If Xue Xiang could get Mr. An's attention, it was naturally not enough to say a few times. I don't know how much effort it took. Even every time Songzhuzhai called, he had to judge what was going on, and even summarized his experience. If Lao Wang called, it would definitely be playing chess and chatting. If An Zaihai called, or Lao Wang appeared in front of him personally, it would be important matters to discuss.

If it is the second situation, Xue Xiang will be exhausted on the way to come, thinking about the content of the discussion, and considering how to deal with it. It is precisely this cautious plan that Xue Xiang, the role of Zhuge, has always played the role of Zhuge, very well, and gradually gained the full trust of the old man, as well as the greatest respect of the An brothers and the brother-in-law of the Zuo Chen.

But who knows the hard work?

The lines of Heshen and the Lord in the "Iron-Toothed and Bronze-Toothed Ji Xiaolan": They are all jealous of their favorite ministers, is it so easy to be favored by their favorite ministers?

If you say that Xue Xiang was well-informed in the past, he could always get inspiration from the political trend of another time and space period to prove it. You have to guess the old man’s thoughts and give good advice. But this time, due to the hasty return, he didn’t even have enough newspapers to read and there was no news at all. Xue Xiang naturally wondered why this summoned came.

After a long time of thought, Xue Xiang simply stopped guessing and made up his mind to counterattack later.

But Xue Xiang was too worried. This time the old man summoned him to ask for advice, but to inform him of the news.

As soon as Xue Xiang stepped into the main hall, she was grabbed by An Zaihai. Xue Xiang looked closely and saw that the joy that could not be blocked by An Zaihai's face had returned to the smooth and smooth old playboy's appearance. There was no depressedness as if he had been dismissed from office.

After seeing the ceremony, Xue Xianggang Chong and Zuo Qiuming, who was sitting beside him, patted his shoulder and spoke: "That person reviewed at the Central Committee at noon today."

when!

Xue Xiang's head seemed to be hit by a hammer, his mind was covered in a cloud. He was really shocked by the news because he understood the meaning behind this review.

"Xiao Xue, Xiao Xue. Are you stupid? Haha, when I heard the old man say it, I was stunned for a long time. Hahaha..."

After An Zaihai was involved for a few times, Xue Xiang suddenly came to his senses, and a huge wave suddenly burst into his chest: Is he changing history?!

Seeing Xue Xiang standing silently. An Zaihai rarely saw that Xue Da Zhuge was in a state of dismay. He was about to make a few jokes, but he saw the old man's white eyebrows and his face turned dark. He thrust his heart and stopped talking.

Zuo Qiu Ming secretly laughed at the second brother-in-law for a few days, but he lost all his body and style. He didn't think about it. Even if this happens, you will be so happy that you will be gongs and gongs. You will be calm on your face.

Zuo Qiuming stood up, pulled Xue Xiang to sit beside him affectionately, and handed him a cup of tea. At this moment, Zuo Qiuming really wanted to bet on the young man in front of him. He wanted to say that Xue Xiang had made suggestions to help An overcome difficulties a few times. It can be explained by coincidence and luck, but this time, he was completely betting on his own fortune and life. Without great courage, confidence in winning, and his superb skills, he would never dare to bet. Because this bet was too big, so big that the moment the dice cup was released, the wind and clouds were stirring, and the mountains and rivers changed color, but he actually won the bet.

Xue Xiang was determined, and he was shocked because the news came suddenly. At this moment, his heart had calmed down. He straightened his back and said to the old man: "Is it the second uncle's good thing that is approaching?"

Xue Xiang knew that the old man would never be as impetuous as An Zaihai, with high-level dynamics. The old man was in the situation and naturally looked at the fire. He thought to himself that since the general situation was settled at this moment, he did not need to work hard to plan and praise him. The only thing that could have a trend was the position of An Erbol. It was expected that he would discuss this matter.

This time, Xue Xiang was wrong. The old man recruited him this time, not for An Zaihai, but just wanted to meet him. To put it in detail, since Xue Xiang went to the countryside, he has been paying New Year's greetings to the old man in a hurry during the Spring Festival. There are many generals who come back to pay New Year's greetings to the old man, and Xue Xiang didn't say a few words to the old man at all.

Later, the incident of the east window of Kuoshantun was revealed, Xue Xiang was desperate, and then three more articles moved the world, but that was just a few hasty words to the old man on the phone. Later, the wanted order was cancelled, and Xue Xiang returned to the capital, but never climbed the door of Songzhuzhai. After all, at that time, he knew that no one was taking care of him openly and could not keep the eyes on him in secret. Therefore, he did not dare to interact with Songzhuzhai at all, because he was afraid of moving his whole body.

After careful calculation, Xue Xiang and the old man hadn't gathered well for almost a year and a half in the month they went to Hong Kong.

The relationship between Xue Xiang and Old Master An is very complicated. From the beginning of making friends with chess, to the later years of friendship, to the vague and unspeakable relationship between grandparents and grandchildren, the old man is already in his twilight years, and when he is old, he is passionate. Therefore, as soon as he learned that Xue Xiang had returned to Beijing and had laid the overall situation at the just-concluded meeting, he immediately asked Lao Wang to take Xue Xiang over.

