Chapter Ninety-Nine: Be Careful Lately

Martial arts that only kill people and don't perform are called national arts!

National art, first there is a country, and then there is a technique.

Song Jun thought of these classic sentences in the Romance of the Dragon and Snake in his mind, and at the same time he was a little moved in his heart, but also a little uncomfortable.

Why is it that there are so many martial arts schools in Huaxia, but it still makes the taekwondo of the stick full of China.

Why is it that the 5,000-year-old heritage of China and the vast cultural heritage are no match for those foreign cultural invasions, so that today's young people worship those sticks.

Song Jun is not a standard angry youth, he will not spray when he sees a stick, nor will he hate any Korean star for no reason, let alone scold those who like sticks, because he knows that no matter how angry he is, it will be useless, and he will only be crowned with the title of a five-haired and angry youth in the end, but every time he thinks of this, he is always depressed in his heart and hides a breath.

Now it can be regarded as a peaceful and prosperous era, there is no war, the people are well fed and clothed, and the life is rich, but China is still constantly invaded by foreign culture, and the funny thing is that there are still many compatriots who are addicted to it and are proud of it.

thought of the girls in China who fainted with excitement because they saw their favorite Korean stars, and remembered that before they didn't get the system, there was once a female netizen who ruthlessly blocked herself because she said she didn't like Professor Du; Thinking of the fans who stood in the cold wind and stayed up all night to pick up Korean stars, they preached their excitement everywhere after seeing their idols with their own eyes, Song Jun felt a little sad in his heart.

This kind of sorrow is shared by many people, and some people choose to forbear, pretending not to see it; Others erupted, and they got a new title: the Angry Youth.

But Song Jun knew that the source of this sorrow was not only from the indisputability of some compatriots, but also because of jealousy and heartache, jealousy of foreign cultures had such a great influence on China, and heartache countries were far inferior to Japan, South Korea, Europe and the United States in terms of cultural transmission.

"Is this the rhythm of being a of the Virgin?" Song Jun thought self-deprecatingly, feeling that his patriotic mood came too suddenly, looking at Chen Xuan's relishful appearance, and watching the bloody plot on TV, he unconsciously became a little excited.

"What's wrong with Jun?" Song Xiaoya keenly felt the change in Song Jun's mood, and looked over with soft eyes.

"Nothing." Song Jun smiled, and then looked at Song Xiaoya's bulging belly: "When was my eldest nephew born, how long has it been!" ”

"It's probably a little more than a month!" Song Xiaoya touched her stomach and said with a smile.

Song Jun was a little curious and put his palm on Song Xiaoya's stomach, and after feeling the rhythm inside, he raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face: "The movement is not small, it must be a naughty boy!" ”

Song Xiaoya was dumbfounded, smiled and raised her finger to poke at Song Jun's forehead, and said: "How can you judge the gender so easily, let it be, whether it is a man or a woman, it's good!" ”

Song Jun nodded, looked at Song Xiaoya's stomach, and suddenly felt that he had a long way to go: whether it is a man or a woman, his nephew must not be a brainless fan of a stick!

To cultivate correct values, you have to start with the baby, the little one will be born soon, and he will be based in Suzhou because of Yunjun's relationship in the future, and he will have to discipline and discipline more when the time comes, anyway, he has no children, and he has just lived the addiction of bringing children.

Just when Song Jun was crooked in his mind about how to train his nephew to become a talent, Song's mother finally finished cooking, she brought the soup pot out of the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Xiaoya, I boiled lotus seed soup for you, you will drink more later, it is good for your body." ”

"Well, it's hard mom!" Song Xiaoya stood up with her waist up, and said as she spoke, Chen Xuan hurriedly went to help, looking very nervous, Song Xiaoya touched Chen Xuan's little head with a smile.

"This kid, what's polite to your mother!" Mother Song smiled on her face, and when she saw Song Jun sitting aside, her face turned up: "Why are you sitting stupidly, don't go in and take out the dishes." ”

"The gap between me and my sister is really big, look at your tone, I don't know and think you're my stepmother!" Song Jun smiled, then stood up, sighed, and walked towards the kitchen.

"This kid ......" Mother Song scolded with a smile, and greeted Chen Xuan warmly: "Xiaoxuan, you can also sit down and eat, Xiaoya has been bothering you to take care of it recently." ”

"Hehe, you're welcome, I'm going to help too!" After Chen Xuan helped Song Xiaoya to sit down, she pulled her slippers and followed behind Song Jun.

