One Thousand and Thirty-Three: Everyone's Abacus (9)

While Nie Xun was observing Meng Heng, wasn't Meng Heng sizing him up?

When he saw Nie Xun coming from the backlight, he suddenly saw a graceful and beautiful woman walking towards him, with a magnificent and unparalleled face.

Meng Heng took a closer look, and finally saw Nie Xun's true appearance, and couldn't help but secretly sigh.

There is such an amazing appearance in the world!

After being amazed, Meng Heng vaguely felt that Nie Xun's face looked familiar, but the memory was too long, so he couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing this, Nie Xun joked with a smile, "Xun's face is so resembling a Rakshasa that it scares Brother Heng so much that he doesn't know what to say?"

When Nie Xun said that, Meng Heng quickly pulled his mind away, not thinking about where he had seen Nie Xun.

"How could it be?" Meng Heng said, "If brother Xun looks like a Rakshasa, wouldn't Heng be shameless?"

Although Meng Heng had never met Nie Xun, he always felt an urge to get close, as if the two had been friends for a long time.

When Nie Xun called him "Brother Heng", Meng Heng naturally took over and called him "Brother Xun".

As soon as the two met each other, they called each other brothers, and a few words brought the relationship very close.

While talking and joking with Nie Xun, Meng Heng secretly sighed for his thoughtfulness.

Why do you say that Nie Xun acted comprehensively?

Meng Heng's Zongge surname was removed by the Meng family, and he only had a first name and no surname, so it was very embarrassing to address him.

Nie Xun called him "Brother Heng", cleverly avoided this point, and saved Meng Heng's only face. Isn't this considered thorough?

Meng Heng was grateful for the other party's care, his complexion eased a lot, and his attitude became more intimate and kind.

"Brother Xun's appearance is the best I have ever seen in my life. I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can stand side by side with you. Brother Xun should not underestimate yourself." Meng Heng honestly explained the reason for his loss of consciousness, "I was dumbfounded just now, please also ask Xun Forgive my brother Meng Lang for his rude behavior."

Nie Xun knew that he was good-looking since he was a child. Haven't you heard any nice compliments?

Tired of hearing it.

When these words came out of Meng Heng's mouth, Nie Xun felt comfortable all over, and the corners of his lips curved up a little.

Meng Heng added another sentence, he said, "Don't be afraid of Brother Xun's jokes, just now I saw you coming, and it seems like I saw an old friend I haven't seen for many years."

Nie Xun was startled, but said, "Really? So it's not just Xun who feels this way!"

Although it was like old friends at first sight, Meng Heng did not let go of his guard, instead he secretly tested Nie Xun's intentions.

In his opinion, Nie Xun's visit must have been ordered by Huang Song, but he didn't know the purpose.

After talking for more than half an hour, it was getting dark outside.

Nie Xun said goodbye with regret, and Meng Heng got up to see him off with a lot of satisfaction.

After sending the person away, Meng Heng still didn't know what Nie Xun was doing here.

Don't look at them talking very well, but if you really analyze the content of the conversation, you will find that they only talked about interesting things about their youth, and they didn't touch any political affairs.

"Lang Jun and Mr. Nie really don't know each other?"

Meng Heng went back to the room in a daze, and heard his wife's doubtful inquiry.

"I just feel familiar, but after thinking about it for my husband, I really haven't seen this person before." Meng Heng came back to his senses, and he said, "I heard that Nie Xun was from Bianzhou in Zhongzhao. How did my husband meet him—why does Madam ask such a question?"

Meng Heng's wife pointed to the piles of gifts on the table and sighed, "This Mrs. Nie is really a caring and gentle person. Look at the gifts she gave, one after another, they are delivered to people's hearts. Huangzhou Mu gave silk Silk satin and gold and silver jewellery, good or bad, but this lady gave a lot of anti-birth medicine and food for the body. These materials are delicate and soft, although they are not dyed, they are the best for women and babies..."

The gifts Huang Song gave were precious, but many of the materials were not suitable for pregnant women, they looked good but were not practical.

What Nie Xun and his wife sent was thoughtful, as if everything was considered, not only mild and nourishing medicinal materials, food and cloth, but also a box of broken silver. What Huang Song gave was gold, which could not be spent, but a box of broken silver gifted by Nie Xun and his wife could be used immediately.

The gift is not very expensive, but the heart is enough.

Meng Heng frowned, raised his hand to touch those things.

think about it,

Meng Heng frowned.

"Just now Nie Xun mentioned that his wife is also pregnant now."

Because Mrs. Nie is also a pregnant woman, it is more convenient to prepare the supplies needed by pregnant women.

After thinking about it, only this reason can explain it.

Meng Heng glanced at his wife and saw that she was smiling, showing no sign of being wronged, and he had a better impression of Nie Xun and his wife in his heart.

I heard that Nie Xun's wife is Mr. Yuan Jing's first-line daughter, with extraordinary background and good education.

Such a noble girl is arrogant in her bones and disdains to associate with lowly people.

Because his wife is the daughter of a butcher, no one taught her how to deal with those difficult women when she was in her boudoir. After her wife married him, she was frequently excluded by other noble ladies of the Meng family. Meng Heng knew it well, but he couldn't help her.

Every time he saw his wife's sad expression, Meng Heng felt uncomfortable, so he could only mention her as much as possible.

When Nie Xun and his wife came to visit, they couldn't just focus on Nie Xun and leave Nie Xun's wife aside to dry, right?

In the final analysis, the hostess still needs to come forward to entertain.

Looking at it like this, Nie Xun's wife should not have the bad temper of a noble lady, and her personality is very gentle.

The wife said, "No wonder - Mrs. Nie looks childish, but she has a lot of experience in raising children."

Meng Heng asked seemingly casually, "What's the personality of Mrs. Nie?"

The wife said, "At first, I was a little worried that I would neglect her, but after getting along with her, the lady has a really good personality."

She has come into contact with many noble ladies, but none of them are worth a Madam Nie.

Not to mention anything else, just the whole body temperament makes people can't help but get close.

but--

One thing is very strange, that Mrs. Nie respects her very much——

Then again, she is only the daughter of a butcher, what is there for a lady from a noble family to treat her with courtesy?

That's why his wife asked Meng Heng if he and Nie Xun were inseparable.

The husband and wife looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.

It was late at night, and Meng Heng and his wife were also tired, so they washed and went to bed.

He closed his eyes, but Meng Heng couldn't fall asleep, Nie Xun's face was always shaking in front of his eyes.

Meng Heng tossed and turned, awakening his wife beside him.

"Mr. Lang?"

His wife was puzzled, and a flash of inspiration flashed in Meng Heng's mind, and he suddenly remembered another face.

"I remembered—Mother!" Meng Heng blurted out.

The wife was surprised, "Mother? What does this have to do with mother-in-law?"

"Nie Xun, his appearance is somewhat similar to that of his mother when she was young—I said why I think he has a good face—"

The wife groaned, "Mr. Nie is similar to his mother-in-law when she was young?"

Meng Heng said, "Just now I kept thinking about who Nie Xun looked like, but suddenly I remembered when I was a child—Nie Xun and my mother are indeed somewhat similar."

The Meng family and the Liu family had a feud, and Meng Heng was restrained in a disguised form. Even if he got married, he couldn't take his wife to see his biological mother.

The last time I saw my biological mother was six years ago.