Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s

Chapter 901: Chapter 902: Shouldn’t We Be Waiting for Him?

Meng Donghai received the medal, and his eyes immediately reddened.

He examined it carefully, and then passed it back. He patted Meng Xinian’s shoulder and let out a deep sigh, ”Good! Very good! You haven’t brought shame to our Old Meng Family! You have suffered so much over these years!”

Who knew the bitterness this child had in his heart all these years? To achieve such an honor at twenty-two, how much hardship had he endured, how many injuries had he sustained?

Even I, his grandfather, had no idea.

Meng Xinian almost never took the initiative to tell him about the injuries he received in the Alliance District. Some were reported to him by Yang Zhiqi, and there were others that even Yang Zhiqi did not know about.

For minor injuries, Meng Xinian would simply apply some medicine and continue on to the training field.

Moreover, he even self-studied high school and university courses in his spare time because his father once scolded him, saying, ”So what if you can fight? When it’s time to write a report, you can’t even string three sentences together! Some weapon equipment’s manuals you can’t even understand!”

Afterwards, he directly taught himself the curriculum from high school and university and frequently practiced his calligraphy.

Now when spoken of, he can say without any unease that his eldest grandson is accomplished in both literature and martial arts!

And surely his daughter-in-law must be able to rest in peace now.

Xinian also has such a wonderful fiancée. After waiting another three years for them to get married, I can finally rest completely assured.

Old Meng wiped away tears and patted Meng Xinian’s shoulder again, saying, ”Go, go show it to Little as well, and, have a good talk with her.”

Have a talk?

Meng Xinian glanced at Chiang Songhai and Ge Liutao. That strange feeling rose in him again.

”Where’s Little?”

”She’s taking a nap. It’s almost five o’clock, so you can wake her up,” Old Meng pushed him slightly.

Ge Liutao was still in favor of Chiang Xiao, worrying that she might be feeling uncomfortable. She didn’t want Meng Xinian to appear in her room at this moment and hurriedly said, ”I’ll go wake her up. Who knows if she’s tired from gardening these past two days.”

These past few days, Chiang Xiao had been tidying up the yard, turning the soil and fertilizing. She almost turned it into a garden. Strangely enough, it seemed as if she had some kind of strong talent for anything she did, as some of the flowers she’d planted had already started blooming.

Meng Xinian said, ”Grandma, let me do it.”

He was joking. How could he not see what his grandfather’s actions and hints meant?

Besides, Chiang Xiaoxiao should have been waiting for him to come back by now. Why would she suddenly go take a nap?

Meng Xinian took a few steps, then looked back and asked, ”Did anyone call earlier?”

”Zhao Xin,” Old Meng quickly replied.

Meng Xinian immediately clenched his teeth.

He just knew it!

”Grandpa, Grandma, Zhao Xin must have been spouting nonsense, right? I’m going to wake Little up first, and then I’ll explain everything to you,” he said.

Hearing this, Chiang Songhai and Ge Liutao both breathed a sigh of relief.

”All right, go wake her,” Chiang Songhai hurriedly waved his hand.

Ge Liutao silently sighed.

She was at a loss, unable to stop him.

Meng Xinian went upstairs, knocked gently on Chiang Xiao’s door, and nudged it slightly. It wasn’t locked.

He pushed the door open and entered, seeing Chiang Xiao truly asleep, and deeply so.

Her sleeping face was serene, her breath light and faint.

Her room had a very light fragrance that was uniquely hers; Meng Xinian liked this scent very much. Many times, he had wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and smell her scent, but every time, he refrained because of her age, controlling himself.

But Chiang Xiao was still very alert. The moment he sat down on the edge of the bed, her eyes opened.