Chapter 145

After Chang Wencheng changed his clothes, Chang Yuan saw him as soon as he came out.

"Wencheng, hurry up and meet our savior."

He pulled Chang Wencheng and walked to Ning Changrong who was sitting beside him.

Ning Changrong got up quickly and stopped Chang Wencheng who was about to kneel down and salute.

"General Chang is too polite. I can't do it. How can I, a commoner in the mountains and the countryside, be worthy of such a great gift from the little general?"

Ning Changrong talked with Chang Yuan for about half an hour, and he decided in his heart that this is a hero, and the other party is not the kind of brave man who only knows how to fight, but he is familiar with the art of war and can read and write.

Coupled with what they have seen and heard along the way in Taizhou Prefecture, we can know that Chang Yuan's ability to govern the local area here is not bad.

Although he doesn't know the specific situation of the other rebel leaders yet, this person must be one of the forces capable of competing in the world.

Chang Yuan laughed heartily, "Benefactor is too polite, Wen Cheng, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and salute your benefactor."

Regardless of Ning Changrong's obstruction, Chang Wencheng lifted up his robe and knelt down to salute.

He is a man and knows how dangerous it is for women to give birth, but Wang Xiujuan didn't say anything to them at the time, so he didn't know the degree of danger at that time. If they met Ning Changrong later, it might be too late.

It was only after returning to Taizhou Mansion and hearing the midwives in the General's Mansion that they realized how dangerous the situation was.

This kneeling, Chang Wencheng was sincere, and he felt a little guilty. He told others that he would come to him if they needed it, but in fact, what do they need his help for?

People are self-sufficient in the mountains like a paradise.

His promise was no different from empty talk.

If he hadn't taken care of people like Uncle Ning and didn't want others to break their peace, he would have sent someone to find them and thank them again solemnly.

But fortunately, there is a fate between them, and he met Uncle Ning again.

The banquet started soon, and Chang Wencheng had no chance to ask Ning Qingxi, so he could only wait for the banquet to end.

This kind of matter is usually decided by adults, but after he stayed in the mountains for a few days, he knew best Uncle Ning's attitude towards his daughter Ning Qingxi, and he had to talk to Miss Ning about this matter.

Because it was Chang Yuan's thank-you dinner, Chang Yuan didn't invite too many people, but only a few good brothers in the army to participate.

Chang Yuan's first son is related to the issue of who will be the heir in the future. Chang Yuan's subordinates naturally attach great importance to it. When they heard the invitation, they all came to the door with generous gifts.

Men and women are seated separately, pushing cups and changing cups.

"Brother Ning, I heard that at the beginning, I'm old enough to drink this cup!"

Ma Honglin picked up a bowl of wine, raised his head and downed it.

Ning Changrong talked with these people for a while, and found that these people were all cheerful people, and they were not shy. He picked up the wine on the table and drank it in a few mouthfuls. And net.

"Hahaha! Good! Brother Ning is a good drinker!"

Wang Hanting slapped Ning Changrong's shoulder with a palm as big as a cattail fan, and he grinned in pain.

The alcohol content here is too low. To Ning Changrong, it is really nothing. When doing business in modern times, he has already been tempered.

"Brother Wang has great strength!" Ning Changrong grinned.

Chang Yuan scolded with a smile: "Han Ting, brother Ning is not a martial arts practitioner in our army, don't be indifferent in your hands."

Wang Hanting's eyes drooped, "Brother, I'm not too surprised."

Ning Changrong raised his hand to dissuade, "General Chang, you don't have to be polite, Brother Wang didn't mean it either."

Wang Hanting suddenly laughed, "Look, brother? Brother Ning is not angry." After speaking, he wanted to pat Ning Changrong with his big palm. Ning Changrong subconsciously turned his shoulders to the side, trying to hide That big palm like a cattail fan.

After Wang Hanting came to his senses, he patted his head, "I'm really sorry, Brother Ning, I'm used to getting along with those brothers in the army."

Ning Changrong's face was only slightly rosy after drinking for a long time, "It's okay, but Brother Wang really needs to pay attention, brother's small arms and legs can't stand your slap."

Chang Yuan pointed at Wang Hanting and said with a smile: "Did you hear that? Don't spoil Brother Ning."

Ma Honglin picked up a chopstick of food and suppressed the smell of alcohol in his mouth, "In my opinion, Lao Wang is just jealous that Brother Ning can drink better than him, and has taken away his reputation of not getting drunk after a thousand cups."

Wang Hanting stared, and said to Ma Honglin, "What are you talking about, old horse? Is my old Wang such a stingy person?"

Ma Honglin picked up his wine glass and muttered: "Who doesn't know that your old king is the most pissed?"

Wang Hanting stood up from the stool precariously, raised his finger and pointed at himself, "My old Wang, is my old Wang the kind of person who can't afford to lose?"

He looked at Ning Changrong with drunken eyes, "Brother Ning, tell me, we two have been together for so long, do you think I, Lao Wang, are such a person?"

Fu Linjun looked at Ning Changrong helplessly pulling Wang Hanting down, and smiled at Ning Qingxi who was sitting beside her: "It looks like he's drunk, Xixi, let's eat our own, leave them alone."

As he spoke, he put the dish with a chopstick in Ning Qingxi's bowl.

"It can't compare to what Aunt Wang and the others did."

Ning Qingxi smiled after finishing the dishes in the bowl: "Each has its own advantages, and today's banquet is also quite delicious."

Fu Linjun reached out and touched Ning Qingxi's head: "You child is really sensible, and I don't know how Brother Ning and Aunt Wang taught you."

Ning Qingxi smiled, "There is nothing to teach or not to teach the children of the farmhouse. They were raised free-range and grew up by themselves. Maybe my father taught me how to read a few words."

After drinking and eating, Mr. Fu Lin couldn't help asking curiously: "Don't you live in the mountains? Why did you come to Taizhou Mansion suddenly? Is there something wrong?"

Ning Qingxi thought, and finally asked.

Ning Qingxi looked embarrassed, and seemed a little embarrassed.

Seeing that she was silent, Mr. Fu Lin smiled, "Why are you so polite to me, kid? Just tell me if you have anything to do, and I will try my best to help you if I can help you."

Ning Qingxi said slowly, "Madam, actually—"

Fu Linjun raised his hand to interrupt Ning Qingxi, "Why do you still see others like this now? What is your name Madam? Auntie."

Ning Qingxi looked up in astonishment, "Will this... be too offensive?"

Fu Linjun lightly tapped Ning Qingxi's forehead with his fingers.

"You are a big kid, listen to your aunt."

Only then did Ning Qingxi tentatively ask, "Aunt Fu?"

Fu Linjun smiled, "Okay, Aunt Fu, Aunt Fu. What did you say earlier? Go ahead."

Ning Qingxi said solemnly: "To be honest, we are here to buy food."

(End of this chapter)

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