blogombal Chapter 95 Flaws
Chapter 95 Flaws
An Heng was taken aback, a moment of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he returned to his usual gentleness.
"Since I was in college, I haven't asked my family for money. All these years, I have relied on self-reliance, and I haven't taken any stitches from the An family."
An Heng smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and took the teacup, and made two cups of tea for Mu Song and Lu Yuan.
"Try it. This is the Pu'er that Liu Yun brought back from City D last time. I drink it and it's pretty good."
Seeing An Heng talking about him, Mu Song felt suspicious.
In his impression, An Heng has a gentle temperament, and the relationship with his parents has always been very harmonious. There is no reason why there will be a situation of cutting off economic ties...
Out of concern for An Heng, Mu Song really wanted to ask a question or two, but remembering An Heng's embarrassing expression just now, he swallowed the words as they came to his lips.
After all, no matter what, this is An Heng's private matter.
Mu Song glanced at An Heng, then lowered his head, concentrated on tasting the tea in his cup, but suddenly heard Lu Yuan speak.
"Ms. An is really amazing, she can support herself just after she started college, but even if she doesn't ask her family for money, her parents still have to go back and visit her more often.
At about this time last year, I met your father at the bidding meeting. At such an old age, he had to support himself. It seemed that it was quite hard..."
"hiss!"
An Heng's hand holding the teacup trembled uncontrollably, and the hot water dripped onto the back of his hand.
Lu Yuan squinted his eyes, thinking to himself, finally caught the flaw of this "perfect senior".
A day ago, when he got An Heng's information, he saw his identity as the eldest son of the founder of Hengan Real Estate at a glance, and he couldn't help being surprised.
He thought to himself what kind of physique Mu Song had, and the people he provoked all had prominent family backgrounds.
Although the Lu Group has been involved in many fields, real estate development has always been the core business. The "territory" radiates a wide range, but it is difficult to break into the northern political area where City B is located.
The reason is that they still can't compete with several local snakes with strong backgrounds. Among them, the most powerful one is Hengan Real Estate.
Moreover, with the development of these years, Heng'an, who has obtained oil and water, is not only concerned about the one-acre three-point land in the north, but his minions are getting longer and longer, and they have slowly penetrated into the territory of the Lu Group.
The Lu family has been entrenched in the south for many years, and they couldn't get a piece of the pie from the north, so they didn't force it. They originally formed a tacit understanding of "ruling the river" with the giants in the north. attention.
So last year, under the help of a middleman, Lu Yuan met An Guosheng as he wished, that is, An Heng's father.
Originally thought that the two of them could be regarded as rivals secretly competing, but who knows, they hit it off right away.
Especially An Guosheng, from the beginning to the end, has been praising him for being young and promising, looking at him with the emotion of "giving birth to a son like a nephew Lu".
At that time, Lu Yuan didn't understand how An Guosheng, who had three children, would be anxious about having no successors. Unexpectedly, after seeing An Heng's "glorious deeds", he suddenly realized.
"Senior, you...are you burning hot? Hurry up and take cold water..."
Mu Song stood up and wanted to step forward to take a look, but was grabbed by Lu Yuan on the side.
"An 'independent' person like Mr. An should be able to handle it by himself, so don't make trouble."
As he spoke, he dragged Mu Song back to the sofa.
"Ha, it's okay, a little water, it doesn't matter."
An Heng glanced at Lu Yuan, took out a piece of paper, and wiped off the water stains on the back of his hand.
"Ahem, Teacher An, don't blame me for gossip, but when it comes to this, I'm really curious, how have you managed not to return home even in the past ten years?
It stands to reason that you often go on business trips to City B, and you can actually pass through the house without entering, which is quite impressive..."
There was a smile on the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth, but his eyes were cold. He stared straight at An Heng, waiting to see, he stabbed him to the heart, how this decent gentleman would go berserk.
Unexpectedly, before An Heng ran away violently, Mu Song did it first.
"Lu Yuan, what's the matter with you? Don't talk if you have nothing to say, don't ask inexplicable questions..."
Mu Song's temples were throbbing, he really regretted that he couldn't stop this dog man from following An Heng's house.
I really put P in my words, and I promised him that I came to apologize. Is there such an apology?
Holding the question of how to listen and how embarrassing, chasing after others,
This time, whether An Heng answered or not, he probably felt uncomfortable, and he was afraid that he would achieve the goal of being a dog man.
"It's okay. It's not something you can't ask. I'm ashamed to say that I haven't been home to see my parents and siblings for more than ten years. As for the reason..."
"Senior, ignore him..."
Seeing that An Heng explained to Lu Yuan in a serious manner, Mu Song was afraid that An Heng would step into a pit, so he hurriedly interrupted, and at the same time scolded the dog man eight hundred times in his heart.
An Heng raised his hand, not only was he not angry, but the smile on his face became more gentle.
"It's okay. After all these years, I haven't had the chance to tell anyone about it. Since brother Lu knows my father and met him later, he can explain it for him.
Hey……
It's really not that I don't want to go back, it's mainly because I'm afraid that when I go back, my parents will get angry when they see me.
Especially during the New Year and the holidays, when I go back, there will inevitably be another toss and a fuss, making the noise uncomfortable, really, not very good. "
An Heng explained in a calm tone, without any emotion, but Mu Song still saw a sense of loss in his eyes.
In Mu Song's memory, this kind of emotion should never belong to An Heng.
It's not that An Heng always goes smoothly, but that even in the face of setbacks and difficulties, he has always been confident, calm, and calm.
As if success and failure are just results, for him, nothing is unacceptable.
