Chapter 315: 315: Three Years Langya (15th)

Chapter 315 Chapter 315: Three Years of Langya (15)
The first time I saw Meng Heng, Jiang Yanji sounded a systemic voice.
[System: Congratulations to the anchor for completing the real-time task-to help Meng Heng and get the reward "mysterious gift package", please go to the background desk to receive the reward. 】
Is this done?
Jiang Yanji chuckled, the system was really unsustainable, otherwise it would not be so urgent.
She looked at Meng Heng as usual, different from the exquisite appearance of Meng Heng. At first glance, Meng Heng was a bit rough, and wearing a Confucian shirt on her body, she even had a nondescript feeling, but she looked carefully and felt The opponent is full of fortitude.
Meng Heng is not so much a literati who reads poems, it is better to say that he is a martial art proficient in martial arts.
He glanced at the thick cocoon of his tiger's mouth, which was the mark of holding a knife and a gun all year round.
Even though Meng Heng's martial arts are not good, his bones are definitely not weak.
"Are you cousin Heng?"
Jiang Yanji talked to Mr. Yuan Jing, and then followed the little escorts to see Meng Heng.
When I first saw Meng Heng, the other person was still sitting in the carriage, wearing a gray cloak. The charcoal basin in the car was long gone, there was no trace of heat, and the decoration inside was simple, just like ordinary scholars. The of Meng's bitch.
"you are?"
Meng Heng frowned with dark black eyebrows and couldn't remember when he had met Jiang Yanji.
"My mother often talks to me about cousin Heng, always worried about your days in Mon House ..."
Jiang Yanji didn't say the origin, Meng Heng should understand when he heard this.
"Are you ... my cousin?" Meng Heng looked at her sternly, and it seemed that the heroic young man in front of him was the second son of Liu Yan in rumors, and when Jiang Yanji talked about Gu Yan, his expression became Somewhat obscure, "How has your mother been these years?"
When Gu Di left Meng's house, Meng Heng remembered how much he knew about that year.
Knowing what would happen to Gu Yi's discord, Meng Heng didn't have any grievances against this biological mother, but he respected and sympathized very much.
Mengfu is not a good place, otherwise he wouldn't go all the way to Beijing to study and avoid those messy things.
Jiang Yanji said, "This year, there was a serious illness in the early spring, and my mother almost did not survive it. However, after the illness was healed, some of the illnesses left in my youth were cured, and now I am doing very well."
Meng Heng said, "Mother is doing well, this can't be better."
Jiang Yanji asked him, "Listening to Heng's cousin, is there something wrong with the carriage?"
Meng Heng's face was a little embarrassing and flushed. "Hmm."
Jiang Yanji glanced at the broken car in secret, and immediately understood where the root cause was.
This carriage does not know how many years it has been in service. It has been in disrepair for many years.
The eldest son of Meng's grandson, even in such an old carriage, shows how sad his life in Mengfu was.
When I went out on a snowy day, the car was not fully equipped with charcoal fire. Even the clothes I wore were old clothes washed many times.
"If Heng's cousin is not in a hurry, let's take care of each other with me." Jiang Yanji asked out loud, like a real twelve-year-old naughty boy. "The mother is too ill to be conscious and often calls Heng at the door. Cousin's milk name. Now that we have seen each other, I have to ask you well, so that I can learn from my mother when I go back to make her feel at ease. "
Meng Heng listened, and his heart moved as if the scene appeared in his mind.
He didn't have much memory when he was a child, but he still has an impression of Gu Yan. Such a quiet and beautiful lady is like a lady coming out of a lady's painting, which can not help raising the feelings of good times. Now she is still very sick. Thinking of him, how can I not be touched?
With a warm heart, he said, "In this case, Heng disturbed. My mother remarried for many years, and the filial piety has never visited before. It is a pity. Can my cousin talk to Hengdu about the mother?"
"It's natural."
There were three carriages brought out by Jiang Yanji, and a little picking up could still give Meng Hengteng one.
It was learned that there was a famous Mr. Yuan Jing from Kyushu in the team. Meng Heng almost stayed in place and couldn't react stupidly.
"Cousin, are you studying under Mr. Bai Ren?"
"No, sir is very strict. I only benefit from studying at sir college for a few years."
Looking at his face alone, Meng Heng is not a clever person, but he speaks and does things very well.
When he heard that his cousin was able to study in Langya College, he couldn't help but whisper a few words, just to urge her to study hard every day.
If you are a young boy, you will definitely get impatient, but Jiang Yanji is very useful.
Meng Heng is like a lotus bred from the quagmire of Meng Mansion, which is very unique.
Mr. Yuan Jing's students are very temperamental, and not everyone is right.
Some of my classmates have only spoken a few words to each other for a few years, their friendship is very weak, and the rejection of outsiders is a bit serious.
Meng Heng noticed this and spent most of his time in the carriage. He occasionally came out to talk to Jiang Yanji, and rarely talked to Yuan Jing's students.
After Jiang Yanji completed the real-time triggering task without any difficulty, she ignored the "mysterious gift package" of the background mailbox, and the system couldn't bear it, so she opened it. Okay. "
system:"……"
Lao Tzu has something to say now!
She didn't mess with the system, so she got a chance to ask Wei Ci the next day.
"Listen to Mr. Zi Xiao, who is proficient in gossip and Yijing. Can he look at people?"
Wei Ci lifted the curtain and asked Jiang Yanji with his eyes.
What demon do you want to do?
"You see how lucky I am today?" She asked.
After Wei Ci listened, his face rose to a blue, and Jiang Yanji's eyes looked a little unhealthy.
"I really ask, I didn't mean to tease you."
He continued to look indifferent, "Yintang is red and invincible, which is great luck."
He had never seen this person when Yintang became dark, even if there was an external evil spirit entering the body, he could not suppress her own evil spirit.
Jiang Yanji made a loud noise and tightened the horse's belly. Dabai ran forward two steps very obediently.
Wei Ci: "..."
Pretend to be enough, Jiang Yanji finally opened the "mysterious gift package" in the background.
The gift packs shattered, floating in the air, and then condensed like fine sand to form a golden entity.
Hehe ... Jiang Yanji slammed with two fingers.
"System, look, how red I am."
The system silently gave a sentence after a while, "The younger handed tea to the emperor."
She pressed her knuckles slightly, crushed the card, and a selection item jumped in front of her eyes.
[Little angel system warmly reminds you that the host is currently a second-level anchor. After using the card, it will be promoted to third-level, and the number of live broadcasters will be expanded to 50,000. Are you sure you want to use "level helicopter cards"? A, yes; B, no]
Yes!
Xi Ji: Let others upgrade at your own expense.
System: Cry QWQ, baby knows you are not really Ouhuang.
(End of this chapter)