Mr. An waved his hand and asked without answering, "How did you do in the exam? I heard that you skipped school all day long, don't do it in a mess, so I'm a joke."

Xue Xiang didn't expect the old man to ask this question that was inconsistent. He was about to joke, but suddenly his eyes swept on the old man's forehead, but he saw that the head-up pattern in the center was a little deeper. After a closer look, he found that the bags of his eyes were deeper and his temples were bald. He hadn't seen him for only half a year. The old man seemed to have been several years old. Thinking about the great game he had been exhausted in the past six months.

At this moment, Xue Xiang suddenly understood why the old man called him. His open mouth did not make a sound, and his eyes suddenly felt a little sore.

The air in the main hall seemed to solidify, leaving only the lush branches and leaves of the old banyan tree outside the door, swaying with the wind.

The old man seemed to know what Xue Xiang was thinking, and patted him on the shoulder without saying a word.

Lao Wang was very moved when he looked at the old and young man, and his heart was blocked for a moment, so he turned his head away; An Zaihai also noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange, and the joy in his heart was washed away without a trace; Zuo Qiuming's heart was filled with storm: the old man and Xiaozi Xue were so close that they might not even be as close as Wei Hong, and then An's family...

"Okay, don't be in the shape of a little daughter. Lao Wang, you guy, I haven't greeted Boy Xue for more than a year. Today I want to see the two taels of lard in his stomach. How much money is left now?" The old man waved his hand and broke the tranquility.

"Hey! Hey..." Lao Wang responded in a stack of voices, turned back to the study, and moved the chess tools out.

Xue Xiang and the old man set up a formation under the small opening window on the left.

Outside the window is a cluster of mixed roses, with light or thick colors. Although it is not very beautiful, the window on the other side is also open, and the breeze brings a refreshing fragrance, which is very pleasant to the mind.

When Xue Xiang plays chess with the old man, he pays attention to aggression like fire. There will never be such a water-melting chess that does not have fireworks. The offensive is fierce, the game progresses, and the conversion is naturally very fast. A game of chess can be seen in half an hour, and it becomes a chess situation.

On the chess face, the old man had only two soldiers left to cross the river, but Xue Xiang had all the appearances. Obviously, they had to rely on these two soldiers to break into the large military tents guarded by layers of guards. It was a delusion to capture and kill the veteran general, and Xue Xiang only had a single horse to cross the river. Although the old man had only two soldiers left to support him, he could cover him and cover him, which made Xue Xiang return without any effort.

The old and the young were stalemate on the chessboard for a moment, and they recruited each other, smiled, and raised their hands to abandon their children.

"It's over? Dinner is just over. Come on, come on, let's try the braised hoof flowers I made." An Zaihai actually brought a kitchen hat, put on an apron, and walked over.

Xue Xiang knew that the meal could not be pushed, so he smiled and responded to Xue Anyuanxu. After helping the old man to serve the table, he walked to the mahogany stool, picked up the phone and shook it at home.

The little guy answered the phone, and there were laughter and joy on the phone, which seemed to be in a good mood. Xue Xianggang reported that he would not go home for dinner. The little guy responded casually, howled again, greeted Xiaobai, as if he had launched a world war with Xiaoyi because of the competition for comic strips.

Xue Xiang hung up the phone with a smile and sat back on the dinner table. The dinner was very rich. On the mahogany Eight Immortals table, there were seven dishes and one soup, which were both meat and vegetarian, with bright red color, and the dish plate was also very interesting. Vegetarian dishes such as cucumbers, cold vermicelli, and vegetarian broccoli were placed in front of the old man, while braised hoof flowers, steamed pork with rice noodles, crispy bone chicken and other big meat products were all close to Xue Xiang.

The old man is old and follows the advice of the health care doctor and has quit drinking for a long time. But today he seems very happy. He greets Lao Wang for a drink. Everyone advises him, but they can't resist. Finally, he agreed to drink a small cup each, and the old man reluctantly agrees.

He had a great time eating a meal. Xue Xiang was always fierce and never pretentious. He served the bowl and stuffed the sea to the table with vegetables. When the old man saw that he was having a good meal, he made an exception and used half a bowl. An Zaihai and Zuo Qiuming both tasted it casually. When the old man put the bowl, he swallowed the last bite of the meal accurately. Xue Xiang was still working hard on the table.

Xue Xiang didn't like leftovers when he was eating. Seeing that everyone stopped, he got up and brought the soup bowl with the socks and poured the rice into it. Several other plates of dishes were poured in. He chewed it up again after drinking the last bowl of soup before throwing the bowl and chopsticks away.

"Looking at how Xiao Xue can treat her appetite, she is so enviable!" Zuo Qiuming smiled while holding the teacup.

The old man slapped a teacup and scolded: "I think you are all used to it. You have never been hungry. You don't know how precious food is. In 1942, I had only three bags of sweet potatoes left in a group. I rely on these three bags of sweet potatoes. I dug wild vegetables for a month before I could get over it. Back then, I could eat more than Xiaozi Xue. I remember that on the day when the news of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War came, I ate twelve steamed buns in the army. I ate twelve of this, but it was still inferior. Wang Mazi of the 12th Column ate a steamer in one go, a total of eighteen……………………….”

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