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Text Chapter 322: Yellowed Photos

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    In front of the bookshelf, there is a mahogany table, and an old man with all white hair is holding a "National History" in his hand and reading it carefully. The old man's reading posture is correct, his waist is straight, he reads very seriously, as if he is integrated into the book.  Average, even when Jiang Wenzhen came in with Jiang Xing, the old man didn't even raise his head.

    "Ahem"

    Jiang Wenzhen came to the talking table and coughed twice.

    The old man still did not raise his head, closed the book gently, and said slowly: "I'm back"

    After finishing speaking, the old man lifted his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his head and glanced at Jiang Wenzhen, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Xing.

    Although the old man's eyes looked a little dim, they gave people a bright and energetic feeling. After the old man's eyes fixed on Jiang Xing, Jiang Xing immediately felt a strong aura of majesty drifting towards him.  It is an aura that is invisibly emitted by being in a high position for a long time.

    "Grandpa" Jiang Xing shouted politely, with a gentle smile on his face.

    Jiang Guoying nodded slightly in response to Jiang Xing, looked at Jiang Xing casually, then showed an amiable smile on his face, and said to Jiang Xing: "Should I call you Jiang Xing, or should I call you Jiang Xing?"  How about calling you Meteor?"

    Jiang Guoying's words were like thunder, hitting Jiang Xing's heart. Shock appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Jiang Guoying in disbelief. How could he know the identity of my meteor?

    Jiang Xing turned around and glanced at Jiang Wenzhen. Jiang Wenzhen also shook his head in confusion. Then Jiang Wenzhen said, "Grandpa, how do you know this? I haven't had time to tell you yet!"

    Jiang Wenzhen knew very early that Jiang Xing¡¯s nickname in the army was Meteor.

    "Just because you don't tell me doesn't mean I don't know." Jiang Guoying stood up. Although he was old, he was very strong.  The whole person is very energetic.

    "Sure enough, Jiang is still hotter when he is old." Jiang Wenzhen gave Jiang Guoying a thumbs up.

    Jiang Guoying came to Jiang Xing, patted Jiang Xing on the shoulder and said, "You are a good young man. He has become a legend in the army at a young age. My Zhenzhen has a very vicious eye!"

    Jiang Xing smiled bitterly, thinking that Jiang Guoying was once a senior official in the army, and it was difficult to hide things in the army from him. Besides, that time he broke into the enemy camp alone, the four military regions were indeed shocked.

    It can be seen that Jiang Guoying admires Jiang Xing very much.  The tone of speaking is also very friendly.

    "Grandpa, this is a gift for you." After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he put the box containing Maitreya Buddha on the desk.

    Jiang Guoying opened the box and took out the extremely beautiful Maitreya Buddha, and praised: "Not bad, it is a good thing."

    Afterwards, Jiang Xing and Jiang Wenzhen chatted with Jiang Guoying in the study for a while. It was obvious that Jiang Guoying loved his granddaughter Jiang Wenzhen very much, and Jiang Xing, the prospective grandson-in-law, was not in the spotlight either.

    "Grandpa, is this a photo of you when you were young?" After getting to know Jiang Guoying.  Jiang Xing stood up and pointed at the yellowed photos on the wall.

    "Well, yes." Jiang Guoying nodded lightly.

    "Grandpa, you were so energetic when you were young! You were so charming." Jiang Xing said sincerely as he looked at the photo. Indeed, Jiang Guoying was considered a talent when he was young, with sword-shaped eyebrows, a high nose, and a face carved like a knife.  Coupled with his strong eyes, people can feel the momentum in him at first glance.

    "Stop flattering me." Jiang Guoying laughed and scolded: "But you are honest!"

    Jiang Xing and Jiang Wenzhen couldn't help but smile.

    Jiang Xing was very interested in the old Red Army veterans of Jiang Guoying¡¯s generation, and it was inevitable that he would take a few more glances at those photos.

    Jiang Wenzhen explained to Jiang Xing from the side.

    "Huh"

    Suddenly Jiang Xing¡¯s eyes stopped on a photo, and Jiang Xing showed doubts at the same time.

    Jiang Wenzhen, who was standing next to Jiang Xing, saw Jiang Xing frowning and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

    The photo is of an old man over sixty years old.  Wearing a military uniform, there are dozens of medals of various sizes hanging on his chest.  Sitting majestically, the old man looked very thin, but he was as energetic as Jiang Guoying. The old man was sitting on a stool, with four people standing behind him, one of whom was Jiang Guoying.

    The unsmiling old man sitting there quickly attracted Jiang Xing's attention. The old man had a long and thin face and a high nose. There were many pockmarks on his old face. Jiang Xing quickly noticed that his right ear was missing.  Half, which means he only has one and a half ears.

    Jiang Wenzhen glanced at Jiang Xing, who was stunned, and seemed to know what Jiang Xing was looking at. She explained: "This old general's ear was injured by a cannonball during the war."

    At this time, Jiang Guoying walked up to Jiang Xing and said, "This is my old leader, the person I admire most in my life."

      "Old chief?" Jiang Xing muttered, "Grandpa, is this old chief still alive?"

    "Of course, I'm not dead yet, how could he die, haha." Jiang Guoying said with a smile.

    "It's strange. I have never seen this person before. Why do I feel close to him when I see him, as if he is my elder relative? What's going on?

    Jiang Xing had doubts. He was attracted to the old man when he first saw him. It gave him an extraordinarily friendly feeling. Jiang Xing felt that he was familiar with what should have been a stranger.

    Jiang Xing was confused, so he asked again: "What is the name of this old chief? Why does he feel familiar to me?"

    Jiang Guoying chuckled and replied: "His name is Mu Tianqiao, and he is the current head of the Mu family."

