Speaking of this, Xiao Sheng, who pursed the corners of his mouth, seemed to be reminiscing, recalling that scene, recalling the entrustment that was like a thousand catties.

In front of the plum garden, the winter rain has just arrived! An old man with strips of cloth tied around his ankles and a pair of thin cloth shoes on his feet. Not afraid of the cold, only wear a thin top. With a shovel in his hand, he carefully turned over the new soil for each plum tree.

Nalan Zhonglei, who was dressed roughly the same as him, wanted to take the shovel in his hand, but he politely refused. Looking at the budding flower bones, the old man poured out the cold air and said with a smile:

"How many more times can I take care of them? You're different, as long as you have some free time, you're coming. After saying this, he blew hot air into the center of his fist and continued his work.

Nalan Zhonglei was beside him and watched carefully. Every time the old man turned over the soil, he seemed so careful. As soon as any debris was revealed, he would carefully crouch down and pull it out of the dirt.

The rough old hand was stained with mud after finishing the work of half the forest. The old man Nalan, who stretched his old waist, looked at the towering mountain in front of him at this time and suddenly spoke:

Zhong Lei, the beast that makes the Siberian tiger the most feared, is not a black blind man with thick skin and meat, nor is it a wild boar king of more than 600 catties. It's a mountain dog that goes up the mountain......

Don't forget your original intention, don't be poisoned by reality......" After saying this, the old man Nalan grinned. handed the shovel that was still stained with dirt to Nalan Zhonglei beside him. The latter was a little surprised at first, and then went up and grabbed the 'heavy' shovel.

"There's still half a garden, I'm tired...... Come on!" is an old man who can simply use his power to 'teleport things'. This little farm work, how can it not make him feel tired all the time.

The extended meaning of these words was understood only by their grandparents at that time. It was also from that time that the head of the Nalan family became Nalan Zhonglei......

The delivery of rights is so simple, from beginning to end with just a few words. The first sentence is an exhortation, and the second sentence is a entrustment......! It is not this mountain that is guarded, but this great river and mountain. It is not half a garden that is entrusted, but a lifetime of responsibility and glory.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold......

When Xiao Sheng reminisced and muttered to Zhu Yeqing about the past. The latter's silence is mixed with a complex emotion that is difficult to fathom.

"Loyalty, obedience, responsibility, and obligation......" When Zhu Yeqing said these four words, Xiao Sheng smiled. This is exactly what Old Man Nalan told and entrusted.

"Do you know why grandma wants me to tell you this in person?" Zhu Yeqing, who heard this, was stunned for a long time. When he looked up again, he was greeted by Xiao Sheng's determined smile.

"If I'm gone, there's no one at home to carry the flag. I'm going to ask you to protect them until ......"

"Why?"

"Huh?" Xiao Sheng, who heard this at first glance, was blocked by the other party's words. Oh, why do people do that?

"Nalan Zhonglei, I sue you, if you leave. Then in this home, no one can restrain me anymore! I want to go and go, and I want to stay. You want to be clear......" Facing Zhu Yeqing's rather radical face, Xiao Sheng could also feel the fluctuation of her emotions when she said this. was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

scratched the bridge of her nose dotingly, which was a rare intimacy between the two.

"I can understand that you don't want me to burp before I overpower you?"

"It's just overwhelming ......" Zhu Yeqing, who said this, suddenly realized that he had been rounded into a dead end by the other party. 'Vicious' glared at him. And Xiao Sheng, who was smiling even brighter at this time, could be regarded as 'seeing' through this girl's heart.

Just as the two of them were talking to each other, the waiter who had just helped Xiao Sheng a lot walked over with two cups of mixed cocktails. He didn't bend over, Xiao Sheng, who sat up, replied with a smile:

"Looks like I didn't order such a drink?" the waiter who heard this was stunned at first, and then said softly:

"It's our boss who invited you. Zhu Yeqing, who was a little surprised, glanced around vigilantly. Xiao Sheng, who had originally gotten up, put his hand on her shoulder and signaled her not to be nervous.

"What's the name of this wine?" Every master bartender has its own name for the wine he blends. And here, the name may express a different meaning.

"Agree......" After the waiter said this unabashedly, Xiao Sheng laughed out loud with a sudden 'haha'. got up directly and personally took down these two glasses of wine, handed a glass to Liu Zhirong beside him, and muttered in his mouth:

"This wine has to be drunk, the meaning is good!" After speaking, Xiao Sheng drank it all without the slightest hesitation. However, Zhu Yeqing paused a little vigilantly. But when she saw Xiao Sheng drinking so chicly, she hesitated for a few minutes and drank it all.

The drink was soft, and when it reached the back of the throat, there was a burning sensation. It flows into the stomach and is warm, mixed with a little aftertaste. This also made Xiao Sheng full of praise.

"Is there anything else?" saw that the waiter had no intention of leaving. Xiao Sheng asked subconsciously. And the latter owed a debt neither humbly nor arrogantly, and muttered:

"Our boss wants to ask you to go backstage. ”

"Is it an old friend? If it's a stranger, I'll forget it. Xiao Sheng's answer really made the waiter a little embarrassed. At this time, the waiter, who stroked his ear holes, replied with a smile:

"The boss said, you said it's an old friend, it's an old friend......" Hearing this, Xiao Sheng, who saw the other party's posture, subconsciously turned his eyes to the monitor in front of him. He stretched out his right hand and made a 'seven' pose. He immediately got up and said to Zhu Yeqing beside him:

"I'm going to meet someone very interesting. Regardless of what is said in the end, I promise that tonight's consumption will be free. After saying this, Xiao Sheng stretched out his right hand. Zhu Yeqing, who was a little hesitant, then put his jade hand on his palm.

The two of them, along with the waiter who was leaning forward, walked straight to the backstage. And the middle-aged man who sat in the backstage monitoring room, taking in Xiao Sheng's every move. With a big smile on his face as he held his drink.

"I told him he would drink it. You don't know his temperament. Treat you as a friend, and they won't doubt you. If you don't treat you as a friend, no matter how high your position is, in front of him, it's a piece of.

Interested in attending my friend's dinner?" said the middle-aged man. The old man, who had been standing there, shook his head slightly and said:

"Are you really so sure that he's going to win? aren't you afraid of offending the CIA?"

"It's his business whether he wins or not...... As for offending the CIA, if he thinks so, I can't help it. After saying this, the middle-aged man with a confident smile on his face pulled his decent suit and strode towards the door.