Taoist fast crossing

"Sister, are you alright?"

Seeing that Su Baoling's smile gradually distorted, Si Qingyan was a little worried.

Since Boss Su said the entrustment, he has to take responsibility.

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

Su Baoling cried so hard that she lacked water.

"Senior 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 took a few sips in a hurry, and suddenly realized that she looked unattractive, so she took off her high heels and went barefoot Stepped up the stairs.

"I'll go first."

When she ran up, she left a lot of water stains on the ground, and she still behaved like a girl, and she must have been pampered in her childhood and youth.

Si Qingyan tidied up the place and cooked some cold medicine soup.These days, even a cold is very troublesome.

There is a returning master in the Department of Biology who is researching various medicines, focusing on anti-inflammatory tablets. Si Qingyan will occasionally help out, but his research in this area is not thorough, so he can only give some general suggestions , such as extracting penicillin, etc., the details still depend on the progress of the master.

When she came down, she was wearing a plain cheongsam and a pair of embroidered shoes under her feet, very plain and very different from the previous heavy makeup.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

With a plain face facing the sky, it is like a beautiful portrait of a bottle of suet and white jade.The brows and eyes are full of aura, and the eyes are flowing, with some innocent charm.

"Brother, thank you."

"You're welcome." Si Qingyan brought out the boiled medicinal soup and placed it on the table beside her.

"That's right. From now on, we will be a family. I don't have a younger brother. If you are a few years older than you, just call me Sister Baoling."

Su Baoling brushed her wet black hair around her ears, showing a gentle and pretty smile.

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

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

"Call out..."

She was wiping the fine drops of water on her hair, her pupils were slightly lighter in color, her eyelashes were long, and her eyes were always pure and innocent. Even a fifteen or sixteen year old girl would believe it.

"Call, call, call! Call me and I will donate another [-] silver dollars to your school!"

She drank the medicinal soup in one gulp, her eyes full of anticipation, and even a little urgent.

"Sister." Si Qingyan had no morals at all, and when it came to silver dollars, she called out without any worries.

"Hey~"

Su Baoling laughed, her eyes were crooked, like a little fox demon who grew up in the deep mountains.

Although girls like to be called younger, sometimes it's good to have a handsome younger brother called sister. My heart is warm, and I even want to give him all the good things.

Su Baoling has seen too many lecherous and vulgar men, their eyes are disgusting, stunning and greedy, or have some cloudy colors.And the junior brother's eyes are so pure, peaceful and waveless, like the starry sky in the middle of the night...

When he looks at people, he never mixes unnecessary emotions, but when he is watched, he can feel his seriousness.Perhaps because he has been obsessed with scientific research for a long time, his eyesight is very focused, and when he looks at him, he will have the illusion that he only sees me in a trance.

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

It turned out that the young master they most wanted to marry was the young master. Now that the young master got married, there was only the third young master, the golden bachelor, left in Wancheng.Su Baoling had also vaguely heard a lot of rumors, such as Young Marshal Si and his wife having a mediocre relationship, for example, Third Young Master Si was in love with Miss Lin... I really met him once, and I felt that it was impossible for him to fall in love with anyone.

It's hard to describe that feeling... probably because 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.As soon as I saw Si Sanshao, I admired his carefulness and gentleness, and felt that he was a very good person. After a few words, I felt that he was too different, with no desire at all, and no emotional ups and downs.

Love is not like other feelings.

Love is possession and sharing a lifetime.With these two points alone, I feel that I have nothing to do with him.

So Dad's idea is still going to come to nothing.

Even if he doesn't dislike her for her long life, he can't have a good time.If he wasn't her junior brother, Su Baoling really wanted to try what it would be like to be tempted by such a person... But he is her own family, wouldn't it be embarrassing if she failed?Being a sister is enough.

"I'll send the silver dollars to the commander-in-chief's mansion at that time. It's raining too much today. I'll rest on the second floor for the night. If you have something to do, knock on the door. If you sleep too late, you will grow old quickly. I will go up first. some rest."

Su Baoling used a soft cloth to absorb the water drops in her hair. The hair that was just above her shoulders soon became half dry, and she stopped dripping. Her slender white fingers ran through the black hair with a natural posture, meandering up the stairs.

"it is good."

When she went up, Si Qingyan opened a book and hurriedly read down.

After returning to Si Shuai's mansion the next day, Si Qingheng learned that the silver dollar was obtained from Su Baoling, he was a little surprised, and looked at Si Qingyan from top to bottom.

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

When Si Qingyan first mentioned Su Baoling, Si Qingheng didn't remember who it was. Later, Si Qingyan said that he was the owner of the Red Rose Song and Dance Hall. Only then did Si Qingheng realize that the famous courtesan was originally named Su Baoling.

