Empire 74 winter

On the outskirts of Tianzidu City, there is a village in the northeast direction, with only seven or eight households, and this village is very lively today. Nalan family, oh, this is Nalan Tun.

In a blue-tiled house made of red bricks on the side of the only path in Quantun, there was a baby's cry, very loud, overshadowing the noisy crowd in the yard, and she seemed to be very unhappy to be born in this family. Probably, she calculated that in the near future, the couple would leave her and disappear.

The baby girl, who was born at the end of the year, stared at the big eyes and cried all night. The families also listened for a night. The voice was unwilling, helpless and angry. Finally, in the early morning of the next day, he fell asleep. can be regarded as being able to catch his breath, and the neighbors who are not in peace have been pointing at the thieves all night and scolding, and praying at the same time.

The parents of the baby girl, Nalan Xiong and Youci can finally take a breath, this child can really howl.

"Yo! Obediently, it can be regarded as a way to make Lao Tzu rest! Nalan Xiong rubbed his bloodshot eyes and sighed.

"This girl, why isn't it too tired!" Youci lay on the bed, muttering weakly.

"Alas! I was also treated by this child! Wait a minute, I'll go and make amends to some of my brothers..."

"Hmm..."Youci gently patted the sleeping baby and slowly fell asleep.

... ...

"Oh, big brother, your family is terrible!" Nalan Jiu stretched out his orchid finger and poked Nalan Xiong's arm and complained delicately.

"Hmph, this girl may be able to overturn us when she grows up..."Nalan Jia said to the woman in the green jacket.

"Hahaha... This girl, very festive, pressing the end of the year, this is angry! Nalan brushed the thinning hair on top of his head and grinned.

"Hey, hey... That's, that's my daughter! By the way, I'll have to go back and name her Le, you guys get busy first..."Nalan Xiong left the 'square' of Tunzi, shaking his head and humming a small tune.

"Hey, look at him..."Nalan Jiu squirmed.

"Pull it down, the children have been awake for a long time, go and hug them..."Nalan Jiu's wife said as she lifted his ear.

"Hahaha... This old man! Nalan Chong pointed at their backs and laughed.

"Look, you are very blessed!" Nalan said proudly at his wife.

"You can pull it down, you don't know whose blessing it is!" Nalan stretched his waist: "Hungry, eat seafood?" ”

"What else can I eat?"

At noon, Nalan Xiong was anxiously wandering around the door, frowning black and yellow, very entangled:

"It's all such a struggle to choose a name for your child? What's it called? ”

"It can't be too rushed, it can't be too soft, it can't be too gaudy... Isn't that embarrassing! ”

"What should I do, wait for Youci to get up and then take it, then I have to think about two first... Otherwise, it won't be a joke! ”

"Naranqiong? What kind of thing, Lao Tzu is not poor... Nalan Nine? It's a duplicate name, then eight, seven..."

"It's so hard to drop!" A lazy voice suddenly came from the courtyard: "Humph! Nickname (take) a name, make you anxious like that! What a mallet! ”

"Are you awake? Didn't you wake up last night? "Nalan Bear is embarrassed.

"Joke! Can you make a noise to me? Unless the blind bear comes to hug me! "The lazy man is called Naranju, and as his name suggests, he is very sleepy.

"Alas, my nickname is confusing me!" Nalan Xiong looked at him and said, "Staff Officer? ”

"A pack of cigarettes! Otherwise, don't talk about it! Naranju put his hands in his sleeves and leaned lazily against the wall.

"Half a pack, one pack is too much..."

"You can use that name!" Naranzhu yawned again: "Anyway... It's not my daughter! ”

"Hey, it's all our daughters, don't be so stingy!"

"Hey, I'm tired..."

"Hey~ Hey, don't fall asleep..."

"What, thought about it?"

"Here you go... I bought it newly! Nalan Xiong took the Bei'an Bridge apart, took one out, and handed the rest out.

"Buckle the bar!" Nalan Zhu took the cigarette and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed: "Covered it for a long time?" ”

"Haha, what's the matter, I'm buying a new drop!" Nalan bear cover-up.

"Fart, a strand..."Nalan Zhu stared at his armpit: "Youci won't let you smoke?" ”

"Hey, who's going to control me! It's the other way around! "Nalan Bear is proud.

"Your face is yelling, as if we are very big!" Nalan Zhu sneered: "Call 'number'!" ”

"What? What's the number? ”

"The Stormtroopers!"

"Nalan?"

"Isn't it quite good!"

"You give me back... What a name for this! ”

"No need to send it! Too enthusiastic! ”

"Liar!"

In the evening, Nalan Xiong was woken up by his daughter again, and he entered the house with seafood soup:

"Youci, come and drink some and make up for it!"

"Hey, it's this thing again, didn't people say that they want to drink chicken soup?"

"Don't worry, rinse your mouth with seafood soup first, hey, the big meal will be here..."

"Where did it come from?"

"Nalan Zhu Jiadi..."

"Hahaha... What did he deceive you again? ”

"Joke! Do you know who I am and who can lie to me? ”

"Ahh

"I've got a name for my girl..."

"What?"

"Nalan Seafood!"

"Poof! Get lost! ”

"Kelp?"

"Ahh

"Aid to Korea? Aid..."

