At the beginning, he was driven out of the giants

Chapter 193 The Medal of the 194 Ji Family, Miss Bai’s Paragraph

Ji Heng is going to Nan Lingshan.

Nan Lingshan is not a cemetery, but a attraction to be developed next to Xiangcheng. There are several celebrity tombs nearby.

Nan Ling is in the southernmost mountain of Hunan City. The endless mountains are not easy to open. Half of the roads are expanding the preparation for repairing tourism routes. Nanling Park is waiting to open.

Ming Dongzhang slowly drove the car to the south of Nanling Mountain, and Ji Heng stopped him.

Bai Yan took the sacrifice to get off the car behind Jiheng. The attractions would not be opened until the summer vacation. I saw the four routes on the road sign at the door, pointing to “Nanling Park”, “Nanling Mountain”, “Guo Shan Tomb”, “Red Leaf” hotel”.

The road signs are new, and it should be installed not long.

Ming Dongzheng sat in the driver’s seat and looked up at Bai Yan and Ji Heng along one of them, and couldn’t help picking up the phone.

Ming Dongzheng: [Today, why did Miss Bai come to travel to tourist attractions? .

Ming Dongzheng: [Worship Guo Shan Tomb or General Tomb? .

Xu Nanzheng: [I will remember to come to the grave to sweep the grave]

Xu Nanzhang was in the Martyrs Cemetery.

**

Nan Lingshan.

Ji Heng did not bring Bai Yan to the tourist attraction. Instead, he took her to walk more and more.

Bai Yan finally saw three tombstones. Ji Heng stopped in front of the last tombstone. Only this tombstone had the grave, and the other two tombstones were just clothes.

The tomb is very clean, without any weeds, it must have been cleaned.

“I brought Ah to see you,” Ji Heng squatted down, rubbing the dust that was hardly seen on the tombstone with his fingers, “You should have never seen her.”

Speaking, he looked at Bai Yan, full of gully eyebrows, the mildness that Bai Yan had never seen before, “Let her see you.”

Bai Yan took a step forward. She looked at the engraved words on the tombstone–

Ji Wanxin’s tomb

Wan Xin, Ji Wanxin, is this her grandmother?

Bai Yan put down the chrysanthemum in his hand and worshiped respectfully, so gentle name.

Ji Heng didn’t say much.

He squatted in front of the tomb and burned a piece of handkerchief embroidered with clove flowers. After all burning, he took out the wine and three wine glasses in the basket, put it in front of the two tombs next to him. Essence

“You can call them Grandpa.” He said silently with Bai Yan, and he sat aside casually and drank with two tombstones.

Twenty minutes later.

Ji Heng left the jug and wine glass, and got up, “Let’s go, don’t let Xiaoming wait in a hurry.”

Bai Yan followed him to the mountain, but when he was down the stairs, he returned to his head.

There is still a fog in the mountains, the wind brushes gently through the mountain, and the sun shines the tree slightly with the tombstone.

Seeing that she kept looking back, Ji Heng raised his eyebrows, “Have you seen your grandmother’s photos?”

Bai Yan shook his head.

“Also,” Ji Heng might drink some wine, his thoughts were a little unclear, and he said more with Bai Yan. “Wait for me to find it to you, I have a lot.”

**

On the way, I heard that Dong Yan was going to the martyr’s cemetery.

Ji Heng sat straight and asked Ming Dongyu to take them together.

During the road, the martyr’s cemetery was somewhat biased, but today there are many people at the door, and they see towering martyrs.

There are several young people who distribute chrysanthemums at the door of the cemetery.

Standing under the martyr’s monument at the gate, Bai Yan heard a familiar cough sound.

She looked up subconsciously, and she saw Ning Xiao, who helped Grandma Wang in front of her.

Grandma Wang still wore the camouflage uniform that was not in line with her when she first met. She seemed to be turning around today, and Ning Xiao helped her silently.

Neither of them saw her.

Bai Yan didn’t call them two. She just remembered that the first time she saw Grandma Wang’s house.

In front, Grandma Wang stopped for a moment. Her hand was in front of her lips, coughing twice, and saw a bunch of people gathered in the second row. After thinking about it, “Look at your brother and his father, they are all behind. There are so many people, don’t look at it first. ”

To be precise, Ning Xiao is not a grandson of Grandma Wang, but also Ning Yinuo’s brother of his mother. After giving birth to him, her mother found that he was defective, would not cry or laugh, so he sent him to Xiangcheng for it. Grandma Wang.

