes the memories were like a tide, and sometimes he was stunned.

More than 20 years of life.

Ning Xuanyuan believed that the sky was not thin on him, and his luck was always good.

When I was a teenager.

Although his family was poor, his father-in-law taught him the truth of how to behave in the world.

When he first enlisted in the army, even if the old gentleman was unfathomable, he could be called a dragon who could not see the end of the dragon, but he indirectly supported him to embark on the road of martial arts.

In the years of Rong Ma, it was Hao Dayong who taught by word and deed, and sincerely ignited it, so that he, a small soldier at the border pass, encountered a weathered dragon, and since then he has been out of control.

In life, you need to learn to be grateful.

Even if Ning Xuanyuan never put the words of gratitude to Dade on his lips, although some people have been gone for many years, the position in his Ning Xuanyuan's heart is still unbreakable.

For example, Hao Dayong.

It's ridiculous to say that the old general asked Ning Xuanyuan, who was on the battlefield for the first time, to write a suicide note to his family, but he was too iron-headed, not only did he not write, but he also choked the old general a few words.

It is estimated that at that time, Hao Dayong regarded him Ning Xuanyuan as a thorn in the head, and he was a character who was difficult to tame.

After a few battles, I saw that this guy did not die on the battlefield, but his heart became more and more resolute, and his eyes tempered by the fire of war were full of edge, and he was suddenly shocked.

After that, he took Ning Xuanyuan with him and cultivated him as a confidant.

Because he is alone, has no children and no daughters, even if Hao Dayong didn't break it before he died, Ning Xuanyuan didn't know that he treated him like his own father.

The only drawback is that the mouth is owed.

In the past years, he patted his head twice for three days, and came up with a sentence, when will you get married? Lao Tzu is still waiting to hug his grandson.

Ning Xuanyuan could only laugh at it.

The old general crossed his hands on his waist, shook his head and sighed, waiting for the sunset to set, one old and one young, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers side by side, thinking, after this battle, the day when the class teacher returned to the dynasty was getting closer and closer......

A cigarette.

Burned out.

Ning Xuanyuan turned his hand and threw it into the trash, Qin Qiu, who was sitting on the mahogany bench on the other side, his legs dangling in the air and swaying, and then he was drowsy.

The years are quiet, and the beauties are accompanied.

"Huh?"

Qin Qiu, who suddenly woke up, saw Ning Xuanyuan walking closer, rubbed his hazy eyes, and immediately stretched out his arms towards Ning Xuanyuan like a child, "Hug." ”

Ning Xuanyuan smiled dumbly and hugged Qin Qiu head-on.

Qin Qiu suddenly hugged Ning Xuanyuan like an octopus, almost choking, and finally had to warn, "Throw you down again." ”

"How long has it been since you touched me?"

Qin Qiu was stupid, deliberately blowing hot air in Ning Xuanyuan's ears, watching his earlobes become more and more red, and his eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Ning Xuanyuan, "......"

Sample, I can't subdue you!

It was dusk.

The weeping willows swaying in the wind seem to welcome the residents who have finally returned home safely before the moonlight appears.

In the fifteenth building, which is not far from Ning Xuanyuan's residence, Jiang Xue finished the last task at work before eating, and then put on cotton slippers and went downstairs.

The willow has a thin waist and a plump figure.

Even if it is only twenty-four or five, the charm exuded by raising your hands and feet is even better than those young women who have enjoyed the nourishment of love for several years.

There are a lot of stunning colors in the world.

However, it is so beautiful that a man will indulge in a peerless stunner when he looks at it twice, which is really rare, and he feels that he is blaspheming the beauty by praising a word of God's favorite.

Jiang Xue is exactly such a woman.

However, compared to the previous radiant her, she was obviously not in a state today, holding her chin with one hand, and the other was stirring the spoon aimlessly.

On the left-hand side, the gray-haired old man picked up the bowl and ate two bites of rice, and saw that Jiang Xue had been distracted for a long time, and hurriedly knocked on the bowl and chopsticks, "What are you thinking about if you don't eat?" ”

The old man's real name is Jiang Zheng.

is not only Jiang Xue's grandfather, but also Hao Dayong's former colleague, his body and bones have always been good, many colleagues have been in front of him over the years, but Jiang Zheng has become more and more energetic.

Compared with those big families stationed in Yanjing, there are not many people surnamed Jiang, but Jiang Zheng's terrifying influence and his former status in the military department.

Let this pulse still not be underestimated.

"Grandpa, do you remember Ning Yazi?" Jiang Xue put down the spoon and asked abruptly.

The dining table surrounded by everyone was silent, and then they all raised their heads and gazed at Jiang Xue.

This name is unfamiliar to many family members.

Jiang Zheng chewed his lips and teeth, even if he hadn't reached the stage of being old and confused, he could frown and ponder carefully, but he was vaguely impressed, but he just couldn't think of it.

"It's the one who followed the lame general Hao Dayong before. Jiang Xue reminded.

Jiang Zheng suddenly realized that if it wasn't for Jiang Xue mentioning it, he really forgot about such a young man, in his impression, he was young and sharp, and he didn't smile.

Hao Dayong should be cultivated as a successor.

Otherwise, you won't have to take it with you from time to time.

It's a pity that the old man's rough life is not good, and he has been fighting all year round and has left a stubborn disease, and when he retreats, his body bones are like a collapse, and he is not as good as a day.

The civil and military have never interfered.

As a general, Jiang Zheng has a good relationship with Hao Dayong, but he is limited to his private life, and he never communicates about official matters.

"How can you mention this kid in a good way?"

Jiang Zheng put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up a cup of brewed strong tea, and said slowly.

Jiang Xue blinked her eyes and smiled, "I met him today, and I live in Hao Dayong's old mansion." ”

Jiang Zheng, who was blowing the tea slowly, did not squeak, but after such a while, a lot of memories came to mind.

When Hao Dayong was still alive, he often gave himself a thumbs up and boasted about this kid, saying that he was a real dragon, and his future was limitless.

However, Jiang Zheng was very optimistic about the former Ning Xuanyuan.

He always felt that this kid was too arrogant and didn't know how to be sleek and sophisticated, and once he was placed in that group of old rivers and lakes who shouldered official positions and lived as adults, he was destined to be difficult step by step.

"I used to look down on me. ”

Jiang Xue raised her delicate face, and suddenly said this, it can't talk about the weirdness of yin and yang, there must be resentment.

Jiang Zheng glanced at Jiang Xue and rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Fortunately, grandpa was promoted later, and Hao Dayong passed away, otherwise, when I see him in the future, wouldn't I have to keep my voice down?"

Jiang Xue said lightly, "Do you really think that if you follow Hao Dayong, you will be treated as superior to others?" Hehe, once the old general dies, what is he?"

The resentment grew.

Jiang Zheng couldn't help but remind, "It's all in the past, and there's no point in chewing the root of your tongue again." ”

"I'm not convinced, why didn't he look down on me before?"

Jiang Xue choked back, and then raised her toes, "There is a good saying, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, now I am so noble that he can't climb high." ”

(End of chapter)