Taoist Quick Wear

"Sister, are you okay?"

Si Qingyan saw Su Baoling's smile gradually twisted, and he was a little worried.

Since Boss Su had entrusted him with something, he had to take responsibility.

"It's okay, I just want to drink some water..."

Su Baoling cried too hard and was a little thirsty.

"Sister, go wash up first, there is hot water behind the stove." Si Qingyan poured a large cup of hot tea for Su Baoling. She drank a few sips in a hurry, and suddenly realized that she didn't look very elegant. She took off her high heels and stepped onto the stairs barefoot.

"I'll go first."

When she ran up, she left a lot of water stains on the ground. Her behavior was still a bit girlish. She must have been spoiled in her childhood and adolescence.

Si Qingyan cleaned up the room and boiled some cold-resistant medicine soup. These days, even catching a cold is very troublesome.

There is a returned master in the Department of Biology who is studying various drugs, focusing on anti-inflammatory tablets. Si Qingyan occasionally goes to help, but he is not thorough in this area and can only give some general suggestions, such as extracting penicillin, etc. The specifics still depend on the progress of the master.

When she came down, she was wearing a plain cheongsam and a pair of embroidered shoes. She was very simple, which was very different from her previous strong makeup.

A lotus emerges from clear water, naturally without any decoration.

With a plain face, she is like a white jade beauty. There is aura between her eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes are flowing with some innocent charm.

"Junior brother, thank you."

"You're welcome." Si Qingyan brought out the cooked medicine soup and placed it on the table next to her.

"That's right, we will be a family in the future. I don't have a younger brother. I'm a few years older than you. You can just call me Sister Baoling."

Su Baoling gathered the wet black hair by her ears and showed a gentle and pretty smile.

Si Qingyan threw a dry soft cloth towel, she took it and wiped her head.

"Suddenly I feel that Sister Baoling is a bit rustic, call me Sister."

"Call me a little..."

She wiped the tiny water droplets on her hair, her pupils were slightly light, her eyelashes were long, and her eyes were always pure and innocent. People would believe that she was a girl of fifteen or sixteen.

"Call, call, call! Call me and I will donate another 20,000 silver dollars to your school!"

She drank the medicine soup in one gulp, her eyes full of expectation, even a little eager.

"Sister." Si Qingyan was simply shameless. When it came to silver dollars, she called out without any worries.

"Hey~"

Su Baoling smiled, her eyes curved, like a little fox demon who grew up in the mountains.

Although girls like to be called younger, sometimes it's also good to have a handsome brother call sister, and it makes you feel warm in your heart, and even want to give him all the good things.

Su Baoling has seen many lustful and vulgar men, their eyes are disgusting, stunning and greedy, or with some turbid colors. And the eyes of the junior brother are so pure, calm and peaceful, like the starry sky at night...

When he looks at people, he never mixes extra emotions, but when he is stared at, he can sense his seriousness. Perhaps because he has been devoted to scientific research for a long time, his eyes are very focused. When he is stared at, I will have an illusion that he only has eyes for me.

No wonder many young ladies want to marry the third young master of the Si family recently...

It turns out that they want to marry the eldest young master the most. Now that the eldest young master has married, there is only the third young master left in Wancheng. Su Baoling has also heard a lot of rumors, such as the relationship between the young commander Si and his wife is mediocre, and the third young master Si is very fond of Miss Lin... Only after seeing it once, I feel that he is unlikely to be moved by anyone.

It's hard to describe that feeling... Maybe she is too familiar with the desires of the world, so every time she sees someone, she can't help but analyze it in her heart. When she saw the third young master Si, she admired his attentiveness and gentleness, and felt that he was a very good person. After a few more words, she felt that he was too different, without any desires, and no emotional ups and downs.

Love is different from other feelings.

Love is possession and sharing a lifetime. Just these two points make me feel that he is not destined to be with her.

So my father's idea is still going to fail.

Even if he doesn't despise her for being experienced, there is no way to have a romantic relationship. If he is not her junior brother, Su Baoling really wants to try what it would be like if such a person is moved... But he is a family member. If she fails, wouldn't it be embarrassing? Being a sister is enough.

"I will have someone send the silver dollar to Si Shuai's mansion. It's raining too hard today. I will rest on the second floor for one night. If you have something to do, knock on the door. Sleeping too late will make you old quickly. I will go up first, and you can rest early."

Su Baoling used a soft cloth to absorb the water drops in her hair. The hair that had just passed her shoulders soon became half dry and stopped dripping. Her slender white fingers passed through the black hair, and her posture was natural, and she went upstairs.

"Okay."

When she went upstairs, Si Qingyan opened a book and read it hurriedly.

After returning to Si Shuai Mansion the next day, Si Qingheng was surprised to learn that the silver dollar was obtained from Su Baoling. He looked Si Qingyan up and down.

"Don't wrong yourself for money." Si Qingheng paused and finally said this.

When Si Qingyan first mentioned Su Baoling, Si Qingheng didn't remember who it was. Later, Si Qingyan said that she was the owner of the Red Rose Dance Hall. Si Qingheng realized that the famous socialite's real name was Su Baoling.

Her name outside was Su Hongkou. She married a wealthy businessman a few years ago. Later, the wealthy businessman died of illness and left no offspring. She inherited a large inheritance and had a deep friendship with the Third Master Wen. She opened the largest dance hall in Wancheng and made a fortune every day.

