Three Hundred and Fifteen: 3 Years in Langya (15)

The first time she saw Meng Heng, Jiang Pengji heard a systematic voice in her ears. ΩhuntingwenwangWwW. LieWen. CC

[System: Congratulations to the host for completing the real-time task - helping Meng Heng and receiving the reward "Mysterious Gift Package". Please go to the backstage mailbox to receive the reward. 】

Is this done?

Jiang Pengji chuckled, the system really couldn't hold on anymore, otherwise it wouldn't be so urgent.

She looked at Meng Heng as usual. Unlike Meng Xing's delicate appearance, Meng Heng looked a bit rough at first glance. He was wearing a Confucian shirt and even had a nondescript feeling. But when he looked carefully, he felt that The other party's whole body was filled with fortitude.

Rather than saying that Meng Heng was a scholar who read poetry and books, it would be better to say that he was a martial artist who was proficient in martial arts.

I glanced at the thick callus on his tiger's mouth, which was the mark of holding a knife and a gun all the time.

Even though Meng Heng was not good at martial arts, his body and bones were definitely not weak.

"Are you Cousin Heng?"

Jiang Pengji talked to Mr. Yuan Jing, and then followed the guards to see Meng Heng.

When I first met Meng Heng, he was still sitting in a carriage, wearing a dusty cloak. The charcoal basin in the carriage had long been extinguished, and there was no residual heat. The decoration inside was also simple, like an ordinary poor man, unable to tell the difference. A little bit like the direct son of the Meng family.

"Who are you?"

Meng Heng frowned his thick black eyebrows and couldn't remember when he had seen Jiang Pengji.

"My mother often talks to me about Cousin Heng, and she is always worried about your time in the Meng Mansion..."

Jiang Pengji didn't explain the origin clearly. Meng Heng should have understood when he heard this.

"Are you...Cousin Xi?" Meng Heng looked at her blankly, as if he didn't expect that the heroic young man in front of him was the rumored second son of Liu She. When Jiang Pengji mentioned Gu Zhen, his expression changed. Somewhat obscure, "How has your mother been doing these past few years?"

When Gu Zhen left the Meng Mansion, Meng Heng was able to remember things and knew more or less what happened back then.

Because he knew what would happen to Gu Zhen if she didn't get along, Meng Heng didn't have any resentment towards this biological mother, but instead respected and pitied her very much.

Meng's Mansion is not a good place, otherwise he wouldn't have gone all the way to study in Beijing.

Avoid those messy things.

Jiang Pengji said, "My mother almost got through a serious illness in early spring this year. But blessings and misfortunes come together. After recovering from that serious illness, even some of the ailments left over from her youth were cured, and she is living a good life now."

Meng Heng said, "My mother is doing well, and this couldn't be better."

Jiang Pengji asked him, "I heard from Cousin Heng's boy that there was something wrong with the carriage's wheels?"

Meng Heng's face turned slightly red with embarrassment and he said, "Yeah."

Jiang Pengji secretly glanced at the broken wheel and immediately understood the cause.

This carriage has been in service for who knows how many years. It is in disrepair. The wheels have also been used for many years and are now broken due to the heavy load.

The dignified eldest son of the Meng family actually rode in such an old carriage, which shows how miserable his life was in the Meng Mansion.

When I went out on a snowy day, I didn't have enough charcoal fire in the car. Even the clothes I wore were old clothes that had been washed countless times.

"If Cousin Heng is not in a hurry, why not come with me and take care of each other." Jiang Pengji invited her like a real naughty twelve-year-old boy, "My mother was so ill that she was unconscious and often called Heng at the door. My cousin’s nickname. Now that we have met, I have to ask you carefully so that I can learn from my mother when I go back and make her feel at ease.”

After Meng Heng heard this, his heart moved, as if that scene appeared in his mind.

He didn't have many memories of his childhood, but he still had an impression of Gu Zhen. Such a quiet and beautiful lady seemed to have stepped out of a painting of a lady. People couldn't help but feel the tranquility of the years. Now she is still seriously ill. Thinking of him, how can you not be moved?

He felt hot in his heart and said, "In that case, Heng Duo is bothering me. My mother has remarried many years ago, and it is a pity that my unfilial son has not visited her. Can cousin Xi tell Heng Duo something related to my mother?"

"It's natural."

There were three carriages brought out by Jiang Pengji. After a little tidying up, one could still be made available for Meng Heng.

When he learned that Mr. Yuan Jing, who was famous all over Jiuzhou, was in the convoy, Meng Heng almost froze on the spot, dumbfounded and unable to react.

"Cousin Xi, are you now studying under Mr. Xi?"

"No, sir is strict about recruiting disciples. I just studied in your academy for a few years and I can benefit a lot."

Just looking at his face, Meng Heng is not a smart and intelligent person, but he is very practical in what he says and does.

When he heard that his cousin could enter Langya Academy, he couldn't help nagging her, just urging her to study hard and make progress every day.

If it were a squeamish young man, he would definitely look impatient, but Jiang Pengji was very useful.

Meng Heng is like a lotus flower born in the mire of Meng Mansion, very unique.

The students Mr. Yuan Jing accepted were very temperamental, and not everyone got along with them.

Some classmates have only spoken a few words to each other for several years, and the friendship is very weak, and it is a bit serious to exclude outsiders.

Meng Heng was aware of this and spent most of his time in the carriage. He occasionally came out to communicate with Jiang Pengji and rarely talked with Yuan Jing's students.

After Jiang Pengji completed this real-time task, which was not difficult at all, she ignored the "mysterious gift package" in the backend mailbox. The system couldn't bear it and encouraged her to open it, but Jiang Pengji said, "I have to wait for an auspicious day." Let’s open again.”

system:"……"

I have a saying that I must say now!

She didn't piss off the system, and found an opportunity to ask Wei Ci the next day.

"I heard from the teacher that Zixiao is proficient in Bagua and Yijing, can he read people's faces?"

Wei Ci lifted the car curtain and asked Jiang Pengji with her eyes.

What kind of monster do you want to do again?

"How do you think my fortune is today?" she asked.

After hearing this, Wei Ci's face turned pale, and he looked at Jiang Pengji with a bit of unkindness.

"I'm asking sincerely, not deliberately teasing you."

He continued with a cold expression, "The forehead is red, and the evil spirit is not invaded. This is a good omen."

He had never seen this person's forehead black, even if there was external evil spirit entering the body, it could not suppress her own evil spirit.

Jiang Pengji said, tightened the horse's belly, and Dabai ran forward two steps obediently.

Wei Ci: "..."

After pretending enough, Jiang Pengji finally clicked on the "mysterious gift package" in the background.

The gift bag suddenly shattered, floating in the air, and then condensed together like fine sand to form a golden entity.

Hehe... Jiang Pengji pinched her fingers and exclaimed.

"System, look, how popular I am."

The system was silent for a long time before giving a sentence, "I will serve tea to the European Emperor."

She exerted a little force with her knuckles, crushed the card, and a selection item jumped in front of her.

[The little angel system kindly reminds you that the host is currently a second-level anchor. After using the card, it will be directly upgraded to the third level, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room will be expanded to 50,000. Are you sure to use the "level upgrade card"? A, yes; B, no]

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