??Chapter 901: Chapter 902: Shouldn’t We Be Waiting for Him?
Chapter 901: Chapter 902: Shouldn’t We Be Waiting for Him?
ng Donghai received the dal, and his eyes imdiately reddened.
He examined it carefully, and then passed it back. He patted ng Xinian’s shoulder and let out a deep sigh, “Good! Very good! You haven’t brought sha to our Old ng Family! You have suffered so much over these years!”
Who knew the bitterness this child had in his heart all these years? To achieve such an honor at twenty-two, how much hardship had he endured, how many injuries had he sustained?
Even I, his grandfather, had no idea.
ng Xinian almost never took the initiative to tell him about the injuries he received in the Alliance District. So were reported to him by Yang Zhiqi, and there were others that even Yang Zhiqi did not know about.
For minor injuries, ng Xinian would simply apply so dicine and continue on to the training field.
Moreover, he even self-studied high school and university courses in his spare ti because his father once scolded him, saying, “So what if you can fight? When it’s ti to write a report, you can’t even string three sentences together! So weapon equipnt’s manuals you can’t even understand!”
Afterwards, he directly taught himself the curriculum from high school and university and frequently practiced his calligraphy.
Now when spoken of, he can say without any unease that his eldest grandson is accomplished in both literature and martial arts!
And surely his daughter-in-law must be able to rest in peace now.
Xinian also has such a wonderful fiancée. After waiting another three years for them to get married, I can finally rest completely assured.
Old ng wiped away tears and patted ng Xinian’s shoulder again, saying, “Go, go show it to Little as well, and, have a good talk with her.”
Have a talk?
ng Xinian glanced at Chiang Songhai and Ge Liutao. That strange feeling rose in him again.
“Where’s Little?”
“She’s taking a nap. It’s almost five o’clock, so you can wake her up,” Old ng pushed him slightly.
Ge Liutao was still in favor of Chiang Xiao, worrying that she might be feeling uncomfortable. She didn’t want ng Xinian to appear in her room at this mont and hurriedly said, “I’ll go wake her up. Who knows if she’s tired from gardening these past two days.”
These past few days, Chiang Xiao had been tidying up the yard, turning the soil and fertilizing. She almost turned it into a garden. Strangely enough, it seed as if she had so kind of strong talent for anything she did, as so of the flowers she’d planted had already started blooming.
ng Xinian said, “Grandma, let
do it.”
He was joking. How could he not see what his grandfather’s actions and hints ant?
Besides, Chiang Xiaoxiao should have been waiting for him to co back by now. Why would she suddenly go take a nap?
ng Xinian took a few steps, then looked back and asked, “Did anyone call earlier?”
“Zhao Xin,” Old ng quickly replied.
ng Xinian imdiately clenched his teeth.
He just knew it!
“Grandpa, Grandma, Zhao Xin must have been spouting nonsense, right? I’m going to wake Little up first, and then I’ll explain everything to you,” he said.
Hearing this, Chiang Songhai and Ge Liutao both breathed a sigh of relief.
“All right, go wake her,” Chiang Songhai hurriedly waved his hand.
Ge Liutao silently sighed.
She was at a loss, unable to stop him.
ng Xinian went upstairs, knocked gently on Chiang Xiao’s door, and nudged it slightly. It wasn’t locked.
He pushed the door open and entered, seeing Chiang Xiao truly asleep, and deeply so.
Her sleeping face was serene, her breath light and faint.
Her room had a very light fragrance that was uniquely hers; ng Xinian liked this scent very much. Many tis, he had wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and sll her scent, but every ti, he refrained because of her age, controlling himself.
But Chiang Xiao was still very alert. The mont he sat down on the edge of the bed, her eyes opened.
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