352. The youth behind the cloud
353. Thousands of miles away
"The name is Yang Yi..." Su's mother smiled for a while, then explained it intentionally, but she wanted to speak but stopped. She didn't know if it was appropriate to say something to these gossip neighbors.
Aunt Zeng was very interested in the little guy on the screen: "Oh yo, it's him, it's just this kid. It turns out that he is still a writer. I really can't tell you, so small... Tsk tsk, when we were so old, we knew what happened. I have also heard of the two books mentioned here, and they are very popular. This should be a lot of money and looks good. This kind of handsome guy is only popular among girls..."
Aunt Zeng was still talking nonstop, and there were many things, but she herself was just unintentional words. She said it even if she was like that. But some things fell into Su Wan's ears, and it was not the same.
Especially in the TV screen, in addition to the reporters surrounded and Yang Yi employees who blocked the camera, there were actually several female students holding books. Their faces were obviously older than those of middle school students, with the charm of flowers blooming, but also full of youthful vitality. They should be like college students. When Yang Yi came out, they surrounded him very enthusiastically, and seemed to be asking for an autograph.
With such a scene, combined with Aunt Zeng's words, Su Wan felt inexplicably annoyed. Although she had known that Yang Yi's true identity would have been exposed, she would have entered the dreams of countless girls, when all this happened, she still suffered a great destruction. Just like when she was still in her hometown in her childhood, the most beloved bamboo windmill was taken away by her cousin's tricks and howled. She kept all this in her heart with tears in her tears, and then on a night before the rain, she smashed a piece of mud that she thought was very big and hit the gate of her cousin's house.
But at this time, Su Wan's inner anger was far from being compared to being taken away from the windmill when she was a child. If the only reason was not for the shouting and stopping her, it would be possible that the girl would ignore it and rushed directly to the court door and snatch Yang Yi out of the siege of the hateful girls.
The girl who always uses extremely simple adjectives, such as "good", "okay", "not good", and "disgusting" to show her attitude, then gritted her teeth and snorted "Old cows eat tender grass, shameless", and before Su's mother and Aunt Zeng could react, she angrily took the remote control and ventilated it, quickly changed more than a dozen channels, and finally threw the remote control on the sofa.
"Hey, what are you doing, your child?" Su's mother glanced at her daughter for no reason, and she didn't expect that this was something Su Wan could do.
In the Wenyuhe Villa, a villa of the imperial capital thousands of miles away, several waiters and nannies were busy cleaning up the house. On the first floor of the villa, there were more than ten people sitting there, all of whom were relatives and direct members of the Jiang family in Sijiu City. This family is not a family, and its background is obviously not related to the Jiang family. However, an old lady who is as good as men was born, went from the Art Troupe, Fu League, and the Communist Youth League to the Central Party School. Although there must be some support and support from some real-life figures, her own abilities are naturally unquestionable. With her management and the care of the old colleagues of the Jiang family, the entire Jiang family was riding a real leading carriage, which could be regarded as the top power in the third line in the capital.
Otherwise, this big house located in Wenyu River, one of the four major villa areas in Beijing, would not be the Jiang family's turn to occupy it.
The sky in the north is slightly darker in summer than in Yuezhou in the south. After the needle pointed at 7 o'clock, the street lights in Yuezhou city began to light up one after another, but the last ray of afterglow could be seen in the capital.
The people in the Jiang family villa were chatting around with the old lady, but the center of the topic pointed to the girl on the second floor of the villa. If nothing unexpected happened, she would be the focus of the old lady He Qifang's life in the next few years.
Jiang Nan was taken to the imperial capital, which is where she will live in the future.
In the yard outside, several juniors were playing, ranging from the first grade to the sixth grade. There were two who looked slightly older and hid in the yard and talked about the topics they were interested in. The older three, two boys and a little girl, were sitting obediently in a corner of the large living room, and their eyes looked at the second floor from time to time.