She is talented, has a lively and cute personality, is good at managing money, and has amazing beauty, which has attracted many young masters in Wancheng to pursue her crazily. But she is not a long-term lover. She will have to change her boyfriend every once in a while. As long as she takes the initiative to pursue him, there will be no failure. No man can refuse her pursuit, and many people are proud to associate with her. There are often stories in newspapers about talented people writing poems for her, or scolding her for being unruly, etc. Su Hongkou still goes her own way, as happy as a god.

Si Qingheng had also been influenced by Su Hongkou before when he asked Lin Fengqing to marry Zhu Zhengze. These days, a woman is considered really good if she lives as long as Su Hongkou. But she is not very safe. If the Wen family falls, there will be problems. Now the situation is getting more and more serious. The Wen family is planning to move south. She doesn't want to leave, so she specially borrows Si Qingyan's help to sell well. She is worthy of Wancheng. The "vixen".

"You're thinking too much." Si Qingyan looked at Si Qingheng with some contempt.

Ideological and moral education needs to be strengthened. What are you thinking about?

"Aren't I afraid that you will be deceived by that little fox... Let me tell you, your second brother was deceived by her. He cried so sadly that the pillow was wet with tears, and he was shouting red in his dreams. "Kou, Hongkou, don't like others." Si Qingheng showed a gloating smile.

Si Qingyan was suddenly surprised and had the urge to continue listening.

"When Su Hongkou was still young, she cut her hair short and went to school pretending to be a boy. She happened to live with Qinglan. The two had a good relationship. Later Qinglan told me that he liked a boy."

"I didn't know what to do at the time, so I just let him figure it out."

"Qinglan accidentally saw her taking a shower and found out that she was a girl. She was so happy that she wanted to take responsibility for her, but she didn't agree. After returning home, she hooked up with all the outstanding young men in Wancheng, except Qinglan. ”

"Before she got married, she fell in love with Qinglan. Qinglan was so happy that she wanted to marry her home. It didn't take long for her to marry an old man who was half dead."

"Qing Lan cried to the moon every day and night, and then went into business."

"He came back once two years ago and pursued Su Hongkou again. The two dated for a month, and Su Hongkou kicked him again."

"Do you think it's miserable or not?"

Si Qingheng outlined Si Qinglan's love history in a few words, and instantly the shadow of a young man in love who shed tears at the moon appeared in Si Qingyan's mind.

"Your second brother has liked such a vixen all his life, but he has no ability to make the vixen like him too."

"The task of carrying on the family lineage will be left to you."

Si Qingheng patted Si Qingyan on the shoulder.

"Then our family is probably going to be extinct." Si Qingyan was very frank.

"What are you talking about...um...when did you know the child was not mine?" Si Qingheng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Does anyone else besides Yin Siting know?

"You just said that the task of carrying on the family line will be left to me. If you work backwards, you will know..."

Yin Siting's child is not yours.

Si Qingyan didn't say the next words, but the meaning was very clear.

"You idiot, if you don't want a child, let your second brother have one." Si Qingheng had a headache and was a little embarrassed, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Yeah." Si Qingyan silently wrote down what Si Qingheng said. I want my second brother to have children and continue the family line.

But if the child is not Si Qingheng’s, then whose child is it?

When Si Qingyan looked at Si Qingheng again, he felt a bright and dazzling green light above his head.

The Wancheng Military Academy campus is still under construction and is expected to officially open in the spring of next year. The girls' school may be earlier, but teachers and students are still a problem. Female teachers are really scarce, and there are also few female students.

Time passed quickly when I was busy, and by the time the two rows of tall plane trees outside the Commander's Mansion were golden, the school's midterm exams had begun.

In order to better cultivate and train talents, the high school curriculum is compressed to two years, and the junior high school curriculum is also two years. If you are not finished, you can repeat a grade, but it cannot exceed five years. You must pass all subjects before you can graduate.

Students with excellent academic performance in the university directly follow their teachers into laboratories and factories, and do all kinds of work, such as debugging machines and overhauling equipment. They work as a team.

But they rarely complain. They all have a mentality of "foreign countries have this, we must also have this", "others have researched it, we can do it too", and "we must do scientific research even if we don't eat or sleep".

In order to prevent these young scientists from starving to death, the school has a logistics team that distributes meals in a small book. Those who have eaten have to tick the back. Anyone who has not eaten has to write down the specific reasons to investigate.

The pile of waste paper carried out from the laboratory every day can be as high as several people. It is full of dense formulas. Many people's eyes are bloodshot, like beasts forced into a certain situation, trying to squeeze out every ounce of energy in their bodies. , bursting into flames of hope.

The laboratory has successively produced some results, such as soap making, spinning mill machine improvements, etc. Due to the lack of funds, large weapons cannot be invested in research. If we do well in the early stage of providing people's livelihood supplies, we can quickly collect funds for later investment.

The penicillin that Si Qingyan is most concerned about has been discovered, and purification experiments are being carried out in the near future, and the funds are flowing like water. When funds were scarce, Si Qinglan, who was said to be very good at making money, returned to Wancheng.

He came back by waterway. After Si Qingheng asked about the approximate time, he drove Si Qingyan to the ferry terminal to pick him up.

The weather was good, but the ferry arrived a little late. It was already evening when it docked. The sky was a gorgeous smoky purple cloud, and the ship was sailing in the golden water waves, like a gentle oil painting.

When the crowd had almost dispersed, a man in a white suit came against the light with one hand in his trouser pocket. He turned his eyes, and after the car honked, he strode over here, followed by several servants carrying luggage.