"I guessed it.//First published on Novel Reading Network //" Jin Yijia smiled mischievously, "Uncle Rong cares about you so much. If you are injured, he will definitely come to Huangliang to see you. Besides, the situation in Huangliang is so tense now, he
It would be a shame not to participate in it.”
Guan Yun heard Jin Yijia's speculation about Lao Rongtou. To be honest, neither Wen Lin nor Xia Lai nor even the younger sister had any unreasonable guesses about Lao Rongtou. They only thought that he was
An amiable and respectable old man, no one thought that he was a superior person from this world.
Jin Yijia was the first person to have doubts about Lao Rongtou's identity, and she keenly discovered that there was an internal political relationship between Lao Rongtou and him. She was really a thoughtful woman. However, Guan Yun did not think that Lao Rongtou had any internal political relationship with him.
Rongtou would come to Huangliang to see him. Old Rongtou had no place to stay in Huangliang. Although the public road was now open to traffic, he still had many inconveniences as an old man.
Among the few people, except for the younger sister who respectfully called Old Rongtou Uncle Rong, when Jin Yijia talked about Old Rongtou, he respectfully called him Uncle Rong. Even Wen Lin followed him and called him Old Rongtou. Guan Yun also
It was obvious that Jin Yijia's respect for Lao Rongtou came from the bottom of his heart and was not caused by him.
"Old Rongtou is just an old man selling breakfast. Why does he want to get involved in the Huangliang situation? Don't be ridiculous." Guan Yun didn't want to talk about the topic of Lao Rongtou in depth. It wasn't that he wanted to hide something from Jin Yijia, but he didn't want to ramble.
Random guesses about Lao Rongtou's origins are useless and can easily go astray.
"How long do you want to keep it secret from me?" Jin Yijia smiled proudly, "Even if Uncle Rong is not Uncle Rong Yishui, he is not an old man with a selling point. He is more like the legendary former Gao Shen."
"What high-level ginseng?" Guan Yun's interest increased greatly. Jin Yijia was more knowledgeable than him. Although she and Xia Lai were cousins and both came from aristocratic families in the capital. But Xia Lai never seemed to care about aristocratic family circles and politics.
Related topics have never been mentioned. However, Jin Yijia not only has political vision, but is also interested in aristocratic families and origins.
"It is said that in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, behind each of the founding leaders was a senior figure who knew astronomy and geography. He was not only proficient in everything, but also knew physiognomy, Feng Shui and calculations. They were not
Secretaries are not guards, but they are more trusted by the chiefs than secretaries and guards. Basically, leaders will ask them for advice every time they make a decision. It can be said that they influenced the national process for more than ten years in the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China. I heard that during the founding of the People's Republic of China,
When the capital was initially established, some people said that Jinling would be the capital. Later, a senior counselor quoted a saying, "The king of Jinling has lost his energy sadly", which made the leaders deny Jinling."
"Although senior advisers are very influential to the chief ministers, they cannot appear in public and are invisible. To use a metaphor, they are just like the national security advisers in American blockbusters, but they are invisible advisers. During the ten years of catastrophe,
Most of these high-ranking officials were persecuted to death, and almost no one survived."
Guan Yun looked at Jin Yijia with wide eyes as if hearing a fantasy: "How old are you, how come you know everything?"
"I loved listening to stories when I was a kid, and I would pester my grandpa to tell me stories every day. What's wrong, you're not convinced? I just know more than you."
"Since none of the senior counselors survived, Old Rongtou will not be a senior counselor."
"That's true, but maybe one or two actually escaped and lived among the people."
"You really know how to imagine. Life is not a novel. Stop thinking nonsense." Guan Yun stretched and suddenly remembered something. "Did you call my parents to inform them?"
"Notified." Jin Yijia smiled and said, "Wen Lin is accompanying them here. Calculating the time, it's time to arrive." After saying that, she handed Guan Yun an apple like a magic trick.
Guan Yun took the apple and looked at it, and couldn't help but laugh. The peeling of the apple was much better than before, but the thickness was uneven, and some places felt like being bitten. However, he still felt grateful to Jin Yijia. For him, she
It's really attentive.
"There's no need to alarm the old man. I don't have anything serious to do..." Guan Yun didn't want to bother his parents with a trip. It was freezing cold and snowy, and the roads were slippery. His parents were not too young, and he could be discharged from the hospital now.
Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and the person who rushed in like a gust of wind was Waler. Behind Waler was Leng Shu, and behind Leng Shu were Wen Lin, his younger sister, Guan Chengren, and his mother Bangfang.
"Brother Guan, Sister Leng and I went to pick up people for you." Wa'er hurriedly came to Guan Yun to express his gratitude, "We picked up Sister Wen, Little Sister, Uncle Guan, and Aunt Guan."
Although the younger sister sounds awkward, Wal's call is very sweet. When the younger sister stands next to Wal, standing shoulder to shoulder with Wal, they really look like sisters.
When Guan Chengren and his mother Bangfang saw that Guan Yun was wearing a hospital gown, with scars still on his face, and his hands still wrapped in gauze, they felt unspeakably distressed. Since childhood, although Guan Yun was not considered a spoiled child, he was still alone after all and could not bear to fight.
He was reluctant to scold and had not been hurt. Suddenly seeing Guan Yun in his current state, Guan Chengren rarely showed his emotions and couldn't help but wet his eyes.
"Son, do you want it?" Guan Chengren took a step forward and took Guan Yun's shoulder. His true feelings showed, he touched Guan Yun's shoulder and patted his back, "Be an official."
