Protagonist Aura

After a long silence, Li Tao motioned to Yuan Shu, "Or, let me go over and say hello?"

Yuan Shu shook his head and refused directly, "He doesn't like being interrupted."

At this moment, Ning Xuanyuan and Qingqing get along well.

In such a warm atmosphere, he didn't want to be disturbed by outsiders.

Li Tao feels deeply disappointed. If he meets in the past, he may get a personal connection, and he will be able to help in the future.

After all, the identity of this guy is extraordinary.

Who wouldn't be eager to get to know such a heavenly figure?

"In that case, then I won't bother."

Li Tao rubbed his hands, trying to keep smiling.

Yuan Shu hung out, and put forward his own demands, "If it is not troublesome, please handle the affairs of the orphanage as soon as possible.

At this time, he had already picked up the officer ID that he carried with him.

But even so.

The psychological impact on Wang Zhao and Zhang Lan still has not completely dissipated.

Especially Wang Zhao, who was arrogant and pretended that he was the Emperor of the Welfare Institute, not only looked pale and dumbfounded, but even started to stammer.

If an ordinary person finds fault, relying on his relationship, even if he does something wrong, the three cups of self-punishment is almost over.

However, the identity of the person who was on the opposite side was too prominent.

This, I am afraid it is difficult to be kind.

Similarly, Zhang Lan, who was unwilling to stay away from home, was completely panicked.

"All right, let's do things first."

Li Tao stretched out his hand to signal Yuan Shu to go first.

The old dean and the secretary-general followed closely behind.

A group of people quickly left the scene without delay, and at this time, Ning Xuanyuan directly took Qingqing's little palm and left the orphanage.

Outside the door, maple leaves are all over the sky.

Busy traffic.

Although it is late autumn, the air is good and the scenery is pleasant.

Wearing a twisted braid, puffing up a pair of watery eyes, he couldn't help taking a long breath of fresh air, his eyebrows were just raised, curved like a moon.

"are you happy?"

Ning Xuanyuan smiled.

Qingqing moved his head heavily, "Happy."

"Go, uncle will take you to eat." Ning Xuanyuan said.

"Uncle, I still don't know what your name is?" Qingqing raised her little hand and bounced around, her sheeptail braided high, melodious in the wind.

A simple child, a good childhood.

"me……"

Ning Xuanyuan paused on purpose, "My name is Ning Xuanyuan."

"Ok."

The little head moved lightly, like a dove pecking.

However, this seemingly ordinary dialogue suddenly evoked Ning Xuanyuan's memories.

once.

There is also a shy, gentle girl who asked what his name is?

They first met at the border.

It was also the simple girl that Ning Xuanyuan met halfway through the sixth overseas mission.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he was responsible for the diet of the family.

Every day, before dawn, I have to go up the mountain to collect medicine, then sell it down the mountain, and finally exchange money to buy grain, and it goes round and round, every day.

The place where she lives has a mountain, which is very big, very vast and notorious at the same time.

Smuggling abroad, bandits run around.

Dangerous.

Under the pressure of life, she knows that every time she goes to the mountains, it is a practice of giving up life and forgetting death.

But I have to go.

If you don't go, there will be no medicine for money at home, and then food.

She will starve to death.

If it weren't for that time Ning Xuanyuan happened to meet her in danger, her life should have been fixed in the snowy deep winter that year.

He rescued her.

After that, thanks to her familiarity with the vast and deep mountains, the final mission was very successful.

Ning Xuanyuan almost fought to become a god.

Relying on the military merits of his colleagues who may not be able to accumulate for several lifetimes, in the early spring of the second year, he was formally awarded the rank of'Major General', Major General Kitano, and after that, he became famous for the three armies, like the sun.

"Uncle, why are you not talking anymore?"

The child is always innocent. After two hours of contact, she basically believes that Ning Xuanyuan is a good person.

then.

One big and one small, no grudges.

Just holding hands like this, walking on the sidewalk covered in maple leaves.

However, the uncle in front of him suddenly became silent, which made Qingqing couldn't help but ask.

Ning Xuanyuan came back to his senses and smiled, "Think of someone."

Qingqing raised her immature cheeks, flashed big eyes, blurted out, "Who?"

"She's Chen Xiaocao."

Ning Xuanyuan hugged Qingqing and spoke judo.

With thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the country is vast.

Some are born rich, carefree, and not bound by the world.

Even holding the wealth and capital accumulated by his parents, he went wild and high-profile.

For example, Su Ziyan.

Some people are born poor and have no full stomach all day long.

But even so.

When leaving, I also thought about how to repay my savior.

Three days and nights.

I don't know how many needles the fingers have been pierced, and only then temporarily made two pairs of large-size cotton shoes, hoping that Ning Xuanyuan can use them, of course, she can only give these things.

That day, she stood in the wind.

Dropped his eyes full of loss, lightly leaned on Ning Xuanyuan's shoulders, and said silently in his heart, "Girls in the mountains, if they meet Erlang, they will sew two pairs of shoes by themselves. ’

‘One pair of engagement, one pair of engagement, means one pair for life. ’

Ning Xuanyuan didn't hear these words clearly.

Only she knew it well.

‘Brother, we’re going to leave, will you hug me? ’

'Ok. ’

After making a simple request, she timidly took Ning Xuanyuan's waist, smiled with tears, no one saw it.

The plain time passed by in a flash.

Ning Xuanyuan, who realized afterwards, didn't understand the meaning of the two pairs of shoes until he returned to the mountains after a year away and listened to the old people in the village laughing and talking.

Unfortunately, she was not present.

Some people say that after her parents died of illness, she was finally discouraged, walked into the mountain, and never came out again.

It was also said that she married a foreign country and would never return.

Others said that she rescued a well-established old man in the mountains. The old man pityed her, took her away, and properly arranged for her parents' funeral.

In short, she was gone.

Named Xiaocao.

Life is like grass.

Even the last disappearance is not painful, no one cares.

"Beiliang Mountain, Chen Xiaocao, I will never forget it in my life."

Ning Xuanyuan smiled and said righteously at Qingqing.

Where do young girls understand these words?

She only vaguely saw the twinkling stars in Uncle Ning's eyes.

Youdao is Tong Yan Wu Ji, Qing Qing raised her right hand and wiped Ning Xuanyuan's eyes, "Uncle, are you crying?"

"It's just that the wind is strong, I'm lost."

Ning Xuanyuan turned his head and denied.

Real men all over the world.

Of course, standing up to the ground, all-powerful.

But, who ruled that Tiehan should not be tender?

"Uncle taught you a poem, do you want to learn it?" Ning Xuanyuan suddenly asked Qing Qing.

Qingqing's eyes widened, her eyes gleaming, "What?"

"Jianjia is pale, white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren is on the water side."

At this moment, only these sixteen characters were enough to describe Ning Xuanyuan's current mood.

The cymbals are plucked, and the white dew is not there.

The so-called Iraqi people are in the river of water.

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