After lunch, Song Jun finally didn't forget Song Kitten, he put the leftover half of the braised fish into Song Kitten's special food bowl, and then sat next to him holding a cup of hot water, holding a toothpick and waiting for Song Kitten to finish eating.

I don't know if it's because it became Song Jun's doppelganger, Song Kitten's size grew extremely fast, but it was bought for less than ten days, and its size was bigger.

In this regard, Chen Xuan also protested for Song Kitten, and said that he could personally prepare three meals for Song Kitten, and he could not wronged the cat, but this proposal was rejected by Song Jun with a smile and a sentence "The countryside is raised like this", and then it was gone.

After Song Kitten finished eating, Song Jun took Song Kitten for a walk, the little guy has been squatting on his shoulders recently, and he has gained a lot of weight, so Song Jun let it walk behind him, which can be described as a veritable cat walk.

Walking in the shade of the trees in the community, Song Jun saw a BMW X6 coming from the front, and couldn't help but pause, knowing that it was Chen Ning who came back.

The car stopped slowly, Chen Ning rolled down the window, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "Xiaojun, you come up for a while." ”

Song Jun nodded and shouted at Song Kitten, who was catching grasshoppers in the holly bushes, and Song Kitten jumped on his stomach with an arrow step, and was held by him on his shoulder.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Song Jun looked at Chen Ning with some curiosity: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong?" ”

Chen Ning opened his eyes and glanced at Song Xiaomei, the light in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and then said: "Wang Changlong, the boss of Tianhe Real Estate, and the wife of a big man (Tong) Harmony (adultery), were exposed, and now the relevant departments have intervened in the investigation, and then found that he has a major relationship with the tragic death of the nail household a year ago, and is also suspected of tax evasion and embezzlement of public funds and many other illegal cases, there is definitely no way to stay in that position anymore, you should be careful recently, don't go to remote places easily, especially at night, It's best not to go out. ”

Song Jun looked at him puzzled: "Does this have anything to do with me?" ”

"It's a bit of a relationship!" Chen Ning nodded, a subtle look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then he pretended not to care and smiled, and said: "One of my customers told me that Wang Changlong was exposed and reported, and it has a lot to do with the An family, isn't it good that you have cooperated with that kid from the An family recently?" The rumors of Tianhe Group's involvement in the gang have not existed for a day or two, in short, you should be careful!"

"It's related to An Feiyun......" Song Jun muttered the information revealed by Chen Ning, a little unclear, but still nodded, "I know!" ”

After Song Jun got out of the car, Chen Ning leaned on the steering wheel, rubbed his eyebrows, raised his head and glanced at Song Jun who was walking the cat from the rearview mirror, and finally muttered: "It's a big trouble now......

Walking to the bench under the shade of the tree and sitting down, Song Jun took out his mobile phone to check the news about Tianhe Real Estate, but probably because the news was not disclosed by the media, so the relevant information was still harmonious, and there seemed to be no change.

Scratching his head in confusion, Song Jun put the matter behind him for the time being, and after searching for the Romance of the Dragon and Snake on the Internet, he read the novel.

The news Chen Ning said was much earlier than the time disclosed by the media, and it was not until 3 o'clock in the afternoon that the news about Tianhe Real Estate came overwhelmingly, not only in the entire real estate industry, but also in the entire Suzhou officialdom, which also caused a huge shock.

When Song Jun received An Feiyun's call, he was walking in the room while watching the Romance of the Dragon and Snake.

Now he has already mastered the knack of Zamabu, which is not only due to his self-hypnosis skills, but in a sense, he is also influenced by the Romance of the Dragon and Snake. In the first few chapters of the Romance of the Dragon and Snake, the focus is on the way of Zama Bu. This once left a deep impression on Song Jun, and now, Zamabu can be regarded as commonplace for him, and he can easily tie it for an hour or two.

"Brother Song, be careful lately!" As soon as the phone was connected, An Feiyun's voice reached Song Jun's ears.

(A few paragraphs of the opening chapter casually copied Brother Da Zi's book review, but it's only a little bit, so don't spray me for plagiarizing dogs, and it's still a chapter today, as for the reason, you know!) Two chapter updates will resume tomorrow. Oh, by the way, thank you to the little chrysanthemum of hundreds of millions of book friends around the world! )