It’s so dangerous, son, why don’t you just stop being the deputy director of the county party committee office, come back and teach with me, and live in peace and stability for the rest of your life, that would be great.”
How did Guan Chengren know that even if Guan Yun wanted to quit officialdom, there would still be many forces that would not let him go. Not to mention Leng Feng, even Jiang Xuesong and Cui Tong would not let go of Guan Yun. Today's Guan Yun is not what he used to be.
Bi is no longer a down-and-out scholar who has lived in poverty for ten years, but has become a world-famous Jinshi and a scholar.
In fact, from the moment Guan Yun stepped into Huangliang City, although he came because of illness, his arrival did bring great changes to the situation in Huangliang City. Even though he was a small person,
A small deputy chief, but the driving force behind it, Guan Yun has been placed on a very clever fulcrum in the situation in Huangliang City. If he wants to retreat... it is already too late!
Of course, Guan Yun now has no intention of backing down. On the contrary, after seeing Cui Tong's demeanor and the turmoil of the municipal party committee, he is full of expectations for being transferred to the Huangliang Municipal Committee.
Time waits for no one. If you miss the great opportunity in front of you, you may miss the opportunity of a lifetime. In the last two years of his term, Jiang Xuesong wanted to achieve political achievements, Hu Yan Aobo wanted to take charge, and Cui Tong was caught between the two, helping Jiang Xuesong.
, or join forces with Huyan Aobo to deal with Jiang Xuesong, or Cui Tong and Guang Tongchen, both sides will not be offended, and Guan Yun needs to experience it for himself.
Compared to Guan Chengren's excitement, Mu Bangfang was much calmer. She put on the clothes she wore during the New Year celebrations, and her hair was combed smoothly and without any hair. At first glance, she didn't look like a teacher from the county town, but rather like a teacher from the county town.
Which university professor.
Mother Bangfang gently stroked Guan Yun's hair, looked at Guan Yun up and down, and made sure that Guan Yun was fine. She said calmly: "When your son grows up, it's normal for him to be beaten and beaten. Man, you can't survive the wind and rain.
How can you achieve great things through hard work? Lao Guan, what are you talking about? It’s hard for me to get here today, and I can’t bear any setbacks. If he goes back to teach, I won’t let him enter the house!”
The words were spoken slowly but with dignity. Guan Chengren said with a slight embarrassment: "You said you were carrying me in front of the children. Where do you want me to put my face? I will let you go back."
Don’t you feel sorry for him when you teach? It’s better for you, your son has been beaten like this, but you don’t feel sorry for him at all, and you still think he hasn’t been beaten enough?”
"The thing I'm not afraid of in my life is beatings. If I couldn't bear the beatings, I wouldn't be alive today." Mu Bangfang's words were clearly a refutation of Guan Chengren, but in fact, they were also said to Guan Yun, "If a man doesn't go through
After being beaten a few times, you will never mature."
"Dad, Mom, stop arguing. Are you here to see me or to annoy me?" Guan Yun knew his mother's temper, so he deliberately eased the atmosphere, "But mom is right, I am very strong physically and mentally.
It’s nothing a few times. Dad, it’s right for you to care about me, but the children of the Guan family are not the swallows that love home, they are geese that want to fly into the blue sky. In the future, even the little sister will fly out of Kong County..."
Guan Chengren glared at Guan Yun angrily: "Fly, fly, what are you doing flying so high and far? Look at you, your nose is bruised and your face is swollen before you even fly. What if you fly into the sky and then fall down?"
Mother Bangfang glared at Guan Chengren dissatisfiedly: "You don't even have the courage to fly high. No wonder you have been teaching in Kong County your whole life."
"You..." Guan Chengren was so angry that he turned around and went out, "I'm going out to get some fresh air."
Guan Yun shook his head and smiled. His parents often quarreled. They said it was a quarrel, but it was not really a quarrel. It was more like a debate on life propositions. Every time it ended in his father's failure. My mother seemed to be the sharpest person, but in fact she was not.
He didn't mean to look down on his father, but was trying to educate him and his little sister by beating him up. But what Guan Yun also couldn't understand was that they were both teachers, so why were their life realms so different? His father had a happy-go-lucky character.
, but his mother has high aspirations and often teaches him and his little sister to take a long-term view.
Wen Lin had already moved a chair and invited Mu Bangfang to sit down. Jin Yijia also came forward to say hello. When she said hello, Mu Bangfang nodded calmly and elegantly, with a hint of intriguing content in her eyes. Jin Yijia
It stayed a little longer on his face.
"Yijia, which family in Beijing are you from?" Mu Bangfang asked.
"Auntie Mother, do you also know about the three gold families in Beijing?" Jin Yijia's face showed a hint of shyness. The last time she went to the Guan family to face Guan's mother, she didn't feel that way. After she and Guan Yun went all the way to clarify their concerns, she suddenly
I felt that Guan's mother's gaze was more scrutinizing, and I couldn't help feeling panicked.
"I heard from the older generation that... you should be Xuanwu Jin?" Mu Bangfang said in a calm tone, with a gentle gesture, and her eyes fell on Jin Yijia's beautiful face, "You are a good boy, but you are too thoughtful.
"
"Auntie, I..." Jin Yijia heard the rich meaning hidden in Guan's mother's words and lost her temper for a moment, "I am sincere to Guan Yun..."!!! {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com Thank you all
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