    Mu Tianqiao?

    Jiang Xing really didn¡¯t recognize him, so he shook his head. That feeling of familiarity might be his own illusion!

    Jiang Xing didn¡¯t take this matter to heart, and stayed in Jiang Guoying¡¯s study for a while, and then the three of them went to the living room.

    People in the living room were a little surprised when they saw the old man and Jiang Xing walking out chatting and laughing. Did the old man accept his grandson-in-law so quickly?

    The old man is still the head of the family, and his position in the hearts of everyone is unshakable. Seeing that the old man was very satisfied with Jiang Xing, the other relatives also recognized Jiang Xing from the bottom of their hearts and did not give Jiang Xing any problems.

    Until the sunset, many relatives were reluctant to leave. Finally, the old man drove everyone away with one sentence, "I didn't prepare your meal tonight."

    Soon Jiang Wenzhen¡¯s seventh aunt, eighth aunt, sixth uncle and third uncle all left one after another.

    Only Jiang Wenzhen¡¯s family is left.

    Jiang Wenzhen was taken away by her mother Liu Hui. The two of them have not seen each other for a long time, and they must have a lot to talk about.

    There were only four people left in the living room: the old man, Jiang Gaozheng, Jiang Gong, and Jiang Xing.

    Although he was facing his father-in-law and brother-in-law, Jiang Xing was not restrained. He said what he should say, and naturally he would not say too much about what he shouldn't say, showing his generous and easy-going side.

    Time passed by minute by second. During the conversation, Jiang Gong and Jiang Xing talked about Jiang Xing. Jiang Gaozheng glared at Jiang Gong a few times, seeming to blame him for being rude. According to seniority, he should call someone brother-in-law. It¡¯s okay not to call him brother-in-law.  Call each other by their first names!

    Jiang Gong pretended not to see the look in Jiang Gaozheng's eyes, "Jiang Xing, when you were a soldier, what part did you serve as a soldier?"

    Although Jiang Xing could see that Jiang Gong still didn't recognize his brother-in-law in his heart and seemed to be deliberately targeting him, Jiang Xing would not show off his face and replied politely: "I served as a soldier in the Northeast and was just an ordinary soldier.  That¡¯s all, I can¡¯t sneak into the position of major at a younger age than you, I will definitely achieve great success in the future.¡±

    In Jiang Gong¡¯s heart, Jiang Xing was the kind of soldier who was dismissed. Jiang Gong, who had always believed that only soldiers were men, looked down on Jiang Xing in his heart, and even felt that Jiang Xing was not worthy of his sister.

    "Compared to Jiang Gong, the father Jiang Gaozheng seemed very kind. He regarded Jiang Xing as one of his own family members, and his identity as an elder was fully revealed.

    ¡° Mr. Jiang Guoying didn¡¯t say much, and he only glanced at Jiang Xing with admiration from time to time.

    It¡¯s soon time to eat.

    We took Jiang Xing¡¯s family of six to sit down. The food was authentic Beijing cuisine, and all the dishes on the table were the work of Jiang Wenzhen and his mother.

    At the dinner table, Jiang Gong grabbed the bottle of liquor and poured a full glass for Jiang Xing. Jiang Guoying and Jiang Gaozheng each had half a glass less, so he also poured a glass for himself.

    Before he even moved his chopsticks, Jiang Gong raised his wine glass and said, "Come on, Jiang Xing, let's do it. Dad and grandpa, you can do whatever you want."

    A glass of wine cost at least two taels, but it was nothing to Jiang Xing. After paying tribute to Jiang Guoying and Jiang Gaozheng, he clinked glasses with Jiang Gong.

    "Fuck" Jiang Gong drank a glass of wine generously.

    Jiang Xing also drank.

    "Jiang Xing, if you can't drink, drink less. Wine is not a good thing." Jiang's mother Liu said with concern.

    Jiang Xing smiled and nodded.

    Afterwards, Jiang Xing toasted to Jiang Guoying and Jiang Gaozheng respectively. The two old men secretly nodded to the humble and polite Jiang Xing.

    "Jiang Xing, it's our first time meeting you. Let's have another drink."

    After a while, Jiang Gong raised his wine glass again.

    "Call me brother-in-law."

    Before Jiang Xing could speak, Jiang Wenzhen glared at Jiang Gong angrily, "No matter how big or small."

    "Sister, you are not married yet." Jiang Gong found a reason and asked him to call him brother-in-law, but he really couldn't.

    ¡°It¡¯s still you even if you¡¯re not marriedbrother-in-law.  "Jiang Wenzhen said without allowing for sophistry.

    Jiang Gong laughed but didn't scream.

    Finally Jiang Xing said: "Wen Zhen is just a title, there are so many ways to describe it."

    Jiang Wenzhen smiled charmingly, glared at Jiang Gong without saying anything, and began to put vegetables into Mr. Jiang's bowl.

    Jiang Gong was surprised to see his sister being so obedient. He had never been so obedient before. Jiang Gong knew his sister's temper.

    Although Jiang Xing said good things to Jiang Gong, Jiang Gong still didn't let Jiang Xing go. He insisted on clinking glasses with Jiang Xing, but this time he didn't dare to call Jiang Xing by his name. It seems that Jiang Wenzhen's prestige has been engraved on him.  heart.

    After another glass of wine, Jiang Xing felt warm all over his body. Jiang Wenzhen thoughtfully helped Jiang Xing take off his coat.

    The old man and Jiang Wenzhen's parents were overjoyed when they saw the young couple being so loving. Their eldest daughter, who had always been aloof and picky, had finally found a man she liked. However, Jiang Gaozheng and Liu Hui had not noticed it until now.  What is the charm of Jiang Xing?  What attracts my daughter?
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