Reborn Cultural Empire

353. Thousands of Miles Away

"It's called Yang Yi..." Mother Su laughed for a while, and then she wanted to explain, but she stopped talking, wondering if it was appropriate to say something to these gossip neighbors.

On the contrary, Aunt Zeng was very interested in the villain on the screen: "Oh, it's him, this kid, hey, he's still a writer, I can't tell, he's so small... Tsk tsk, when we were so big, I know what's going on. I've heard of the two books mentioned here, and they're selling very well. They must be worth a lot of money, and they're good-looking. This kind of handsome guy is what attracts girls..."

Aunt Zeng was still babbling on and on, she had a lot of things to say, but she herself just said them unintentionally, the kind that just let it go.But something fell into Su Wan's ears, so it's not the same thing.

Especially in the TV screen, apart from the reporters surrounded by groups and Yang Yi's employees who blocked the camera, there were actually a few female students who looked like students holding books. look.Seeing Yang Yi coming out, they surrounded him enthusiastically, apparently asking for his autograph.

Such a scene, coupled with what Aunt Zeng said, made Su Wan feel inexplicably annoyed. Although she knew that Yang Yi's real identity would be revealed, he would definitely break into the dreams of countless girls, but when all this happened, She still had some great destructive desires.Just like the days when I was still in my hometown when I was a child, the most beloved bamboo windmill was snatched away by my cousin who was cheating and crying. A piece of mud, which she thought was huge, hit the gate of her cousin's house.

But at this moment, Su Wan's inner annoyance and sourness were far from comparable to being robbed of the windmill when she was a child.If it wasn't for the only rationality that shouted over and over again to stop her, it is very likely that the girl would ignore it and rush to the gate of the court to snatch Yang Yi from the siege of those hateful girls.

The girl who always used extremely simple adjectives, such as "good", "ok", "not good", and "disgusting" to express her attitude, this time secretly gritted her teeth and snorted, "Old cows eat tender grass, shameless!" ", and before Su's mother and Aunt Zeng could react, they took the remote control and let out a sigh of relief, quickly and continuously changed more than a dozen channels, and finally threw the remote control on the sofa.

"Hey, you child, what are you doing?" Mother Su glanced at her daughter inexplicably, never expecting that this was something Su Wan could do.

Thousands of miles away in Wenyuhe Villa, the imperial capital, several waiters, nannies and the like were busy cleaning up the house, and on the first floor of the villa, there were no less than a dozen people sitting bustling with each other, all of whom were from the Jiang family on April [-]th. Relatives and immediate family members of the city.This family is not considered an aristocratic family, and things like the background obviously have nothing to do with the Jiang family.However, she gave birth to an old lady who was not a woman, and she went all the way from the art troupe, the Fu Federation, the Communist Youth League, to the Central Party School. Although there must be some powerful figures to support and guide her, her own ability is naturally beyond doubt, and Under her management and the care of old colleagues of the old man of the Jiang family, the entire Jiang family rides in a real leading carriage, which can be regarded as a top-ranked third-tier force in the capital.

Otherwise, it would not be the Jiang family's turn to occupy this mansion located in Wenyu River, one of the four major villa districts in Beijing.

The sky in the north, in summer, gets darker slower than in Yuezhou in the south. At that time, after the pointer pointed to 7 o'clock, the street lights in the urban area of ​​Yuezhou had begun to light up one by one, but the capital could still see the sunset. , the last gleam of afterglow.

All the people in the Jiang family's big villa, centered on the old lady, chatted casually, but the center of the topic all pointed to the girl on the second floor of the villa.If nothing else, she will be the focus of old lady He Qifang's life in the next few years.

Jiang Nan was brought to the imperial capital, where she will live from now on.

In the yard outside, several juniors were playing and playing, ranging from the first grade to the sixth grade. There were two older ones, hiding at the foot of the yard and talking about topics they were interested in, and then The three older people, two boys, and a little girl sat obediently in a corner of the living room, and glanced at the second floor from time to time.

One boy is very handsome, the other is ordinary-oriented. The little girl can only be regarded as a middle-class talent, but she is good at dressing up, so she is also very foreign and generous, revealing a sense of confidence and superiority that ordinary people do not have.