One boy is very handsome, the other is ordinary, and the little girl can only be regarded as a middle-aged man, but she is better at dressing up, so she is also very fashionable and generous, revealing the confidence and superiority that ordinary people do not have.
As they were freshmen, one of them was about to have a senior year, and the other was just a senior year, they had already begun to understand some family, society, human relationships, and the world, so they did not play outside unscrupulously like those younger brothers and sisters.
After chatting for a while, the sound of footsteps from the second floor came from the sound of small leather shoes stepping on the solid wood floor, extremely heavy. Everyone's eyes followed the old lady and looked upstairs together. Jiang Nan, who had been dressed up, appeared at the handrail of the wooden stairs.
"Oh, what did it say in Dream of Red Mansions? This is the old lady's legitimate granddaughter. Look at this, she is really a daughter raised by the water town in the south of the Yangtze River." A woman rushed to speak, and there were two or three women sitting next to her. They looked much more graceful, probably the kind of reserve that made them hesitate for a moment, but unexpectedly they were snatched away. Although they were still smiling at this time, they had a profound meaning no matter how they looked.
It seems that I disdained the noise and flattery of the woman before, and it seems that I feel a little subtle annoyance.
"Come here, Nan Nan." The old lady couldn't sit upright, but the smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows really betrayed her mood. Now she looked at the nephew-wife who she didn't like very much in the past, and she actually liked her much more.
Jiang Nan walked downstairs as he spoke, with a graceful and well-behaved look. This appearance made her look afraid that she would lose the doting uncles and elders from the old lady after moving into the capital, and she would not be able to feel any jealousy or disgusting feeling.
But in fact, who knows that Jiang Nan’s mind is not at all in front of him.
"Come on, come here, Nannan, here." He Qifang looked at Jiang Nan with satisfaction, and after the girl sat down beside her, she introduced to her one by one: "This is your uncle. When he was a child, he often pestered him and carried him out to buy you the white rabbit milk candy; this is your cousin, who ran away a lot in order to help you contact the school; this is you..."
If He Qifang didn't introduce anyone, the person would chat with Jiang Nan kindly, which was considered to have officially met the eldest lady in the family. The girl had to respond. No matter how unhappy she felt, it would not be easy to make herself look alternative and unfriendly at this time. She smiled and nodded one by one, and called out obediently.
This naturally attracted everyone's praise. Jiang Nan's aunt also moved from Yuezhou. When she was a child, she lived in the same courtyard with her uncle. Her memory of the girl was also on the tender face with a red braided skirt. Although He Qifang adhered to the tradition of "the emperor loved his eldest son, and the people loved his youngest son", at most she complained to her husband and muttered a few words about the injustice of her mother-in-law and the preferential treatment she received. Jiang Nan really had no disgust, but she liked it very much. When she met at this time, she didn't pretend to be happy: "Come on, Nan Nan, come and see, you have become an old girl's house for so many years, but I miss you so much. I still remember not before, when I came back from kindergarten every day, I ran to the aunt's house to eat eggplant rice and wait for a while. The aunt cooked for you personally, and she would still eat it?"
Those who know this allusion will make people laugh. They are very funny about the little girl's favorite eggplant when she was a child and calling fried eggplant slices a thing of eggplant rice.
Before Jiang Nan could reply, another woman next to him was not as elegant as Jiang Nan's big ** quips: "Oh, my elder sister said she would cook in person today. I, a girl, dare not fall behind. Does Nan Nan still remember my cat ears? It was also something you greedy every day at that time. My aunt gave you noodles."
So many people released their enthusiasm, which made Jiang Nan overwhelmed. He had just dealt with his uncle's funny and had to answer his cousin's question. He had to take the time to agree to his second uncle's invitation to be a guest.
After finally finishing the conversation with a group of adults, three children of the same age who were always jealous of each other. At this time, you looked at me and I looked at you, as if you wanted to interrupt, but after all, you were a little unfamiliar with me and didn't have the ability to be familiar with the adults, so you had to come to your parents indirectly.