Her public name was Su Hongkou, and she married a wealthy businessman a few years ago, but later the wealthy businessman died of illness, leaving behind no heirs.She inherited a large amount of inheritance, and has a deep friendship with Wen Sanshao. She opened the largest song and dance hall in Wancheng, and made a lot of money every day.

She is talented, has a cute personality, is good at managing money, and has amazing beauty, which attracts many young masters in Wancheng to frantically pursue her.But she is not a long-term lover, she will change her boyfriend after a while, as long as she takes the initiative to chase her, she will never fail.No man can refuse her pursuit, and many people are even more proud of associating with her.In the newspapers, some talented person often wrote poems for her, or someone scolded her for being unfeminine, etc. Su Hongkou still went her own way, happy like a fairy.

Before Si Qingheng asked Lin Fengqing to marry Zhu Zhengze, it was also influenced by Su Hongkou.These days, it's really good for a woman to live for Su Hongkou's sake.But she is not safe, once the Wen family falls, she is afraid that there will be problems, and now the situation is getting worse, the Wen family plans to move south, she doesn't want to leave, so she deliberately borrows Si Qingyan's hand to sell it well, it is worthy of Wancheng The "vixen".

"You think too much." Si Qingyan looked at Si Qingheng with a little 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 he wet the pillow and cried red in his dreams." Kou, Hongkou, don't like others." Si Qingheng smiled gloatingly.

Si Qingyan was a little surprised immediately, and also had the urge to continue listening.

"When Su Hongkou was still young, she cut her hair short and pretended to be a boy to go to school. She happened to live with Qinglan. The two of them 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 let him figure it out by himself."

"Qinglan accidentally saw her taking a bath and found that she was a girl. She was so happy and wanted to be responsible for her, but she refused. After returning home, she hooked up all the outstanding young masters in Wancheng, except Qinglan. .”

"Before she got married, she had a relationship with Qinglan. Qinglan was so happy that she couldn't find Bei. She said that she would marry her home if she wanted to sell everything. It didn't take long for her to marry an old man who was half dead."

"Qinglan cried to the moon every night, and then went into business."

"He came back 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?"

Si Qingheng sketched out Si Qinglan's love history in a few words, and instantly made Si Qingyan see a shadow of a young man who cried to the moon and was a saint of love.

"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 line is entrusted to you."

Si Qingheng patted Si Qingyan on the shoulder.

"Then our family may be wiped out." Si Qingyan was very frank.

"What are you talking about... um... when did you know that the child is not mine?" Si Qingheng's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Does anyone else know besides Yin Siting?

"You just said that the task of inheriting the family should be entrusted to me. If you reverse it, you will know..."

Yin Siting's child is not yours.

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

"What a fart, 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.

"En." Si Qingyan silently wrote down what Si Qingheng said.Let the second brother have a child and carry on the family line.

But the child is not Si Qingheng's, whose is it?

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

The campus of the Wancheng Military Academy is still under construction, and it 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 scarce, and female students are few.

Time passed quickly when I got busy, and when the two rows of tall plane trees outside the Sishuai's mansion were covered with golden trees, the school's midterm exam kicked off.

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. You can repeat the grade if you don’t finish it, but it can’t exceed five years. You must pass all the subjects before you can graduate.

Students with excellent academic performance in the university directly follow the teacher into the laboratory, go to the factory, do all kinds of work, debug the machine, overhaul the equipment, and use it as a team.

But they rarely complain.They all hold the mentality of "if foreign countries have this, we should also have this", "if others have researched it, we can do it too", "do scientific research without eating or sleeping".

In order not to starve these young scientists to death, the school has a logistics team that distributes meals in a small book, ticking off those who have eaten, and writing down whoever did not eat to investigate the specific reasons.

The waste paper brought out of the laboratory every day can be as high as several people. It is full of dense formulas. Many people's eyes are bloodshot, like a beast that has been forced into a certain situation, trying to squeeze out every ounce of energy in the body. , burst out the flames of hope.

The laboratory has come up with some results one after another, such as soap making, machine improvement in spinning mills, etc.Due to the lack of funds, large-scale weapons cannot be invested in research. If the supplies for people's livelihood are well done in the early stage, funds can be quickly gathered for later investment.

The penicillin that Si Qingyan is most concerned about has already taken shape, and the purification experiment is currently underway, and the funds are running out.When funds were tight, Si Qinglan, who was said to be very profitable, returned to Wancheng.

When he came back by water, Si Qingheng asked about the approximate time, and drove Si Qingyan to the ferry terminal to pick him up.

The weather was fine, but the ferry arrived a bit late, and it was already evening when it docked. The sky was covered with magnificent smoky purple clouds, and the ship sailed in the golden water waves, like an oil painting with gentle colors.

When the crowd had almost dispersed, a man in a white suit put one hand in his trouser pocket and came back against the light.He turned his gaze, and after the car whistled, he strode over here, followed by a few servants carrying luggage.