Chapter 743 A wisp of black hair

Style: Historical Author: Pretend to forgetWords: 2148Update Time: 24/01/18 15:14:09
Meng Lanshan dotes on Qi Xiaotong almost more than his own biological child.

This has become an open secret.

Look, as soon as the little girl sat down, the old man hurriedly took out all the delicious food and drinks he had saved.

Xiaotong seemed a little embarrassed and said shyly: "Master Tai, I am no longer a child. I don't like candy and other things as much as before."

ah!

I almost forgot, our little girl has grown up now.

Meng Lanshan smiled awkwardly as if he was an old fool, quickly pulled back the candied candies, and then pushed a cup of freshly brewed tea.

"Girl, you are here. It seems that you have something to ask for?"

"Master Tai is really very discerning. I really have something to ask of you."

"What's the matter? Tell me!"

"yes……"

Next, Qi Xiaotong briefly explained the matter of bringing Qi Qingyun and Sun Qiaoyun together.

In addition to the many good matches between the male hero and the female virtuous, she also emphasized: Look, the names of these two people all contain the word "cloud" in common. Doesn't this mean that they are destined to be together?

After listening, Meng Lanshan commented: "This big matchmaker is indeed good, and I am willing to use my sharp tongue and try my best to bring it together..."

With his words, it's basically the same.

After Xiaotong thanked him, she told the old man that she would be going out to hide from her marriage recently, and it might take a long time before she could return. During this period, she hoped that the master would take care of himself.

Although Meng Lanshan didn't quite understand the practice of escaping from marriage, he still respected Xiaotong's choice.

The reason is not complicated, it is simply doting.

Meng Lanshan sighed with reluctance, and then said seriously: "When you act outside, you must remember to think twice before acting, use more scheming and less violence. It is best to defeat the enemy without fighting. options for doing things.”

Xiaotong hurriedly said respectfully: "I will always remember the words of Grand Master."

After talking about the truth, Meng Lanshan suddenly pulled over a newspaper and introduced: "This is a longitudinal article written by Guo Chunhai, which discusses in detail the post-war development of Luzon, Dawan, and Annan. The journey. There are many insights from unique perspectives in the article. You may wish to read it when you have time, it may be helpful."

After Xiaotong took it, he immediately browsed it at the speed of ten lines at a glance.

However, I saw that the writing was as smooth as the surging river, and the rhetoric was as gorgeous as the splendor of the river. Every line and word of this extremely demonstrates his literary skills, and his logic is also quite impressive.

Especially the argument, it can be said to be precise and precise. While affirming the political achievements, it also criticizes the current shortcomings. It lists all the right and wrong in it clearly so that the readers can understand it at a glance.

It is not difficult to see that this piece of rough jade has begun to bloom with extraordinary splendor after being carved by Luo Yuan.

Qi Xiaotong also gave a very high evaluation to this article. She believes that this article does have very practical reference value.

Collect it first and read it carefully later.

After saying goodbye to Meng Lanshan, Xiaotong quickly came to the pond in the east of the new city.

Just like every spring, the spring here is endless, the grass grows and orioles fly. Willows bend down by the water, and flowers bloom on the shore, making people intoxicated and lingering.

Under the setting sun, the shimmering waves are like silver hooks, rippling with the breeze, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

Xiaotong once heard her mother mention that it was here that her father started sketching for her and improvised the poetic "My Beloved Wife Rafting Picture".

Moreover, he also wrote an acrostic poem that matched the scene, which said: The pond is full of water under the willows, and the grasshoppers are spitting out fragrant flowers.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this romantic charm that Xiaotong subconsciously chose this place to say goodbye to Hong Tao.

The south wind is blowing, and the wind is blowing gently.

Next to a big willow tree in the setting sun, a graceful figure was reclining. She was graceful and graceful, as soft as a bone, which made the weeping willows swaying in the wind look stiff.

The beautiful shadow seemed real and illusory. She said nothing and just stared at the waves in the lake in a daze.

Oh no, she was listening to something.

Look!

Beside her, stood a sturdy young man who had no intention of looking at the scenery. At this moment, I was talking to myself about what was in my heart...

"Do you still remember the time we went to steal walnuts together during your first year of school? I don't know how, but Master Peng found out about this..."

"Hmph! You have the nerve to say that! If you hadn't foolishly let it slip at that time, how could I have been slapped by Master?"

"Can you blame me for this? Master Peng is simply more cunning than that thousand-year-old fox. He just casually tested me, and I fell into his trap."

"After all, aren't you too stupid? Master just cheated a little bit, and you jumped into the pit! Alas, how did you know that I was scolded and punished by my mother to kneel down after returning home? That education , I will never forget it for the rest of my life..."

The two of them, one pretending to be angry and questioning, the other explaining piously, were just like they were children, without any sense of separation.

While chatting, Xiaotong suddenly sighed and showed a thoughtful expression.

"After I leave, you must fulfill your duties and don't miss important military matters because of... the personal relationship between your children. Otherwise, I will never forgive you!"

"Yeah! I noted it down!"

"Also, remember to use your brain more when encountering problems. Only in this way can you slowly grow into a true commander!"

"Don't worry, I will study more in the future and try my best to improve myself. Otherwise, your father will look down on me even more..."

When the book comes to use, you will regret it less!

In front of the Dingjia Tanhua of the current dynasty, any white man would feel Alexander, let alone a self-recommended son-in-law?

Hong Tao felt like this at this time.

Xiaotong said, however, that the benefits of studying are far greater than that. Even if you are marching and fighting, you cannot be ignorant and courageous.

"I've finished talking, let's go back."

"Uh...okay..."

Just as she turned around, Xiaotong suddenly looked back.

She looked at the reluctant man, her eyes full of sadness.

Suddenly!

She took out a red purse from her arms and said softly: "I'll give this to you. If you miss me deeply in the future, use this as comfort."

Hong Tao took it and took a look, only to find that it was a strand of black hair.

What does this mean?

ah! !

Suddenly, he felt his heart tremble. Then, he started to be ecstatic.

Xiaotong said shyly and with a smile: "Since I was a child, I have often wielded swords and rarely held needles. My kung fu is far inferior to that of ordinary people. Just accept this sloppy sewing."

Hong Tao cried with joy when he heard this, and was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while.