A woman sitting in the outermost circle seemed to see her son's thoughts, and waved to the handsome and older young man: "Hey, this is my sister, what's the shame? Come and say hello quickly and don't even feel at conscious of being a brother."
A woman is a relative of the Jiang family, but she is just a relative. In terms of blood relationship, she can't get involved in any relationship. Although she heard it early, there was an old lady's most precious granddaughter in the family, but she didn't believe it very much. After meeting today, she realized that the gossip she had heard in the past was not only not exaggerated, but she could not describe Jiang Nan's advantages at all.
Therefore, I usually have a lot of blood relationship with the Jiang family because of my family, and I have to walk around diligently, so I barely occupy a place in the family, but now I feel happy.
Her son had just experienced the college entrance examination and was admitted to Yan University. This is one of the two best universities in China. Her son's grades have made her waist much straighter, and now she has even made some different kinds of thoughts.
Being encouraged by his mother, the boy who has been taking the opportunity since Jiang Nan appeared, took the courage to step forward and plucked up the courage to introduce himself: "Hello sister Jiang Nan, I am Long Yuan..."
After a while, I didn’t know what to say. In the past, Long Yuan was also a very talkative figure in his own circle. His grades and comprehensive qualities, and he was more popular among girls, so he felt particularly confident. After being admitted to Yan University, this kind of confidence was particularly obvious. Sometimes, with the introduction of friends, he could also be neither arrogant nor humble in his family background.
But he never thought that his confidence would be easily shattered by a girl he had never met before. The capital he used to be proud of seemed to be childish and ridiculous under Jiang Nan's quiet smile.
No matter how outstanding Long Yuan is, he is just a freshman. Yan University freshmen are also freshmen. Like all other schools, even Harvard students at Cambridge, they always worry about gains and losses in the gap between fantasy and reality.
"Oh, it's my cousin. Judging from your name, it should be the sex between cousin and cousin's uncle." Jiang Nan didn't know this cousin at all, and there was a woman who looked eager and smiled like a matchmaker. These words were just polite responses. In addition, after hearing his father occasionally mention some things, he just guessed casually.
But in Long Yuan's eyes, Jiang Nan's image immediately rose from quiet and sweet to Lan Xinhui's quality, and there was a faint feeling in her eyes that she didn't dare to reveal.
"Hey, don't be too biased." Seeing someone in his generation talking to Jiang Nan, the girl next to him kept rolling around. She immediately expressed her dissatisfaction. However, it was not the unreasonable trouble of Miss Peacock, but it made people feel speechless and straightforward.
Someone immediately interrupted: "Hey, Xiaoying, you are seeing your sister come back. You are afraid that she will rob you of your love in front of grandma, so you feel uncomfortable."
"Talking randomly" The girl with her hair just shoulder-length hair immediately jumped to Jiang Nan and took Jiang Nan's hand very recklessly: "I have long wanted a sister to come to take care of me. Sister Nan saw that she was such a close sister, so she would not compete for favor with me. Aunt, you will build a bridge and set fire."
While saying that, he looked at Jiang Nan with a cute look: "Yes, sister Nan Nan, right, grandma."
The group of people were amused by her, and even He Qifang's face became more joyful: "A damn girl, you are just a straightforward person. How can you tell that your Sister Nan Nan loves you? You want to find someone to follow you and help you clean up the mess."
"Grandma--" The girl named Yingying stretched her tone in dissatisfaction, hummed coquettishly, and then smiled wickedly: "How could it be my sister who helped me clean up the mess. I think it was me who should be a shield for my sister. Look at her such a beautiful Jiangnan beauty... Well, Jiang Nan beauty, hehe... I don't know how many bees and butterflies will be around her in the future."
The little girl played a homonym and glanced at Long Yuan proudly, which scared the latter so much that she was so shocked that she didn't dare to look at this weird little cousin, for fear that she would say something earth-shaking.
However, when Jiang Nan and He Qifang heard this, a gloom rose in the depths of their eyes at the same time.
Chapter completed!