Great Yin of Rebirth

Li Xiaoming's father followed his grandfather, eldest uncle, second uncle, and younger uncle into the study. Needless to say, his grandfather was sitting on the stool in front of the desk. His eldest uncle and second uncle were sitting on the stools on the left, and his younger uncle was sitting on the stool.

Li Gang sat on the right.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Chen asked Li Gang, who looked a little nervous: "Li Gang, you married Xiaoying, so we are a family. This is a family meeting. There is nothing to be nervous about. Just say whatever you want."

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"Yes, Mr. Chen..." Before Li Gang could finish speaking, Mr. Chen interrupted him, "Li Gang! What was your name just now?"

"Yes, Dad!" Li Gang was still a little nervous.

"Li Gang, Xiaoying sent me the article you wrote. I was very inspired after reading it, and then recommended it to Comrade Heping. I would like to ask, what did you think at the beginning?" Mr. Chen did not mince words at all.

, but asked directly.

"Dad, actually...actually..." Li Gang replied hesitantly, not sure whether he should tell the truth or just pretend to be someone else! He couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

"Li Gang, don't be nervous. Just say whatever you thought at first. We are all a family, so why are you nervous?" Mr. Chen thought Li Gang was hesitant because he was nervous.

Li Xiaoming's uncle and the others encouraged his father with their eyes. They did not dare to speak out when Mr. Chen asked others. The Chen family's tutoring has always been very strict.

Looking at the sincere eyes of Li Xiaoming's grandfather and uncle, Li Gang finally made up his mind and betrayed Li Xiaoming at once, saying: "Dad, actually I didn't write that article, it was..."

It was really a stone's throw that stirred up a thousand waves. As soon as Li Gang finished saying "I didn't write the article," he was interrupted again by Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen was shocked and said: "What? Li Gang, that article was not written by you."

Wrote it! Who wrote it?" At this time, Mr. Chen was mainly worried that someone would know about the relationship between Li Gang and himself, and instigate him to come forward, using him as a gunman and the Chen family as a gunman.

"What?", "Really!", "Who wrote it!" Chen Fan and others on the side asked loudly at the same time, no longer paying attention to the family motto of "adults speak, juniors are not allowed to interrupt without reason".

"Dad, Xiaoming actually wrote most of it. I just changed it a little bit in the final draft." Li Gang said with a wry smile.

"Xiaoming wrote it!", "How is that possible!" Li Xiaoming's grandfather and uncle couldn't believe their ears and asked at the same time.

Li Gang had no choice but to nod with a wry smile again, and said: "It's true. I also hope that I wrote it myself, but I don't have the ability!" Looking at this posture, having a son of an evildoer is still a big deal for his parents.

There's a lot of pressure.

Although he got another answer from Li Gang, Mr. Chen still couldn't believe it. This was not an ordinary article, but a high-level article that led the country to avoid detours and had high-level advice.

!So, he confirmed to Li Gang again: "Li Gang, you must tell the truth! That article was really written by Xiaoming, my grandson."

"Yes, Dad!" At this time, what else could Li Gang say? Sometimes he realizes that he is not as good as his son, especially when his son is still very young. It is really a mixed blessing!

After hearing this, Chen Lao seemed to be lost in thought, while Chen Fan and the others looked at each other, but they did not dare to talk and disturb now, otherwise, they would definitely end up walking around in circles.

After a while, Mr. Chen finally said: "You go out first and call Xiaoming in. I want to talk to Xiaoming alone."

"Yes, Dad!" Although Li Gang and Chen Fan wanted to know what they were talking about, the old man actually spoke, so they had no choice but to agree and walk out of the study.

And when Li Gang came to call Li Xiaoming, he was sitting on the sofa boredly, being tortured by his grandmother, aunt and others! Without He Shen, Bai Ming's memory would only be that of a twelve-year-old child. In the so-called

Under the temptation of candy, he would be happy to tell them his childhood experiences over and over again. However, those are just assumptions, but Li Xiaoming had them.

"Xiaoming, your grandpa asked you to come in and tell you something!" Li Gang shouted, then paused and added: "Talk about the article you wrote!"

Li Gang was still afraid that Li Xiaoming would be misled by his cleverness! He also remembered to remind Li Xiaoming that his grandfather knew that he had written the article.

"Xiaoming, you are really good!" Looking at Li Xiaoming, his uncle praised him from the side. His uncle and second uncle looked at him with smiles, their admiration for Li Xiaoming clearly revealed in their eyes.

As Li Xiaoming walked towards the study, he thought to himself: Grandpa must have asked me to come in to ask about that article. How will I tell him then? If I refuse to admit it, it will definitely not work. If I say that I plagiarized someone else's work, then I will definitely do it.

It doesn't make sense. According to what I told my father before, it will definitely not work to push those things to General Xu Tong'an. When I was struggling with what to do, I suddenly remembered Wen Guo Zhongwen Lao who died of illness at the Red Star Farm. In Bai Ming's memory,

Mr. Wen is an outstanding politician and economist who has returned from studying abroad! Yes, I told my grandpa that I became a teacher of Mr. Wen on the farm and learned a lot from him, which can also help me in the future.

He acted as a certain cover. At the same time, he said silently in his heart: Mr. Wen, I'm sorry, I'm just going to borrow your reputation!

At the same time, Mr. Chen was also pondering in the study: Who is it? After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason. He couldn't believe what Li Gang said just now.

"Grandpa, you're looking for me!" Li Xiaoming's shout woke up Mr. Chen.

Really, I still pretend to be a fool. No matter whether I am being used as a weapon or not, as long as the article is correct and useful for the development of the country, it doesn’t matter if I am used as a gun! And if you are looking for a gun, who will find it?

As a child, I never thought that I, Chen Zhong, would have such a genius grandson!

"Xiaoming, I just heard from your dad that you wrote that article. Tell me, grandpa, what did you think at that time?"

"Grandpa, my dad was suspended from his job by the city at that time because of the article that advocated that the city should learn from the peace chief's 'Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.' And I also feel that many of the views stated in that article are in line with what my teacher taught me.

It was very consistent, so I wrote the article and asked my dad to help me read it. Grandpa, my dad made a lot of changes."

"Your teacher? Xiaoming, who is your teacher? Where is he now?" Mr. Chen's heart sank again. Although he said it didn't matter as long as it was beneficial to the country, he really knew that he would be used as a weapon, no matter what.

Who is it? I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"Grandpa, my teacher's name is Wen Guozhong. Unfortunately, he is no longer alive and died of illness at Red Star Farm." Li Xiaoming looked very sad.

"Wen Guozhong is your teacher?"

"Yes! Grandpa."

"Brother Wen has passed away?"

"Yes, grandpa."

"Alas! God is so jealous of talents! China has lost another great talent!" Old Chen sighed.

"Grandpa, then Xiaoming has gone out." If you don't leave now, how long will it take? If you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts. How can you often walk by the river without getting your feet wet? Looking at grandpa's sad look, he must be like Wen

He is very familiar with me. If grandpa wants to ask about other things about Mr. Wen, how can I get away with it?

Li Xiaoming thought about it while talking, and decided that the 36 strategy was the best way to leave first.

"Well... Xiaoming, where are you going? Anyway, since you can write such an article, you are qualified to attend family gatherings to discuss things. You go out and ask your father and uncle to come in together.

We have three generations living under the same roof, discussing state affairs and family affairs together. Ha, ha, ha..." As Mr. Chen ordered Li Xiaoming, he couldn't help laughing. How could he not be happy to have such descendants? Suddenly, Mr. Chen was all

I feel the desire to drink a large glass of wine.