The Mi family finally climbed the high branches, or the kind of super high branches that are hard to find, this makes the moon every day excited like the New Year, Wen Long's words are no less than a slap in their hearts, knocking them off the high branches.

If Lin Wenjing was deceived by Teacher Han, the Mi family would be beaten with chickens and eggs, and after a short silence, the pot exploded in the house, and the uncle said menacingly: "Allah knows that the little red guy surnamed Han can't take much copper in his purse, just with his appearance, he dares to seduce our family Wenjing, and see that Allah doesn't break his dog's legs." ”

My aunt also shouted, as if Teacher Han had already done something to Lin Wenjing.

Aunt Mi pulled her daughter aside and persuaded her bitterly: "Wen Jing, don't pour Yila's ** soup, although Chen Dashuai is a person with a wife, he is not a hundred times stronger than the surname Han, listen to my mother's words, don't pay attention to him in the future." ”

Lin Wenjing said: "It's just his wishful thinking, I haven't read those letters." ”

Aunt Mi patted her chest and was relieved: "Thank God, these little white faces are the worst, they will deceive people with sweet words, it is best for Nong to ignore him, the Ming Dynasty let Lao Bai go to Zhenhua Primary School to teach Yi a lesson, and it will be too peaceful." ”

"I don't plan to marry Chen Zikun to be a child." Lin Wenjing continued.

"What!" Aunt Mi's eyes widened, "Nong's brain is dizzy, Chen Zikun is an overseer, what kind of shelf is Nong, there is no such shop in this village." ”

Lin Wenjing shook her head firmly.

My aunt couldn't hold it back, and began to sneer again: "I don't look at what kind of pound I am, so I start to put on the score, people can see that Nong is a blessing, hum." ”

Aunt Mi said: "Wen Jingnong doesn't think about herself, but also for the sake of her family, Allah raised you and Wenlong, don't you want you to have a chance, now such a good opportunity is in front of you, even if Nong helps Wenlong find a way out, he has to promise Chen Dashuai." ”

The bitter pleading of the family did not make Lin Wenjing change her mind, she understood that she couldn't go with the Mi family, she didn't love Chen Zikun, but she couldn't pass her own level, just as her aunt said, how many catties and taels she had, she could get the favor of the Overseer, Chen Zikun loved herself five years ago, not herself who is now working as a salesperson in Xianshi Department Store.

The buzzing complaints and pleading voices of the Mi family resounded in her ears, and Lin Wenjing suddenly stood up, picked up the small bag and turned around to leave.

"Where is Nong going?" Aunt Mi hurriedly asked.

"I want to be quiet." Lin Wenjing didn't look back.

Aunt Mi didn't dare to stop her, and pushed her son: "Go and look at Sister A." ”

Wenlong followed closely, and the sound of firecrackers outside came and went, and the smell of the New Year became stronger and stronger.

"Hmph, I'm afraid that Chen Dashuai likes the new and hates the old, and he's tired of playing." My aunt's mouth was still bitter.

Uncle said: "No, Chen Dashuai still has a deep love for Wen Jing, even if he is tired of it, it will take a year and a half, why do you get tired of playing so quickly?" ”

Aunt lifted Erlang's legs: "Nong, these men are all the same." ”

……

Lin Wenjing was reluctant to stay in the rice house full of copper smell, and went straight back to his residence, the maid had already gone home, the house was deserted, and there was no hot water, Wenlong knew that Sister A was in a bad mood, so he stood aside cautiously.

Someone knocked on the door, there was actually a visit at this time, Wen Long went to open the door, opened a crack and saw a tall figure, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Chen Dashuai!" ”

Lin Wenjing in the house heard it, and couldn't help but get up and run out, but when he arrived at the door, he stopped, and his tears fell like beads of broken threads.

It was Chen Zikun who came, today's New Year, the family was full of friends, all the cards, he thought of Lin Wenjing alone, not at ease, so come to see, he really guessed it, there was no feeling of the New Year at home.

Lin Wenlong saw the idol in her heart, the legendary national hero, jumping around with excitement, Lin Wenjing wanted to speak and stopped, she was very conflicted, and she really didn't know where to start.

Chen Zikun smiled and said: "You don't have to say anything, I understand, give you three days to prepare, let's go to Beijing." ”

Lin Wenjing's eyes lit up, Beijing is the place where she dreams about it, the dreamy ancient city, all the romantic and beautiful unforgettable memories are condensed in that city, Chen Zikun really knows himself too well.

"I hope your studies haven't dropped off, because I have already helped you apply for the preparatory class of Peking University." The smile on Chen Zikun's face became even stronger because he saw the joy in Lin Wenjing's eyes.

"I'm going too." Lin Wenlong shouted in Chinese.

Chen Zikun stroked his head with one hand and said, "No problem, but your mother has to agree." ”

Lin Wenlong was very excited, took his sister's hand and said, "Sister, agree." ”

Lin Wenjing period Ai Ai: "Are you going too?" ”

"Of course, I didn't say it just now, let's go together." Chen Zikun raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It's not early, why haven't you returned to Mi's house?" ”

Lin Wenjing bit her lip and didn't speak.

Chen Zikun is like a mirror in his heart, Lin Wenjing and the Mi family have no feelings, but this kind of rotten relatives are relatives after all, and it is impossible to cut them off, and Lin Wenjing has been bullied by them before, and it is impossible to say it without some interest.

"Let's go, I'll send you there." Chen Zikun couldn't help but say, pulled up Lin Wenjing and walked out, Lin Wenjing resisted and followed him obediently, went out to get in the car, and took the sister and brother to Nanshi again.

