Chapter 39: The Anger of a Little Scholar (2) The First Update
The roots are gone, what do you want to do?
This sentence has been echoing in Huang Xuan's mind, he is too careful, so careful that every step of the way has to be carefully calculated, from the hard-won foundation, he wants to desperately hold on.
But he forgot that the Huang family Ding Buwang, three generations of single transmission, incense inheritance, if it weren't for God seeing him pitiful and giving him a Lin'er, then the Huang family would really be broken.
A family that has no roots wants to do the family business.
"Dad, the kid understands."
Understood, really understood, in the same way, Huang Xuan suddenly had a sense of relief, supporting the Huang family alone and supporting such a foundation is equivalent to walking on the blade, and if you are not careful, you may not recover.
The cool autumn breeze blows, a pool of autumn water frowned, the willow trees on the shore have only bare poles left, the red maple on the shore is showing dazzling red leaves, with the wind blowing, quietly falling on the water, the red maple leaves drift with the waves, there is no fixed down, and finally landed, sank into the water, become the bait of the fish in the pool.
The fish in the pool, with their fat fish tails, are afraid of hitting the water surface, and the waves are one after another, which seems to be gushing endlessly, which is very beautiful.
"Yushan, for my father to ask you, when the Jinling Guan family ransomed Zhao Si's little girl that day, why didn't you throw this hot potato out, but directly refused the kindness of the Jinling Guan family."
Hearing this, Huang Xuan paused slightly, and then said with a wry smile: "At that time, the child was confused for a while, and he originally wanted to see what energy the Jinling Guan family had, and he also wanted to find out the bottom of Zhao Chun and his wife from the Jinling Guan family, but it was just ....."
Huang Xuan is really dumb now, and he can't say what he suffers from eating Coptis chinensis, and he can only grit his teeth and swallow the sin he has created.
Liyang Wang's family, Wang Huang, the old fox, can come to the door in person, and you don't have to think about it to know how much benefit the Liyang Huang family has received from the Jinling Guan family, so that Wang Huang, the old fox, will not hesitate to tear his face.
The old man sitting in the pavilion and corridor stroked his beard, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Huang Xuan is now a little bit of a move to lift a stone to hit his own feet, but the matter has already been done, and regret or something is fake.
If you do, you have to bear it.
Whether it's right or wrong.
"Yushan, the next can only be the same to respond to all changes."
There are too many variables in the future, and Huang Yu is also starting to be a little worried, even if he has the heart to contribute, he can't come up with a wonderful way to solve the dilemma in front of him for a while.
"That's all there is to it."
What else can I do, it can only be like this, when he said this, Huang Xuan's stomach was full of helplessness, and his face twitched for a while on his capable face.
Some things are like a scar, and the scar has not been unraveled, all of which is okay to say, once someone somehow reaches out to untie the dog skin plaster on the scar, and continues to scratch a few scars on the scar by the way.
If it weren't for the person in front of him but his father, Huang Xuan would definitely make him look good.
In the same way, it was precisely because the person in front of him was his father that he was able to sit here obediently and listen to his father's reprimand.
There is an old man in the family, and there is a treasure
The elderly are not able to give valuable advice, but they can make you sober up at the most critical time, so that you can understand what you need most at the moment.
"Yushan, this old guy is just a battle of will between my father and Wang Huang, but you are different, do you understand?"
It seems that he is still worried about something, with a hint of reminder in his cloudy eyes.
"Daddy, the child understands."
In his father's eyes, no matter whether Huang Xuan has a family or not, he is still a child who needs to be reminded all the time.
Some people are irritable about these, but some people are willing, just like Huang Xuan...
What happened here in Liyang, Zhao Chan in Jinling didn't know, he was now preparing for the college exam wholeheartedly, as for other things were put aside, in the past, outside Zhao Chan's study, there were small maids and maids walking back and forth, but now in order for Zhao Chan to read quietly, except for meal time, almost no one disturbs Zhao Chan.
This level is a nightmare, and it has passed, and since then the sky is wide, and Guan Chang is very good as the future father-in-law.
In these days, Zhao Chan wrote down again and again according to the title left by Zhang Xuan, but the difference from the past is that in the past, someone reviewed the article for him and then corrected it, but now only Zhao Chan is alone, and he is revising it alone.
Unconsciously, all autumn, Zhao Chan spent the whole autumn in this study, guarding the room alone, as if he was alone.
People who can endure loneliness are often able to endure most of the temptations.
Loneliness is the most test of people's hearts, long-term loneliness, will make some people slowly lose their courage, and then the whole person begins to degenerate and decadent, but after surviving, the heart is like an iron stone, extraordinarily strong.
Perseverance, but that's it.
Crystal raindrops splashed on the surface of the water, forming clusters of plain flowers that are absolutely not found in the plant world, the petals are crystal clear, and the bones are only shining on the surface of the water, as if they are too shy.
The cool autumn breeze is fading away, the earth is pale, and even the once delicate sun is extremely cold.
In the small pond in the Guanfu, the water surface is not frozen, but there is a thin layer of ice like a mirror, and looking at the thin layer of ice in the pond, you can only bear the weight of a leaf.
Click~~
The fish in the pool were unwilling to be lonely and broke through the seal of the ice, and directly popped up, greedily sucking the fresh air outside.
The air outside was exceptionally beautiful, and after a cold wind blew, the rising head retracted.
In Jinling City, it is raining a cool drizzle, and God may know that there is not much time left for this coolness.
The rain was not heavy, but the sound was not small, hitting the hat, the sound crackled non-stop, on the black tiles, countless crystal clear elves jumped happily on the tiles.
Perhaps the sound of the rain was a little disturbing, Zhao Chan put down the book in his hand, pushed open the door, and when he stretched out his hand, he felt a chill in his hand, and immediately, he heard the sound of little dolls cheering outside the yard.
"It's snowing! It's snowing! ”
The happy voice made Zhao Chan, who was standing in front of the windowsill, look down, and there was a trace of snow white on the ground.
"It's winter."
Suddenly, the cold wind blew, Zhao Chan's whole body trembled, and now he was still wearing clothes from the beginning of autumn, and it was already winter, and it became colder.
"It's almost starting."
The man standing, muttering to himself...