Protagonist Aura

The champagne coupe rose to speed and finally left.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't know that there was an old man in this coupe that seemed to pass by.

He rolled up his shirt and long sleeves, raised his eyebrows and looked forward to the old mansion that Hao Dayong left behind. Sometimes his memories were like tides, and sometimes he was stunned.

Twenty years of life.

Ning Xuanyuan relied that the sky was not thin on him, and was always lucky.

As a teenager.

Even though his family is poor, his adoptive father taught him the principles of life.

When he first enlisted in the army, even if the old man was unpredictable, he could not see the end, but he indirectly supported him on the road of martial arts.

In the years of the army and horse, Hao Dayong taught by example and sincerely instructed him, the frontier soldier, to be out of control after encountering the weathered dragon.

To be alive, one needs to learn to be grateful.

Even if Ning Xuanyuan never put the words of gratitude on his lips, although some people had been dead for many years, the position in his heart of Ning Xuanyuan was still unbreakable.

For example, Hao Dayong.

It is also ridiculous that the old general asked Ning Xuanyuan, who was on the battlefield for the first time, to write a suicide note to his family. However, his head was too iron, not only did he not write, but he also said something against the old general.

It is estimated that at that time, Hao Dayong regarded him Ning Xuanyuan as a thorn, a character that was difficult to tame.

After a few battles, I saw that this guy hadn't died on the battlefield, but his character became more determined. The eyes tempered by the war were full of sharp edges, and I was shocked by heaven.

After that, he brought Ning Xuanyuan by his side and cultivated as a confidant.

Because he was lonely, without children, and even if Hao Dayong didn't pick it up before he died, Ning Xuanyuan didn't know anything about it. He treated him like his biological father.

The only shortcoming is the lack of mouth.

In the past years, I patted his head twice for three days and said, "When will you get married?" Lao Tzu is still waiting to hold his grandson.

Ning Xuanyuan only laughed.

The old general akimbo his hips, shook his head and sighed, waiting for the setting sun, one old and one young, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers side by side, thinking, after the battle, the day when the class teacher returns to court will be closer and closer...

A cigarette.

Burned out.

Ning Xuanyuan turned his hand and squeezed it out and threw it into the trash can. On the other side, Qin Qiu, who was sitting on the red wooden bench, shook his legs in the air, and fell asleep.

Time is quiet and beautiful, accompanied by beauty.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Qin Qiu saw Ning Xuanyuan approaching and rubbed his dim eyes, and immediately like a child, Chao Ning Xuanyuan opened his arms and "hug."

Ning Xuanyuan laughed dumbly and hugged Qin Qiu.

Qin Qiu suddenly hugged Ning Xuanyuan like an octopus, almost choking, and finally had to warn, "Throw you down again."

"How long have you not touched me?"

Qin Qiu was babbling, deliberately blowing heat in Ning Xuanyuan's ears, watching his earlobes become redder and red, and gloating with misfortune.

Ning Xuanyuan, "..."

Sample, I can't surrender you!

It's dusk.

The weeping willows swaying in the wind seem to welcome the residents who have finally returned home safely before the moonlight appears. Everyone is looking forward to the day when they can see all beings in one leaf and live and work in peace.

At the fifteenth building not far from Ning Xuanyuan's residence, Jiang Xue finished the last task at work before eating, and then went downstairs wearing cotton slippers.

Willow has a thin waist and a plump body.

Even if it is only twenty-four-five, the charm exuded by raising hands and feet is even better than those few women who have enjoyed the nourishment of love for several years.

There are a lot of stunning looks in the world.

However, the peerless stunner that is so beautiful that a man will be addicted to it by looking at it is really rare. A word of praise for a beloved God is a blasphemy.

Jiang Xue is such a woman.

However, compared to her radiant face in the past, she is obviously not in the state today, supporting her chin with one hand, and the other is stirring the spoon aimlessly.

On the left hand, the gray-haired old man picked up the bowl and ate two bites of rice. Seeing Jiang Xue in a daze for a long time, he hurriedly knocked on the bowl and chopsticks, "What are you thinking about if you don't eat? The dishes will be cold later."

The old man's real name is Jiang Zheng.

He is Jiang Xue's grandfather and a former colleague of Hao Dayong. He has always had a good body. Many of his colleagues have been at the forefront over the years, but Jiang Zheng has become more energetic.

Compared with the big gated families stationed in Yanjing, there are not many people from the Jiang family. However, Jiang Zheng's shocking influence, coupled with his previous position in the military headquarters.

Let this pulse still not be underestimated.

"Grandpa, do you remember Ning Yazi?" Jiang Xue put down the spoon and asked suddenly.

The dining table surrounded by everyone was silent, then all raised their heads and stared at Jiang Xue.

This name makes the family feel strange.

Jiang Zheng chewed his lips and teeth, even if he hadn't reached the old confused stage, he frowned and pondered it carefully. It was just a vague impression, but he just couldn't remember it.

"Just the one who followed the lame general Hao Dayong before." Jiang Xue reminded.

Jiang Zheng suddenly realized that if it hadn't been mentioned by Jiang Xue, he would have forgotten such a young man, in his impression, he was young and sharp and unsmiling.

Hao Dayong should have been trained as a successor.

Otherwise, it will not be carried around from time to time.

It's a pity that the old man had a bad life, and he was left with a stubborn illness during the years of battle. After he retreated, his body was like a cave-in.

Civil and military have never interfered.

As a literary general, Jiang Zheng and Hao Dayong have a good relationship, but they are limited to private life, which is about official affairs, and never communicate.

"How can I mention this child well?"

Jiang Zheng put down the bowls and chopsticks, took a cup of brewed strong tea, and slowly spoke.

Jiang Xue blinked and smiled, "I met him today and I live in the old house of Hao Dayong."

Jiang Zheng, who was blowing the tea slowly, didn't say a word, but after so much effort, many memories came to his mind.

When Hao Dayong was still alive, he often gave himself a thumbs up, boasting that he was a real dragon, and his future was boundless.

However, Jiang Zheng was not optimistic about the former Ning Xuanyuan.

He always feels that this child is too arrogant and doesn't know how to be so sophisticated. Once he is placed in those old rivers and lakes that carry official positions and live well, he is destined to struggle.

"I didn't look down on me before."

Jiang Xue raised a delicate face, and suddenly came this sentence, there is no yin-yang strange tone, there must be grievances.

Jiang Zheng glanced at Jiang Xue and rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Fortunately, Grandpa was promoted later, plus Hao Dayong's death, otherwise, if I see him later, wouldn't I still have to keep my breath?"

Jiang Xue floated and said, "I really thought I was following Hao Dayong, and I thought I was superior? Ha ha, when the old general dies, what is he?"

The grievance is getting worse.

Jiang Zheng couldn't help but reminded, "It's all over, it doesn't make sense to chew on the tongue."

"I'm not convinced, why did he not look down on me before?"

Jiang Xue choked back and said, "There is a saying that is well said, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, now I am so noble that he can't afford it."

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