One of them is a freshman, one is about to be a senior in high school, and the other is just as young as a freshman in high school. They have already begun to understand some things such as family, society, and sophistication, so they don't play around unscrupulously like those younger brothers and sisters.

After chatting for a while, there was the sound of treading footsteps on the second floor. It was the extremely heavy sound of small leather shoes stepping on the solid wood floor.All eyes followed the old lady, looking upstairs together, and Jiang Nan, who was packed and dressed, just appeared at the railing of the wooden stairs.

"Oh, what did it say in Dream of Red Mansions? This is the granddaughter of the old lady. Look at this appearance, she is really a girl who can only be raised in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River." A woman rushed to speak, and there were two or three sitting beside her. Women, by the looks of them, are much more graceful, probably because of the kind of reserve that made them hesitate, but they were preempted by others. Although they were still smiling at this time, there was something meaningful in it no matter how you looked at it.

It seemed to disdain the noise and flattery of the previous woman, and also seemed to be slightly annoyed.

"Come here, Nan Nan." The old lady sat still, but the smile on the corners of her eyes and brows really betrayed her mood. Now when she looked at the nephew and daughter-in-law whom she didn't like very much, she also Much pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Nan walked down the stairs as she said, her demeanor, demure and well-behaved, this appearance made her afraid that she would spoil the pampered uncles and elders from the old lady after she moved into the capital because there were children of about the same age in the family. It is also impossible to give birth to any jealousy and resentment.

But in fact, who knows that Jiang Nan's thoughts are not on the people in front of him at all.

"Come on, come here Nan Nan, this way." He Qifang looked at Jiang Nan with satisfaction, and waited until the girls sat down beside her obediently before introducing to her one by one: "This is your uncle, you used to hug him when you were young." Go out and buy you big white rabbit milk candies; this is your cousin, who traveled a lot to help you contact the school; this is you..."

He Qifang didn't introduce anyone, and that person would have a friendly chat with Jiang Nan, which could be regarded as a formal meeting with the eldest lady in the family.And the girls also had to respond, no matter how unhappy they were, it was not good to make themselves look different and unfriendly at this time, so they smiled and nodded one by one, and called obediently.

In this way, it naturally attracted everyone's praise. Jiang Nan's aunt also moved here from Yuezhou. She lived in a compound with her uncle when she was a child. The memory of the girl also stays in the tenderness of the shofar braid and red skirt. On the small face, although He Qifang has inherited the tradition of "the emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the youngest son", at most she complains to her husband, muttering a few words about the unfairness of her mother-in-law and the preferential treatment her uncle receives.For Jiang Nan, I really don't have any bad feelings, on the contrary, I still like it very much. When we met at this time, I didn't pretend to be happy: "Come on, Nan Nan, come and have a look, I have become a big girl. I haven’t seen it for so many years, but I miss your aunt to death. Do you still remember that when you came back from kindergarten every day, you would go to your aunt’s house to eat eggplant rice? Stop eating?"

People who knew this allusion burst into laughter. They were all amused that the little girl was fond of eggplant when she was a child, and she called fried eggplant slices eggplant rice.

Before Jiang Nan could reply, another woman who was not inferior to Jiang Nan in temperament and charm also jokingly followed suit: "Alas, the elder sister has already announced that she is going to cook for herself today, as a girl, I don't dare to be left behind. Nan Nan, do you still remember my cat ears? They were something you were craving every day, and my aunt sent you noodles."

So many people released their enthusiasm, so busy that Jiang Nan was overwhelmed at all. He had just dealt with his uncle's teasing, but also had to answer his cousin's questions, and had to find time to agree to his second uncle's guest invitation.

Finally, a group of adults finished speaking, and the three children of the same age who had been eyeing each other all the time, at this time, you looked at me and I looked at you, as if they wanted to chat, but after all, they were a little unfamiliar, and they were not as natural as adults. With his familiar skills, he had no choice but to find his parents on the sidelines.

A woman sitting at the outermost edge of the circle seemed to see what her son was thinking, so she waved to the handsome and older young man: "Hey, this is my sister, what's wrong?" Excuse me, hurry up and say hello, I don't have the consciousness of being an older brother at all."

