Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 387: Being close to hometown makes me even more timid

There is no reason why Mei Ting is not happy. The invisible wall between father and daughter has disappeared. Once the conflicts for many years are resolved and she returns home with her beloved husband, there is no greater happiness in life than this.

When Mei Ting asked Tang Qiuli to go home with her, she felt extremely conflicted. She was afraid that Tang Qiuli would find excuses to evade. This meant that Tang Qiuli had no intention of staying with her for the rest of his life. The relationship between the two people,

It will end without any illness.

Can a man who doesn't even want to meet his fiancee's parents expect to spend a lifetime with him? In his eyes, she is just a passerby. Fortunately, Tang Qiuli did not hesitate at all, and was very happy. Mei Ting was happy.

Awesome.

In addition, Mei Ting had a deeper plan to use this method to determine the relationship between the two people. During her stay in Nanjing, Mei Ting truly felt threatened by those women who wanted to get close to Qiu Li.

The child is not inferior to himself, and his family background is much more prominent.

She didn't want to throw away her life's happiness, so Mei Ting's petty mind was full of ups and downs these past few days, which tortured her to the point of collapse. Dai Li's order found a solution for her, which was to take Tang Qiu away.

Officially brought home.

This girl was very proud of her little plan. She kept chattering on the way, as if she was a different person.

Mei Ting's excitement infected Tang Qiuli. It should be a man's responsibility to make the people he loves happy, right?

Looking at the valuable gifts in the car, apart from the ones I purchased for my future father-in-law and mother-in-law, the gifts given by Mrs. Jiang were particularly valuable.

After taking leave from Chairman Jiang, he and Mei Ting were busy shopping for gifts on the block. It was their first time to visit the house and they couldn't go empty-handed. When they returned to the hotel, Soong Meiling's secretary, a handsome captain, was holding Mrs. Chiang's

The gift has been awaited for a long time.

Mei Ting was surprised when she received the gift, and was amazed by the value and exquisiteness of Mrs. Jiang's gift. However, she knew very well that this was all for Qiu Li's sake, and with her status as an old man, she would not let the second wife.

A lady prepares gifts so carefully.

Tang Qiuli was deeply touched by Mrs. Jiang's gift. According to the text message written by Song Meiling, because Qiu Li's parents were not around, Chairman Chiang and I took it upon ourselves to send some gifts to Mei Ting's parents. We couldn't miss it.

Mrs. Jiang's tone was somewhat parental.

The Song brothers and sisters were very good at handling interpersonal relationships. Compared with the strict and rigid Chairman Chiang, they were more humane. Tang Qiuli couldn't help but think of Song Ziwen's family dinner.

A few days ago, Song Ziwen held a special family banquet and invited him and Mei Ting to attend. The family banquet at the Song Dynasty was a grand banquet with a more European style, relaxed and casual, which was in line with the status of this uncle who had studied abroad.

Without many social etiquette, Tang Qiuli also felt more relaxed. Song Ziwen greeted everyone with a cheerful face, and specially spent more time with Tang Qiuli, taking a sip of French brandy. Song Ziwen smiled and said to Tang Qiuli: "General Qiuli, you and

Isn't Han Qing's personal relationship good?" After saying that, he looked at Tang Qiuli meaningfully.

Tang Qiuli was puzzled. Does the friendship between Zhang Xueliang and I have anything to do with you? Why did this uncle suddenly become interested in this? Zhang Hanqing is now in jail. Could it be that Song Ziwen has any plans?

To absolve Zhang Xueliang of his guilt, rope in himself, an upstart in the government, to increase his leverage in negotiations with the old man?

Unexpectedly, Song Ziwen was talking about another thing. That day, after their plane landed in Xi'an, Zhang Xueliang and Yang Hucheng went to the airport to greet them in person. Zhang Xueliang had a very close personal relationship with the Song family, and they were even more like-minded with Song Ziwen.

I am both a European and American person. We share many topics and styles, and they are good partners for fun.

Therefore, Zhang Xueliang and Yang Hucheng were extremely polite to the Song brothers and sisters. Dai Li was the last one to get off the plane. He deliberately waited until the end just to avoid attracting everyone's attention and blend in with the crowd. It was not that he wanted to keep a low profile, but that he knew

own reputation.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xueliang saw the shrunken Dai Li at a glance, and his face immediately darkened, and he loudly ordered the soldiers: "Arrest this spy leader!" Several tall and round soldiers from the Northeast Army came up and knocked Dai Li to the ground on the spot.

The hemp rope is tied like a big rice dumpling.

He was immediately thrown into the cell. Song Ziwen wanted to say something, but looking at Zhang Xueliang's face, he really hated Dai Li, so he shut his mouth knowingly.

The soldier who was guarding Dai Li told him that you will be shot soon. Through the window of the cell, Dai Li did see a few soldiers digging holes there. He knew that he would not escape. He closed his eyes in despair. He lost the bet.

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Suddenly he remembered the letter that Tang Qiuli had given him on the plane. It was like he had found a life-saving straw. He desperately called the guards. Several guards came over and rewarded Boss Dai with a few big mouths without explanation.

And warned him that if he yelled again, he would be buried alive immediately.

Dai Li couldn't care less. He had an autographed letter from the commander of the Tang Army in North China to Marshal Zhang. Tang Qiuli was no stranger to these soldiers of the Northeast Army. Knowing that they were fellow Northeasterners and friends of Marshal and Director Yang, he did not dare to neglect them.

The letter was delivered to Zhang Xueliang.