Chen Dashuai came to Mi's house, the whole family was so excited that they were dizzy, and it happened that Mr. Bai also came to celebrate the New Year, and he was even more excited and incoherent, Chen Zikun smiled and said: "I came in a hurry, I didn't bring any gifts, don't be surprised." ”

Everyone stood and listened to his lecture, and those who were obedient did not dare to make a mistake, even the sharp-tongued aunt stopped.

"Whoever dares to bully Wen Jing in the future, I will never spare him."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Wen Jing is my good friend, I keep my mouth tight, talk nonsense outside, and be careful with my tongue."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The adjutant in military uniform handed over the checkbook, Chen Zikun signed his name on it, tore off one and handed it to Aunt Mi: "This is the money to buy textbooks for Wenlong, you can take it." ”

Aunt Mi was ecstatic, took the check with both hands, and glanced at it, it was a cash check from Citibank, amounting to 1,000 yuan! A handsome is a handsome, and a casual reward is a thousand yuan!

"Okay, it's not too early, everyone has a good year." Chen Zikun raised his hat to salute, turned around and left, the Mi family was led by his grandmother to the door, looking at Chen Zikun's car away before stopping, there are many poor people in Nanshi, suddenly there is a car to visit, the neighbors are probing their brains, and the uncle proudly declared: "It is Chen Dashuai who came to see our family Wenjing, he is our family Wenjing's friend." ”

The neighbors all stuck out their tongues, and they always heard the second child of the Mi family boast that he knew Chen Dashuai, but it turned out to be true.

After returning to the house, my aunt coughed dryly and said, "How to divide this thousand yuan?" ”

Aunt Mi said proudly: "What to divide, Chen Dashuai said, it is the money for Wenlong to buy textbooks, why should I divide it!" ”

Aunt crossed her waist and began to barabara, spitting stars flying wildly, Lin Wenjing was irritable when she listened, got up and left, now everyone was afraid, hurriedly stopped fighting, did not dare to make any more noise, and carefully served this aunt.

……

After the Spring Festival, Chen Zikun really took Lin Wenjing's sister and brother on the passenger ferry to Tianjin, and when he set off, there was a light snow in the sky.

"Farewell, Shanghai." She read silently.

Also on the same boat was Zhang Xueliang, the young marshal of the Fengjun Army, who was very interested in Chen Zikun's sudden appearance of a confidant, and from time to time showed a tacit expression that he thought he was knowing.

"Brother Kunwu, I didn't expect you to be from my generation, haha."

"Han Qing, what do you mean by this, Miss Lin is my friend." Chan wanted to cover it up.

"Don't explain, I understand, I'll keep my mouth shut."

Along the way, Chen Zikun took good care of Lin Wenjing's sister and brother, and never took a step beyond Lei Chi, which made Zhang Xueliang a little puzzled: "Brother Kunwu, you are the reincarnation of Liu Xia Hui." ”

Chen Zikun said: "Han Qing, you don't know what first love is at all, this is a feeling, and if you destroy it, you won't feel it." ”

Zhang Xueliang held his cheeks and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand.

The first-class cabin of the ship was packed by them, the journey was comfortable, the time passed quickly, and they arrived at the port of Tianjin in a few days, and the troops stationed in Tianjin went to meet them, and the team took a day off in Zhangyuan, Tianjin, and arrived in Beijing by the Beijing-Tianjin Express the next day.

The special train slowly drove into the Zhengyangmen East Station, steam filled the station, and the long platform was full of Fengjun soldiers wearing yellow military uniforms and dogskin hats, holding Fengtian Liao 13-year-style rifles, all with straight waists and burly figures, no less than 1.8 meters, it seemed that Zhang Zuolin's guards came to pick up the station.

When the train came to a standstill, the doors opened, and a lieutenant shouted loudly, "Salute, play music." The sound of military music sounded, and the soldiers raised their rifles in unison and saluted General Xiaowu.

Chen Zikun's mood to relive the old dream was destroyed by this group of sorghum stubble, Zhengyangmen Station was the place where he first met Lin Wenjing, and now he is revisiting the old place, and he is trying to find some of the feeling of the year, how do you know that Fengjun has such a big welcome ceremony, and he is looking for a fart feeling.

Lin Wenjing's sister and brother were also frightened, they had never seen such a grand scene, and they timidly followed behind Chen Zikun and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Since the last time he saw the Fengjun waist with an armed belt, he also ordered the Jiangdong Provincial Army to change the armed belt, and uniformly use the British Sam Brown belt, the brown double-needle buckle wide belt, the diagonal span and the sword are hung completely, the whole person is more heroic, the right hand wearing white gloves is placed on the brim of the hat, striding forward, and reviewing the honor guard of the Feng army.

"Brother Kunwu, your house has not been cleaned up, and it is inconvenient to live in your father-in-law's house with Miss Lin, why don't you live with me?" Zhang Xueliang sent an invitation, and the Zhang family's residence in Beijing was the former mansion of Xu Shuzheng, which was inherited from the palace of the king, and it could be regarded as the top luxury mansion in Beijing.

Chen Zikun said: "I have more than one house in Beijing, the Ziguang Depot in Xuanwumen, that is my industry, and I live there." ”

Out of the station, outside the ice and snow, covered in silver, there is a small car parked in the open space in front of the station, more than a dozen foreign cars are horizontally and vertically, the coachman is hiding under the eaves with his sleeves and shrinking his neck, and the Zhengyangmen city tower in the wind and snow in the distance is still towering and towering.

Chen Zikun raised his head, looked at the gray sky and the gray city wall, and muttered, "Beijing, I'm here again." ”