Because long Ning went to the seaside villa to pick up old man long Yin first, while Jiang Mengxian only needed to take a few stops here in the past. When she arrived at the military region courtyard, long Ning and Long Yin had not come yet.

When he saw old man Lian, he was in high spirits. He had to play chess with Jiang Mengxian and asked her about Lian Xiwan.

"Xiaomarzi is shooting the battle dragon recently. How's it going? I heard that it was led by the military headquarters. It's a big production. It's a bit of a head. Let xiaomarzi take a good shot."

"And the gift film. Hurry up. Go after shooting war dragon. Remember to send a fixed makeup photo!"

The old man talked while playing chess.

Today, Lian Xiaofu sat next to Lian Xia. Even Xuepeng wasn't there. Jiang Mengxian took out his cat and dog, played chess while rolling the cat, occasionally touched the dog around him, and drank some medlar water. However, she was tense in her heart, waiting for the news of Long Yin.

Why haven't you come yet? Is something wrong on the way?

Or maybe long Ning didn't bring long Yin to the military compound at all, but took long Yin to another place

She was anxious and wanted to send someone to find it, but even the old man was very interested today. It was inconvenient for her to show it. She kept frowning at the chessboard.

"Girl, is there something on your mind?"

Lian Xia saw it at a glance. She had something in her heart.

On that day more than ten years ago, there was such a young man sitting opposite him and playing chess with him, but his drooping eyebrows were very serious and tight. At first glance, he had something on his mind.

The old man clearly remembered that day, because it was the last time he saw him. After that day, he saw him again at his funeral.

The old man's white haired man sent away the black haired man. He couldn't help sighing when he thought of it.

Somehow, seeing Jiang Mengxian in front of him, he couldn't help thinking of the black haired man he sent away.

When the old man asked, Jiang Mengxian immediately smiled and said, "it's all right."

Although the old man was old, he had a sharp eye and lived out the sixth sense of a centenarian. He put down a flag and said to Jiang Mengxian, "girl, you really look like a person."

Jiang Mengxian's ears stood up, but she didn't show any difference. She looked at the chessboard as usual and touched the cat in her arms. Even the snow pole's puppet cat looked very good. Last time, she was stripped of her hair by Lian Xiaofu. Now a piece of black hair grew on her head. The whole cat was burnt. She touched the burnt hair on her head, The cat glanced lazily.

The old man has many orange cats. Today, the weather is fine. All the orange cats come out to watch the wind. The orange cat sleeping on the ground under the old man's feet.

The atmosphere was very quiet and quiet. The two of you came to me on the chessboard. Jiang Meng Xian still kept a consistent level. He kept silent and conceded and grasped a perfect degree and let the old man be very happy and carefree.

For a long time, I heard old man Lian say, "that man... Is my dry son. His name is Longcheng."

Longcheng

Jiang Mengxian just picked up the chess piece with a flicker in her eyes, but she immediately recovered her look and said, "Longcheng is the senior of our Imperial University. I've seen his promotional film abroad. He's a very powerful person."

Her slight reaction was seen by the old man. His old body curled up in the chair. Although he was still in high spirits, he was still a little lost and helpless when he thought of Longcheng.

"If only my dry son were still there!"

If the dragon city is still there

Jiang Mengxian is also thinking, if he is still there, have they met their father and daughter now?

Although Jiang Mengxian tried her best to hide her curiosity about Longcheng, when she heard that Lian Xia and Longcheng were still father and son, she asked quietly, "what kind of person are you, old man, Longcheng? Are you familiar with it? Can you tell me?"

The chess game is over. Because Jiang Mengxian is distracted, Lian Xia forces her. Jiang Mengxian takes the chess pieces and the cat takes the opportunity to sleep on the chessboard.

Lian Xia lowered her head and touched the cat. She looked up at Jiang Mengxian and talked about Longcheng.

"Longcheng is the son of my old man, Long Yin, who was only fifty years old. The old man gave birth to seven or eight offspring in his life, and none of them could live to adulthood. Before Longcheng was born, the old man looked for experts everywhere to ask for amulets for Longcheng."

"The fortune teller, surnamed Ling, is Lingyun's father. He said that if Longcheng didn't find someone with a hard life and a tiger to cover it, he would die prematurely. Long Yin was so anxious that he came to me with him in the middle of the night."

Speaking of Longcheng, Long Yin's face is full of nostalgia and love.

"When I first saw cheng'er, he was only a few months old. He just lay in my arms. I looked at him and he looked at me..."

The old man held an orange cat and demonstrated the action when he held it to Longcheng. His eyes were full of love and surprise.

"The first time I saw the city, I knew that this child must make great achievements in the future!"

"Sure enough, cheng'er didn't disappoint me. He is the most gifted child I've ever seen!"

Even the old man rubbed the orange cat in his arms and moved out his big photo album. There were some photos that were very important to him, and all his descendants were on the list.

The old man accurately found Longcheng in dozens of photos. Longcheng is probably one of the few "outsiders" in the album.

It was taken when Longcheng visited him for the last time more than ten years ago. It was their last group photo.

In the photo, Lian Xia is sitting in a chair. Behind him stands a young man in a windbreaker. There is a reluctance to give up between the young man's eyebrows and eyes, but there is also a determination. He probably knows that he is about to leave him forever. After this side, there is no time to see him again.

Jiang Mengxian looked at Longcheng, and her fingers gently brushed the handsome face. Her heart was unspeakably complex.

That's her father!

Suddenly, there was a damp heat at the bottom of her eyes, and a burst of tears came up, blurring her sight.

"Girl, what's the matter with you?"

Lian Xia looked at her with concern.

Jiang Mengxian quickly wiped her tears and said, "it's all right. Maybe there's sand in the fundus of her eyes."

She turned her back to wipe her tears.

The old man put the cat down and got up and said, "girl, hold the cat. I'll put some water. Don't go. Wait for the ice cream to come back in the evening and have dinner."

Watching the old man walk away, Jiang Mengxian is still looking at the group photo of Longcheng and the old man.

Lian Xia came home from the garden, but instead of going to the bathroom, she called Lian Xiwan.

At this time, Lian Xiwan was already on his way to the crew. Zhan long had to catch up with the progress this year. After that, he had to catch up with the shooting of gift films. Unexpectedly, he received a call from Lian Xia at this time.

When the phone was connected, Lian Xiwan's voice reached Lian Xia's ear: "Hello, Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Lian Xia on this side was silent for a while before he asked, "xiaowanzi, let me ask something. You can't hide it from me anymore."

Lian Xiwan was stunned and asked, "Grandpa, ask what you want to ask."

Lian Xia asked, "do you know what day it is today?"

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