After Zhang Xueliang read the letter, he laughed loudly at Yang Hucheng. Brother Qiu Li is borrowing our hands to sell Dai Li a huge favor. Yang Hucheng also laughed, okay, a gentleman has the beauty of a man.

Zhang Xueliang ordered his adjutant to let Dai Li wash up and send him to see Chairman Chiang Kai-shek to fulfill his loyalty.

In fact, Zhang Xueliang and Yang Hucheng had no intention of killing Dai Li at all. They were in the prison yard to scare him. But in their hearts, they hated the spy chief so much that they wanted to give him a taste of the pain.

This bad breath.

After Song Ziwen finished speaking, he laughed so much that he almost dropped the wine glass in his hand. Han Qing told him all these experiences personally. Tang Qiuli also laughed. He finally knew the reason for Dai Li's goodwill towards him. It seemed that,

Except for Chairman Chiang who absolutely loves the business that Boss Dai does, everyone else is like a rat crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats him.

The car shook, and Tang Qiuli woke up from his memories. Mei Ting, who was beside him, had closed her mouth and looked a little nervous. The holly trees on both sides of the road flashed past, and the motorcade drove into an ancient town.

Looking at the long motorcade, which blocked the roads in the ancient town, Tang Qiuli's head grew bigger. Originally, he and Mei Ting wanted to travel lightly, but Chairman Chiang would never agree. Tang Qiuli was now an important figure, and he would

The overall situation of the north is entrusted to him, so no danger will occur.

He knew that Tang Qiuli had his own bodyguards and ordered them all to be brought along, which turned out to be the current convoy. If his future father-in-law got angry and couldn't understand this kind of behavior, he would ask him on the spot, "Why are you bringing so many soldiers?"

Are you here to propose marriage or to search your home? How should you respond?

Tang Qiuli didn't know yet, and Chairman Chiang was still worried. Dai Li had been ordered to dispatch agents from the Military Command Bureau to sneak into Moling in disguise and secretly protect Tang Qiuli's safety. It was Tang Qiuli's business. How could Dai Li not work hard?

Before the convoy arrived at Moling, agents from the Military Command Bureau had formed a tight covert protection circle.

Perhaps she was more timid due to being close to home. At this time, the joy on Mei Ting's face had disappeared, replaced by solemnity and uneasiness. She held Tang Qiuli's hand tighter and seemed to be at a loss as to how to arrange her military uniform.

Tang Qiuli understood his lover's mood. He held Mei Ting tightly in his arms and felt Mei Ting's violent heartbeat. It was excitement and uneasiness, hope and nervousness. After all, he had not stepped into the house for several years. Will his father?

Will he accept himself, will he embarrass himself in front of Ai Lang, will he make Qiu Li unhappy or unable to step down?

The girl's heart could hardly bear all the complicated emotions. She leaned against Tang Qiuli's generous chest and felt better. She just hoped that all her worries would stop appearing!

The ancient town is a typical Jiangnan building, with white walls and black tiles. As the streets wind away, it is simple and beautiful, as exquisite as an ink painting, spreading out in front of your eyes. The residents of the ancient town have never seen so many

Cars and soldiers stood on both sides of the street watching, talking with curiosity and a little nervousness.

The Mei family courtyard is in the middle of the ancient town. There are clumps of green bamboos and a few wintersweet trees. Slender branches stretch out from behind the white walls and black tiles, showing the verdure of winter. The black door is closed. Tang Qiuli let

The motorcade stopped far away, and he drove himself to the gate of Mei's house.

Mei Ting got out of the car and looked at the mottled door. The dismounting stone in front of the door was still as bright, but there were a few moss in the grooves, silently telling the thickness of the years. The corners of Mei Ting's eyes were a little moist, that was herself.

The paradise of my childhood now seems familiar yet strange.

Mei Ting lightly knocked on the large copper door knocker. After a while, the door opened with a bang. A young man dressed as a family member poked his head out and saw two soldiers. He was stunned and asked in confusion: "Who are you looking for?"

"There is no intention to let it go.

Mei Ting smiled bitterly, not even recognizing it. In five years, she left at the age of nineteen and returned at the age of twenty-four. However, she was interrogated by her family like a foreigner. Before she could answer, a middle-aged woman's question came from the yard.

: "Dong Er, who is it? Why aren't you allowed in?"

Mei Ting heard the sound and looked into the yard. Suddenly, she shouted loudly: "Mother Zhang, it's me, I'm back!" Her voice was urgent and excited.

The middle-aged woman who Mei Ting called Zhang Ma suddenly came face to face with Mei Ting. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and said, "Miss!" After saying that, she did not rush over. Instead, she turned around and ran into the yard, holding the hand in her hand.

She also threw the basket to the ground.

Zhang Ma shouted while running: "Master, madam, second lady, the eldest lady is back, my God, did this fall from the sky?"

There were messy footsteps in the yard. I don't know who kicked the guy down. There was a loud "ping-pong" sound. People in the yard were busy, and listening to the footsteps, there were quite a few people.

The door opened, and more than forty people came out. Mei Ting's body trembled slightly, and she called softly to a tall and thin middle-aged man about fifty years old, with silver hair and a long beard.

He shouted: "Dad!"

He turned around and shouted to a middle-aged woman who was about the same age as the middle-aged man, had a kind face, was very similar to Mei Ting's face, and had a well-proportioned body, "Mom!"

Immediately, a group of people rushed over and surrounded Mei Ting. Only Tang Qiuli was left alone outside.

Tang Qiu smiled and looked at this scene. This kind of deep family affection also infiltrated him. He was not alone. These people would soon be his relatives. However, he could not care about it for the time being. How could the smart Mei Ting

Forget yourself.

(To be continued)