Peerless Junior Uncle

Don't press the small piles on the top randomly, you can use them to cut fruits and eat them when you are older. "

"Yeah." The little girl nodded like a pounding garlic: "Then, goodbye, brother."

"Go back, it's so hot." He Tingge waved his hand when he saw the servant who came to lead her away, and dragged Haitang to play in the river.

But the little girl's goodbye was never seen again.

I don't know her name, I just remember that her sister-in-law called her Niu Niu, and she should be in her 20s now, probably married.He Tingge rubbed the edge of the lighter and walked on the street, the corners of his lips twitching.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the front, and a group of people in police uniforms rushed towards this side. He Tingge subconsciously stepped aside, and it seemed that they were going in the direction of the back door of the Jingshi Academy...

Xu Ziyang

Suddenly there was a commotion in the front, and a group of people in police uniforms rushed towards this side. He Tingge subconsciously stepped aside, and it seemed that they were going in the direction of the back door of the Jingshi Academy...

His brows furrowed, the intellectuals now are all passionate young people who always make some radical remarks and offend some high-ranking officials and foreigners, and now it is probably the students making trouble again.

It is right for students to be patriotic, and it is also right to appeal to the society. The mistake is that there is no backstage. Apart from parading in the streets, suspending classes and threatening the government, they are unarmed, and their voices will be suppressed by the police department. Killed in the cradle.

He sighed softly, and took a step forward, some things, it's not the right time yet.

Haitang packed up his clothes and went to the train station the next day. The railway line going to the northwest is not perfect now, and it is estimated that he will have to change cars halfway, so he put on a dark red woolen overcoat with an expression of reluctance, and brought Put on your top hat and call the two guys to put on your suitcases and go to the train.

"Master is really busy." After getting out of the car, he put on his sunglasses and sighed. The weather was not very good, it was gloomy and mixed with chills, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace and walk towards the train gate.

As soon as the train arrived at the station, there were people coming and going at the station, shoulders rubbing against each other, Haitang was tall, and at a glance, it was dark and full of heads, so he quickened his pace and wanted to get on the train earlier.

Suddenly, he was hit by a dark shadow, almost stepping on the corner of the overlong coat: "Fuck, who is this?" Pulling off his sunglasses, he saw that the person who hit him was wearing a student uniform, and now he was struggling Apology: "Sorry, sorry."

Sunglasses rested on his straight nose, Haitang lowered his head to take a closer look, the student's face was dirty, he seemed to be hiding something now, after apologizing, he was about to turn over and run, Haitang didn't intend to stop him, but there was a sudden message from the front Come a few times: "Stop! Don't run!"

Haitang took advantage of his height to see through the bustling crowd. A dozen or so black-skinned police officers were still holding batons, and their slender eyebrows frowned: "Are they chasing you?"

As soon as the student stood up, he heard a voice from behind, and was about to run away nervously. Haitang frowned, and he lifted his coat to hide the student in the oversized coat, and held the student's arm underneath with one hand and pulled him onto the train.

The student was about to struggle, but Haitang said in a low voice, "Don't you know what it will be like to be caught by them?" The student trembled for a moment, didn't resist anymore, and followed him into the car.

It wasn't until he saw the policemen running away from the car window that Haitang released the students, with a nonchalant expression on his face: "Let's go."

"Why did you help me?" the student asked him, wiping the dust off his face.

Haitang leaned lazily on the seat: "I just hate them, are you a student of the capital?"

The student nodded: "Well, thank you for helping me." After saying that, he was about to leave, Haitang raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Xu Ziyang said: "They've already left, I can't implicate you." Hearing this, Haitang looked at the serious expression on this dirty face, and couldn't help laughing: "I said you are really a nerd, Do you know how many policemen there are in Northeast China? You’ll be arrested within minutes of going down now, and seeing you as a frail scholar, you’ll have to go see Marx before you can take a few truncheons.”

"But..." Xu Ziyang's face froze, and he hesitated, "That can't hurt you."

"Broken me?" Haitang sneered: "You still worry about yourself, nerd." He pulled Xu Ziyang down and sat opposite him: "You are lucky to meet me, I am going to the northwest, you follow me Go there and hide from the limelight."

"Northwest?" Xu Ziyang was curious: "What are you doing there?"

"What do you think I look like?"

"Are you in business?" Xu Ziyang asked uncertainly, looking at Haitang's handsome face, if he didn't have the aura of a nobleman, he would have thought it was an opera.