Perhaps, it is precisely because of this attitude of "affordable to lose" that the young Mu Song trusted him so much, and even regarded him as a higher existence than his parents and teachers.
Even though there has been no contact in these years, and he doesn't even think about it often, deep in Mu Song's heart, he still maintains the inertia of his youth, always feeling that An Heng is invincible...
Today, suddenly seeing his dejected side, Mu Song's heart couldn't help but tugged.
"Senior...what the hell is going on?"
Mu Song held the teacup and asked tentatively. His tone was full of deep concern. Hearing this, Lu Yuan's eardrums trembled. He closed his eyes and looked at An Heng more intently.
"Hey, speaking of it, you probably still have the impression that you came to congratulate me on the day I got out of the college entrance examination, but my nose was bruised and my face was swollen. I lied to you that I fell from a bicycle, but in fact... my dad beat me up."
"What? Why?"
"I... secretly changed my choice, changed my financial management to the Chinese department, got out of the list, and I couldn't hide it. My dad was so angry that he almost memorized it.
He beat me up hard and forced me to repeat the exam. If I refused, he told me to get out of the house and never go back..."
Mu Song: ...
"Uncle Amber, I don't agree to let you study Chinese..."
"Yeah, our whole family disagreed, and wanted me to learn something related to the family's business, but at that time...you know me, I was only thinking about 'writing books and speaking' and 'using classical words'."
Speaking of the immature ideals when he was young, An Heng smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Then why did you change to sociology again?"
Mu Song almost blurted out, but as soon as the words came out, he realized that it was not appropriate to ask this at this time.
But he had already said it out, and it was too late to repent. In addition, he had wanted to ask this question since the first meeting.
After all, he still remembered An Heng's excitement when he received the notice from University B, and since he knew An Heng, he knew that it was An Heng's ideal.
An Heng and he both love literature, but each has its own focus.
Anheng's ideal is to convey the truth through writing, to convey thoughts with words, and to lead the progress of human nature, just like everyone in the past and present.
Mu Song, on the other hand, is obsessed with the beauty of the text itself and the world it can create that is higher than reality and has no boundaries.
"That's what stopped me."
With long fingers like bamboo branches, An Heng frowned slightly, as if he was really embarrassed.
"That... If it's inconvenient to say, forget it, I'll just ask casually."
"It's not inconvenient, but I'm a little embarrassed to say it..."
An Heng smiled.
"How should I put it, I was probably inspired by Mr. Lu Xun's abandonment of medicine to pursue literature, so I chose a path that can really put my ideas into practice."
An Heng spoke very implicitly, but Mu Song still understood.
Indeed, compared to writing essays to persuade the world, sociology's exploration and application of the nature of human society can better realize An Heng's pride in his youth, "A place with tens of thousands of mansions, a shelter for the world's poor and happy faces*".
Understanding this level, Mu Song felt a surge of warmth, and when he looked at An Heng, the admiration in his eyes deepened.
Lu Yuan: ...
What's so special about this? ? ?
Why is it completely different from what he expected? !
I thought that he revealed the most unbearable side of An Heng, which should cause Mu Song to spurn him.
After all, in his eyes, it is really selfish and cowardly to abandon the responsibility of the family for the so-called personal will.
What's more, for more than ten years, he didn't return home, and his parents didn't visit him, so he was an out-and-out white-eyed wolf.
But with Mu Song's appearance, it seems that he not only agrees with his actions, but even admires him even more?
This is ridiculous!
Lu Yuan was wondering why this happened, and what Mu Song said next gave him a blow to the head.
"In this way, we can be regarded as reaching the same goal by different routes! My father changed my wish behind my back, and in a fit of anger, I never contacted him again. You are just the opposite."
"Huh? Back then, it was because your father changed your choice... That's true. Otherwise, with your top score in your district, how could you have been able to enter the Chinese Department of University B?"
"Hey... It's all about fate. No, who would have thought that in the end, we both chose sociology and would meet again here."
As Mu Song said, his originally tense heartstrings gradually relaxed with An Heng's relaxed expression. He took a sip of tea and asked a casual question.
"Then you haven't contacted your family at all in these years?"
"No, in the middle, my dad persuaded me several times. When I was an undergraduate, he persuaded me to change my major, and after graduation, he advised me to go to work in his company directly. I... didn't agree, so I just..."
"Are you worthy of your parents' upbringing?"
Lu Yuan couldn't hold back anymore, and wanted to push the situation to the path he had preset.
"Well, how should I put it, in fact, I'm not that material, and I did it bravely, but it added chaos to the family."
"Professor An is too self-effacing. With your talent of becoming an associate professor in three years and exploring the structure of social models, will you be unable to handle our secular economy?"
"Lu Yuan, you are enough! If you have nothing to do, you should go back quickly. Who do you think you are when the Master comes to pick trouble?!"
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The author has something to say:
Lu Yuan: Wife, didn’t you say before that filial children are rewarded with blessings, do you appreciate it? ? ?
Mu Song: You also said before that you are not here to make trouble.
Lu Yuan: ...
Lu Yuan: Wife, why didn't you tell me that you are the number one student in the college entrance examination? ? ?
Mu Song: What's the use?Even if you passed the exam, it's not that you met you.
Lu Yuan:? ? ?
Lu Yuan: Wife wife...
Mu Song: Are you fucking finished? !
Lu Yuan: Last question, An Heng and I fell into the water, who will you save? /nervous
Mu Song: No one will be saved.
Lu Yuan: I'll go... Are you too cold-blooded? !
An Heng: Xiao Song knows that I can swim.
Lu Yuan: ...
There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, which shelters the poor and the poor all over the world*: from Du Fu's "The Thatched House is Broken by the Autumn Wind"