The woman is a relative of the Jiang family, but a cousin. In terms of blood relationship, she has nothing to do with it.Although she had heard early on that there was an old lady's most precious little granddaughter in the family, she didn't usually believe it.After meeting today, I realized that the gossip I had heard before was not only not exaggerated, but also failed to describe Jiang Nan's advantages at all.

Ever since, she was usually very concerned about her own house, and had no blood relationship with the Jiang family. She only managed to occupy a position in the family by relying on diligence, but now she is happy instead.

Her son had just passed the college entrance examination and was admitted to Yanda University, one of the two best universities in China.Her son's grades made her waist straighten a lot, and now she has some special thoughts.

Encouraged by his mother, the boy who has been eager to try since Jiang Nan appeared, boldly stepped forward and mustered up the courage to introduce himself: "Hi sister Jiang Nan, I am Long Yuan... "

After a while, I didn't know what to say.Usually, Long Yuan was an extremely talkative figure in his circle, with his own grades and comprehensive qualities, plus being sought after by many girls, he was extremely confident.And after being admitted to Yanda University, this kind of self-confidence is particularly obvious. Sometimes under the introduction of friends, I know some powerful children whose family background is still higher than that of Jiang's family, and I can also be neither arrogant nor humble.

But he never thought that his self-confidence would be easily shattered by a girl he had never met before.Under Jiang Nan's serene smile, those capitals that he is usually proud of seem childish and ridiculous.

No matter how good Long Yuan is, he is only a freshman. The freshmen of Yanda University are also freshmen, just like the students of all other schools, even Cambridge and Harvard, they always worry about gains and losses in the gap between fantasy and reality.

"Oh, it's my cousin. Looking at your name, it should be the combination of my cousin and my uncle." Jiang Nan didn't know this cousin at all, and beside him was an eager face, smiling like a matchmaker. The matchmaker's woman, these words are just a polite occasion, plus I usually hear some things mentioned by my father occasionally, so I just guess casually.

But in Long Yuan's eyes, Jiang Nan's image immediately rose from demure and sweet to Lan Xinhuizhi, and there was also some other kind of thoughts in his eyes that he didn't dare to expose.

"Hey, don't be too partial." Seeing that someone in my generation had a conversation with Jiang Nan, the girl next to her kept rolling her eyes, looking back and forth between Long Yuan, Jiang Nan and everyone else, Expressed her displeasure immediately.But it wasn't because of Miss Jiao's unreasonable troubles, but because it made people feel speechless.

Immediately, someone beside him chattered: "Hey, Xiaoying, you saw your sister come back, and you are afraid that she will steal your favor in front of nainai, and you feel uncomfortable."

"Luan said" the girl with shoulder-length hair heard this, and immediately ran up to Jiang Nan, and took Jiang Nan's hand very familiarly: "I have long wanted to have a sister. Love me and take care of me. Sister Nan is such a caring sister at first glance, so she won't compete with me for favor. Auntie, you will build bridges and stir fire."

While talking, she also looked at Jiang Nan charmingly: "Yes, sister Nan Nan, yes, nainai."

A group of people were amused by her, and even He Qifang's face was a little more happy: "Damn girl, how can you tell that your sister Nan Nan will love you because of your sharp tongue? You want to find someone , follow behind you and help you clean up the mess."

"Nainai——" the girl named Yingying dragged out her voice in dissatisfaction, hummed coquettishly, and then said with a smirk: "How could it be that my sister helped me clean up the mess? I think I should give it to my sister." It’s good to be a shield, you see she is such a beautiful Jiang Nan beauty... well, Jiang Nan beauty, hehe... I don’t know how many bees and butterflies will circle around her in the future."

The little girl played a homonym, and sneaked a few glances at Long Yuan triumphantly, scaring the latter into a jerk, not daring to look at this eccentric little cousin again, for fear that she would say something earth-shattering again.

On the contrary, when Jiang Nan and He Qifang heard this, a gloomy look appeared in the depths of their eyes at the same time.

Just at this time, Jiang Nan's familiar picture appeared on the TV in the living room that no one paid attention to even though it was turned on.