"You can pull it down..."

"Ahh What is that called? Where's the help? ”

“...”

"No... Can't you? ”

“…”

"Let's call it a flower! Also garland Le! ”

"Flowers? Nalan flowers? Hey, Youci, I actually thought of it, I didn't say it on purpose..."

"Ouch, where did you come from, don't want that tail note... Chicken soup... Starving! Youci covered his forehead.

"This is coming, this is coming... Haha, flowers! How nice it sounds..."Nalan Bear muttered as he walked.

"It's flowers! Flower! ”

"Know! Flower! ”

On Chinese New Year's Eve of the same year, north of the Imperial Desert Province, small-scale friction occurred, and the two sides fought for 2 hours and injured more than 30...

In the spring of the following year, the Soviet Russian army pressed the border, the imperial garrison was strengthened, and the war between the two countries was on the verge of breaking out, which was very critical...

Also in the spring of this year, Daning University held a meeting. He Dongchuan received a master's degree at the age of 75, and the provincial financial consultant, the president of the National Honorary Professor of Finance, personally wrote a congratulatory note, full of admiration...

He Dongchuan is still wearing a gray tunic suit, thin and energetic. He took the stage to receive the degree, and bowed twice to all the teachers and students, and he couldn't afford it for a long time...

The ladies of Daning Academy put away their pride with red eyes, and were impressed by such an old senior. I heard that when he first entered the academy, some classmates ridiculed him and gave him the nickname 'Bang Mallet', which was still iron-handled, and it may still be solid. Since then, this benevolent brother has been given an elegant nickname - He Dabang. Who could do such a ridiculous thing and invest in enrollment. From the current point of view, they think, isn't learning just to have a better life in the future, and what ideals to talk about, to put it bluntly, is for their own needs. Is it true that you really think that it will not work for the sake of the country? Besides, it's not your turn.

Huawen stood at the corner of the cathedral, his eyes glaring at He Lao... Senior, head buzzing. From time to time, there were restless exclamations, and there was a 'docent'.

"He spent two years gnawing through all the courses before high school, trying to scare me to death and inherit my half pack of cigarettes? Or a three-pound meal ticket? A classmate on the edge of the pattern muttered quietly.

"Impossible, right!?" The pattern looked incredulous.

"Did you know that it took another two years to complete all the courses in college!" The man exploded again.

"Open. Special.. Jokes? "The pattern trembles.

"Brother, if you stand up straight, I'll say one more word!" The man lit a cigarette and pondered.

"What else? Why didn't I stand up straight! Joke..."Patterned mouth hard.

"Another two years..."The man stretched out two fingers of the cigarette and pointed at the pattern: "Graduate school!" ”

"Ahh

"They all say you're going to stand up straight... Get up! The man stretched out his hand to help the pattern: "The year he left school... The beautiful director of the Department of Finance was taken by him... Seduce gone! ”

"Ahh Hold it steady! ”

"I won't help you anymore! Out of breath! ”

"Then why don't you move?"

"My leg is numb..."

"What's your name?"

"You can call me Jiang Nan... What about you? ”

"Why didn't you lie to me? Brother Nan? Under pattern! ”

"What's your name?"

"Lao Tzu is called pattern!"

"Hahaha... Louder than my name! Well, it's feminine! ”

"Fart, this is the background, Xiao Li Guanghuarong's flowers, the patterns of utensils! Got it? ”

"Whew, say it like I'm standing on the campus of an elementary school!"

"Haha, that... Brother Nan, let's go to dinner together? ”

"Please?" Jiang Nan threw away the cigarette butt and asked.

"Then why don't you please?" The pattern replied shyly.

"Then it's better for you to please, I can't dampen your enthusiasm when we meet for the first time!" Jiang Nan licked his lips and said.

"I didn't want you to invite... By the way, let's talk about this He Lao... The glorious deeds of the seniors? The pattern dragged him out of school.

"Of course, he used to be an idol in my heart that cannot be blasphemed, a guiding light in a dark life... Jiang Nan 'reluctantly followed'.

"Hey... I haven't drunk it yet..."The two walked away.

The encounter of life is like a... The collision happened to be pulled by fate, within the scope of the ability after the compromise, and the fierce hug. It's a miracle, even the bad old man of fate said so. It's not just because it doesn't mean anything... Probably it was compromised as well. As for to whom, I don't know.

When I returned from dinner, I was lying on the bed in the dormitory. Under Jiang Nan's explanation, he learned about He Dongchuan's study history, and he was even more uncalm, it was simply very uncalm. When the old man of the Hua family entered the school, he held a cane against him to warn him, sociology and humanities... Don't even think about finance.

But since he was fortunate enough to look up at Senior He, his heart was like a broken drum, he was hammered hard, trembling and could no longer calm down, and he couldn't make a sound.

A lifelong idol and a model for learning. This is the affirmation of him in the bottom of the heart, and it is also a hint, perhaps a decision. With his passion for idols, he changed departments and transferred to the Department of Finance, where He Dongchuan studied. Jiang Nan said that if you learn this, you will be able to make money in the future, and you can take away a beautiful teacher like Senior He. This makes the pattern can't fit the legs, who doesn't want to, the mallet doesn't want to strangle!