There were a lot of people who came to the grave today, and there were almost no one behind. The two stopped in front of a tombstone. Ning Xiao squatted down and looked at Ning Yinuo, who smiled sunshine in the photo, and put the big bouquet on the sunflower on it.

He looks like his brother, but his personality difference is too much.

Grandma Wang always couldn’t rest assured him.

Most of the worships are chrysanthemums, and they prepare chrysanthemums for other ancestors in the cemetery.

Only Ning Yinuo is a sunflower.

Ning Xiao reached out and touched the jade gourd on his neck.

**

afternoon.

Bai Yan was sitting in front of the desk, and the sun came in obliquely through the window.

There is a book on the right, and a piece of white paper is pressed under the table next to the pupa.

The door of the room was opened. Ji Heng came in from the yard, and he was holding a dark old wooden box in his hand.

There was a small lock outside the wooden box.

“You open it and take a look,” Ji Heng put the wooden box in front of her without writing homework, and handed it to Bai Yan. “This is the photos of your grandmother.”

Bai Yan reached out to pick up the key, bowed his head and inserted the key into the lock hole.

Ji Heng stood on the side to look down at the small wooden box in her hand.

The old photos are in sight, black and white, women are wearing cheongsam, dignified and elegant, and the oriental charm of the eyebrows is elegant.

Apart from this one, there are still many.

Almost every one is a cheongsam photo, and a few thin pieces of paper seem to be tailored from books and newspapers.

It is preserved very well.

Ji Heng had some smoke, and his eyes fell on the photo, and the turbid eyes almost couldn’t see any emotions.

Bai Yan rolled lightly with this pile of old photos, and some of them were cut off from the newspaper.

After turning the old photos, Bai Yan saw two small medals below.

The medals seem to have some years, with a letter in the middle and two small leaves next to it.

She has never seen such a medal.

“Just look at this yourself, you can’t take it out.” Ji Heng watched her play the medal, said casually, and then looked back, looking at the embroidery frame in the yard outside the white pupa, and suddenly said: ” I didn’t think you were interested in academics so many people, but you, but you, do you want to go back to Mu’s house? ”

Mu family?

Bai Yan raised his head and heard this introduction for the first time, “Mu family?”

“My biological parents’ home, but I have not grown up in the Mu family since I was a child,” Ji Heng said casually, “Mu family … engage in research, it used to be very good, but they are not very good now …”

Ji Heng frowned and stopped.

Although the thin camel is larger than the horse, the Mu family is indeed going downhill now.

“Oh,” Bai Yan put the medal and photos carefully in the box, “No.”

She will take the laboratory of Dean Ma.

Ji Heng glanced at Bai Yan and didn’t persuade it: “If you change your mind later, tell me again.”

**

Five p.m.

Bai Yan received a good book, picked up his mobile phone and went out.

She is going to go to Jiang to print new information today.

Jiang Ziyi hadn’t returned, and the yard was lively.

When Bai Yan arrived, Xu Nanzheng sat in the gazebo and spoke to Xiao Bingwen, “You say she has no news?”

“Shuhe is still communicating with people,” Xiao Bingwen put down the tea cup and shook his head. “Where do you know where the white tiger auction is? Did Chen Bao buy them on the black market?”

Indeed, it was the overseas forces of Heishui Street. Even though the Xu family was hesitant, it had to be on Heishui Street.

Xu Nanzheng was thinking that when he saw Bai Yan entering the door, he stopped his head and Yang Yang, “Sister Bai Yan.”

Next to Xu Nanzhang, Xiao Bingwen stood up quickly, a little restrained, “Miss Bai.”

Bai Yan raised his hands lazily, saying hello, and did not approach to disturb them.

Instead, go directly to the house to print the information upstairs.

Ming Dongzheng practiced boxing next to the open space, stopped when he saw Bai Yan, and walked here, “Miss Bai, why don’t you call me?”

He was a little annoyed.

“I know the way.” Bai Yan bowed his head and rolled out the documents from Academician Ma sent her from the phone lazily.

When Ming Dong saw Bai Yan go upstairs, he didn’t keep up.

He went to make a pot of tea outside Bai Yan, put it on the table in the gazebo, and sat on the stool next to him to turn on the phone.