"Wipe your face." Haitang handed over the hand towel: "I'll just say you nerds, you like to make trouble, and you don't have nothing to make a fuss about. If you get caught by those black-skinned people, don't lose your skin."

"Sir, you are wrong to say that." Xu Ziyang looked at Haitang with a serious face: "Now foreigners are invading our Huaxia, trying to carve up our land and enslave our people. To be destroyed once?"

Haitang raised his eyebrows, did not refute him, but raised his chin: "Left cheek, nose, wipe again."

Xu Ziyang wiped it obediently, showing his handsome face, and tried to say something more, when the whistle of the train sounded, Haitang put on his sunglasses: "Hey~ I know what you want to say. I'll sleep first, you go first." Good order, this journey is still long, you take your time, I didn't have a good rest last night, I was sleepy."

After he finished speaking, he yawned, Xu Ziyang shut his mouth awkwardly, and let out a muffled "Oh".

"Look at the things." Haitang closed his eyes and pointed to the box, and Xu Ziyang moved the box inside.

Accompanied by the noisy sound of the train, Haitang fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know what happened to Mu Lan recently. As long as there is nothing wrong, He Tingge seldom sees him. After the housekeeper dismissed the boy who came to run away, he turned his head and asked He Tingge: "Master, do you want me to arrange someone to drive for you?" .”

"No need." He Tingge waved his hand. It's nothing serious recently, and he doesn't interfere with Mu Lan's private affairs. Just now, the servant came to invite him to a banquet. Jin Yuyao, as the host, wanted to invite him to dinner, and he knew why.

Originally, he didn't want to go, but after thinking about Jin Yuyao's words that day, he also felt that what his father said was not unreasonable, so he simply wanted to see what Jin Buyi was going to do.

At this time it was still early to go to the banquet, but He Tingge still put on his coat and took the keys and went out. When he started the car, he suddenly remembered that elegant and handsome man in white shirt. He hadn't seen him for several days.

Thinking of the man saying that he didn't like to ride in a car, a slight arc twitched the corners of his lips, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

Speaking of which, they are not even considered formal friends.

He Tingge knew the location of the meal. He had been to Haitang before. The western restaurant with Chinese style has both Chinese and Western dishes. I still remember Tang Yuzhen's disgusted look when he saw the bloody steak for the first time, saying It's strange, Tang Yuzhen, who is obviously good at messing around in front of foreigners, just doesn't like western food at all.

He's fine, but he doesn't like the taste, and it's not that he hasn't eaten bloody meat before, it's just that it has been seasoned.

Parking the car on the side of the road, He Tingge got out of the car and straightened his collar. Looking at the colorful lights that were already on before it was dark, he hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the open door with long legs.

He Tingge did not say that he came to the banquet, but when he entered the door, he was greeted by two young men who were already waiting: "Young commander, please go upstairs."

He Tingge frowned slightly, but said nothing.

The second floor is full of private rooms with exquisite and elegant decorations. When they went upstairs, two young servants said: "Our lady will arrive later, young commander, please wait a moment."

He Tingge has no objection to this. He knows that women are always late for meetings. What's more, he came early this time. He Tingge just waved his hands: "Go down."

The boy paused for a moment, but didn't say anything. He pointed to the room in the distance: "That's the one. If you need anything, the young commander, call us anytime."

He Tingge nodded and ignored it.

He came so early because he thought of one thing. According to Mu Lan's investigation, this restaurant seems to have something to do with the Black Dragon Gang. Hearing about revenge or trouble, he was a little curious about the Black Dragon Gang.

The decoration of the restaurant is very good. It combines Chinese and Western styles. It doesn't look too dazzling. You can see the downstairs from the corridor. The marble floor and crystal lamps are generous.

Just as he was looking around, a familiar voice suddenly came from the room behind him.If it wasn't for a foreigner who just opened the door and came out, he might not be able to hear such a good sound insulation effect.

The foreigner closed the wooden door with glass casually, just in time to see He Tingge by the railing, but he just raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. The man's beard was still stained with wine, and his skin color was originally fair. Slightly flushed, there seemed to be a hint of teasing in the blue eyes, but it was only for a moment, and then he swayed to the other side.

He Tingge didn't care about this foreigner, what he cared about was the voice from inside when he opened the door just now, why is he here?Still with foreigners?

He frowned unconsciously, and He Tinge called a waiter in a shirt, who naturally recognized him, He Tingge asked him who was inside, the waiter thought for a while, and said: "A few foreigners, and a few businessmen."

He Tingge thought for a while and whispered a few words to the waiter. The waiter was hesitant, but when he thought that this person was He Tingge, he nodded and followed suit.