Chapter 70 Named from

Nie Tianqin didn't understand what Nie Guangyi and Meng Xinzhi were talking about at all: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​comparing your figure with Leonardo da Vinci?"

"Professor Nie, don't you understand your own son? Ever since he was a child, has he always been strong when he was strong?"

Nie Tianqin was still confused and asked: "What do you mean?"

"It means that Leonardo da Vinci had a very good figure when he was young, and I want to compare with him."

"Of course dad can understand. The question is, who would pay attention to Leonardo da Vinci's figure?"

"Professor Nie, what do you mean who will pay attention?" Nie Guangyi asked back: "Of the three people standing here at the moment, two of them are obviously paying attention to it."

"You young people..."

Nie Tianqin looked at Nie Guangyi and then at Meng Xinzhi.

Before he finished speaking, he pushed Nie Guangyi back very seriously and closed the door without saying a word.

"Professor Nie, what are you doing?" Nie Guangyi was very confused.

Nie Tianqin lowered his voice: "Don't you like girls? Why are you dressed like this so early in the morning?"

"I like human girls, Professor Nie, are you kidding me?"

"Didn't you ask me last night if I believed you liked your brother's little girl?" Nie Tianqin continued to lower his voice.

Professor Nie is also justified.

"Ha, haha, hahaha, Professor Nie, are you mistaken? The little girl I'm talking about is the youngest daughter of Brother Zongji's family."

"Little daughter? Datou, this is not okay. I see that the girl across from you is already ten years younger than you. Then isn't the age difference between her sister and you... isn't it..."

"It's not bad, Professor Nie, Xiao Nizi is already eleven years old this year?"

"Big Head, how could you do this? How could you...how could you..."

"Hey, Mamma Mia, my Professor Nie, you don't even believe this, do you? Isn't your son a pervert?" Nie Guangyi looked at his father who believed deeply, and deeply realized the gap caused by time.

Seeing that Nie Tianqin was still worried, Nie Guangyi had no choice but to respond: "Professor Nie, even if your son finds someone ten years older than himself, he can't find someone ten years younger, and he has no patience to wait for the flowers of the motherland to grow up.

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"Big head, isn't it a bit too big to be ten years older? If you are ten years older, you will be an advanced maternal age..."

"My great professor! Why do you believe everything?"

"Am I the first to believe what my son says?"

"Then let me tell you the truth, I am a celibate."

"Big Head, if you say that now, when you get old, you will know how lonely you are."

"What's so lonely? When I get old, I'll bring Xuan Shi over to stay with me."

"When you get old, your family will be full of children and grandchildren. How will I have time to spend with you?"

"No?" Nie Guangyi smiled: "Then I'll pick up his son!"

"Datou! Why don't you say anything true now?"

"Everything I said is true, my old father."

"Big head." Nie Tianqin suddenly stopped worrying: "Dad is old and just wants to see you well."

"Professor Nie, what do you think is wrong with me?" Nie Guangyi spread his hands and turned in a circle, like a model making her final appearance.

Nie Tianqin picked up the clothes on the bed, gently threw them to Nie Guangyi, and said, "I don't think it's good for you to not wear clothes."

"Your son's figure is already wrapped up tightly during the day. At night, if he still doesn't take off his clothes for himself to admire, how can he be worthy of the mirror and quilt at home?"

Nie Tianqin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, so he simply changed the subject: "Da Tou, dad went to see Zong Ji to practice Tai Chi. We made an appointment yesterday."

"Okay, Professor Nie." Nie Guangyi put his clothes aside and went to the bed naked again, like a demonstration of resistance or a naughty child.

Fourteen years ago, this kind of behavior would definitely have been taught by Nie Tianqin.

Now, as long as Nie Tianqin can see his son healthy, everything else becomes unimportant.

When Nie Tianqin came out again, Meng Xinzhi had already changed into sportswear and was waiting for him at the door.

"Your name is Meng Xinzhi, right?"

"Yes, Professor Nie, I have listened to your class."

"My class?"

"Yes, an elective course on ancient architecture."

"Are you also from Tongji?"

"No, I'm going to Tongji to hang out with my classmates and take classes together."

"Is that so? I heard your father say that you take your mother's surname, right?"

"Yes, Professor Nie."

"Does your name have any special meaning?"

"My mother said that my name was taken from "Li Sao"."

""Li Sao"? Which line in "Li Sao"? Nie Tianqin asked.

"How can we be together when we are apart? I will be far away to alienate myself."

"Ah, that's right..." Nie Tianqin originally wanted to open up the topic by talking about names.

I didn't expect that the topic would die like this.

This sentence in "Li Sao" is not a very good one.

The point is, it's a bit weird to just pick out the word "heart" in this sentence.

If you really want to cut out a meaningful part from this sentence to make a name, it should be [centrifugal], [common], [far away] or [self-estrangement].

After all, none of them are good.

Nie Tianqin thought for a while and then brought the topic back: "Are we going to go find your father to practice Tai Chi?"

"yes."

"Then let's go together?" Nie Tianqin asked Meng Xinzhi, who came a few days earlier than him.

"Well, Professor Nie, I'll follow you."

"But, I don't know where the room is." Nie Tianqin looked at Meng Xinzhi.

Meng Xinzhi knew that there were three rooms down there, but he had only seen two of them from beginning to end.

Yesterday, her father insisted on sleeping in another room, and she went to take a shower.

Zongji never said anything about not being able to find a room later.

The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, both wanting to follow each other.

"I'll call my dad." Meng Xinzhi took out her cell phone.

The phone is still turned off.

"Didn't the call go through?" Nie Tianqin asked Meng Xinzhi.

"Yeah." Meng Xinzhi nodded, slightly worried.

"Then the first floor underground is only so big, so we can just look for it."

In fact, it is easiest to ask Nie Guangyi about this matter.

But Nie Tianqin's values ​​are still a bit unacceptable for his son to come out and open the door for a girl early in the morning without putting on his shirt.

Meng Xinzhi and Nie Tianqin walked around the well-lit basement twice, but neither found that there was a third room.

Meng Xinzhi was really anxious at this time.

Could it be that there are only two rooms in the basement?

In that case, where did dad sleep last night?
Chapter completed!