The Qin family and the Xia family are both authentic old families in Beijing. Even if the ancestors count for three generations, they all have genealogies. However, the Qin family and the Xia family are slightly different. The old master of the Qin family went abroad during the war and later returned to the country to become a diplomat, which led to the Qin family re-rooting in Beijing.

However, the Xia family did not go anywhere. When the war broke out, the five brothers of Xia all abandoned their pens and joined the army. Until the end of the war, there were only three brothers left. The old man Xia was the youngest and became the only older generation in the Xia family today.

The two families are logically aristocratic families in Beijing, and they have some marriage relationship, but the fact is that there is no marriage, so Qin Xiu's mother had to spend some time trying to marry her daughter into the Xia family.

Qin Xiu didn't care about these things, but he couldn't take it seriously and didn't care at all, otherwise he would explain it to his parents.

But Qin Xiu was also thinking about how to talk to Xia Jinyuan. Even if he looked at each other just at a glance, he could see that Xia Jinyuan had a condescending arrogance. This was not a manifestation of arrogance, but a noble foundation of a noble family. From this, it can be seen that he was not such a person who was so easy to get close to.

Just like myself, it is actually the same. I look gentle and kind, but there is still some alienation in my bones that is thousands of miles away.

After getting off the car, Qin Xiu said to Xia Jinyuan: "Major General is waiting for your report. I will take Xiaoye here first."

"Please trouble Qin's translation." Xia Jinyuan smiled at him politely, and said to Ye Jian: "I have been with the leader for two days. If the leader asks you what you want, just answer truthfully, and don't have to think about it specifically."

I'm afraid there is no chance to meet tonight, so he finished reporting to the major general, and she probably went back to her room to rest.

Qin Xiu is a smart person. Now he can see that Ye Jian and Xia Jinyuan know each other. He stands aside with elegant and graceful manners and doesn't say much, and waits quietly for the two of them to finish their conversation.

"Well, I know." Ye Jian knew that he was worried that he would think too much, but instead lost his sincerity in front of his leader, so he reminded her what she said. No matter when, this elegant and dangerous man would always remind herself appropriately and tell her what to do.

Xia Jinyuan wanted to raise his hand to rub her hair again. In front of so many comrades, he had to endure it. Finally, he patted her shoulder gently and said softly: "Go, the leader cares about you, don't have any psychological burden."

The leader could not have any airs toward a student. When he saw Ye Jian coming in, he had a strap wrapped around his hands and gray marks left by the war on his face. The neat and slim student outfit was also messy and wrinkled, and immediately said to Qin Xiu: "Hurry, let the doctor come in and see the injuries on this child."

"No, no, I've been treated in the car. I don't need to see a doctor." When Ye Jian, who came in properly, heard it, he was afraid that the leader would ask the doctor to come over, and said, "Translator Qin also knows, you don't have to worry about my injury."

Qin Xiu closed the door gently, stood on Ye Jian's left, and smiled and said, "It's indeed a minor injury. Our Chinese soldiers have already dealt with in the car. You don't have to worry. The problem is not big, it's a minor injury."
Chapter completed!