Just turn on the video, and see a push video, a blogger reads with an exaggerated voice–

[A martial arts martial arts in Xiangcheng is very hot recently, today we will come to pick up the ingredients of the martial arts museum. Let’s talk about the owner of a martial arts martial arts first, the five sections of martial arts, yes, as a lord, he only has five sections …]

Many people have registered after Lu Xiaozheng. Now the short video traffic is large, and there are official accounts in Xingyi Martial Arts Museum. Many people find the Xingyi Museum through Lu Xiao’s video.

After a week after the “Come Friends”, the Xingyi Museum has been hot.

There are natural disadvantages of everything, and the problem follows. Netizens suspect the authority of the Martial Arts Museum.

Ming Dongzheng watched the video and frowned.

“Why do you keep repeating this video?” Xu Nanzhang looked at Ming Dongzheng.

“I invested in this martial arts martial arts.” Ming Dongzheng wrote in comment, and carefully explained that the owner of the Xingyi Museum was a senior teacher, but he did not have the test before.

As soon as it was sent out, there was a bunch of spray spray.

Xu Nanzheng raised Erlang’s legs. He heard it several times. This type of business war was nothing at all: “It’s simple, you can find a master to hang on your martial arts teacher’s position.”

Next to, Xiao Bingwen also explained, “Mr. Ming, you ask Miss Beixuan, the Chen family is not a person who has Dongwu? Martial arts should be very high, or you invite your teacher out.”

Ming Dongzheng glanced at him and didn’t speak, and they said it was really simple.

Xiao Bingwen was talking about Yu Hongyi, and Ming Dongzheng frowned and did not plan to invite her.

As for his teacher …

Ming Dongzheng couldn’t help it, the teacher ignored him at all.

but……

Ming Dongzheng looked in front of him.

**

After a while, Bai Yan came downstairs.

Jiang Ziyi was not here today, and Jiang He didn’t return. Bai Yan didn’t plan to stay more.

“Sister Bai Yan,” Xu Nanzheng pointed at the teapot on the table and laughed: “Xiaoming specially brew you tea, don’t drink a drink first.”

Bai Yan stopped, and she was wearing linen -colored tops, black trousers, and the sun was about to fall. It can be seen that the golden light fell on her hair ends and clothes.

She looked at the gazebo, and walked towards this side with a slight thinking.

Ming Dongzheng poured her a cup of tea quickly.

Bai Yan was sitting beside him, with a piece of paper rolling in his hand, and the literature just printed. At this time, the paper was still a little hot.

Her wrist was randomly put on the table, and the other hand picked up the tea handed over by Ming Dongzhang.

Xiao Bingwen looked at the paper rolled on Bai Yan’s hands. It was very thick. He didn’t see anything. He only saw the lines and numbers inside through the paper. “What is this?”

He remembered that Bai Yan had nothing to do before he came.

“Printed information.” Bai Yan returned lazily.

“You run so far, just to print the information?” Xu Nanzheng sat on the other side and looked at the paper on Bai Yan’s hand.

Bai Yan looked down to drink tea, and said casually: “Yes, it’s safe here.”

“Well, where is the unsafe in Xiangcheng?” Xu Nanzhen laughed, and Xiao Bingwen also looked a little silent.

Bai Yan lazily smiled.

The literature she read was sent by Academician Ma, many of which were experimental data. Academician Ma tried her very much. She had partly secret information for her information. She basically had a printing from Jiang Ai.

The outside print shop must copy the files to their computer before printing, which is not safe.

After Bai Yan drank the tea, he got to say goodbye to them with the literature.

Ming Dongzheng stood up before Xu Nanzheng, and the key in his hand was ready: “Miss Bai, I will send you back.”

“Forget it,” Bai Yan originally wanted to say no, and when he saw Ming Dongzhang’s wanting to speak, she thought about it, “You send me to the bus station.”

Behind the two, Xu Nanzhang was a little speechless. Xiaoming’s action was really fast.

In the car, Ming Dongzhang watched the bus station closer and closer, and the cold face stopped.

In the back seat, Bai Yan turned the literature and didn’t lift his head: “Say.”

Ming Dongzheng slowed down the car speed, and this time he didn’t hesitate anymore, and asked directly, “Miss Bai, how many are your martial arts section?”

(This chapter is finished)