"Hey, I haven''t ridden for a long time. Since my health deteriorated a few years ago, I can only lie in bed almost every day. Even if I leave bed, I have to sit in a wheelchair. The whole person lives as if he has died. It''s really sad."


    The old man then said, "I''ve been thinking for years, what''s the meaning of living like this to me? Old guys have gone one by one. I live alone, just to escort this country."


    "Now it''s so powerful that it doesn''t need my old bone anymore. In fact, it''s better to die than to live. But... This family can''t live without me. I never deliberately cultivate anything, but more and more people in the family will naturally form a circle."


    "I thought I could see through this, but before I was dying, I found that my heart was still tied. I thought I was a person who was willing to devote everything to this country and ideal, but I still had selfishness after all. This person... It''s really complicated."


    The old man''s tone was quite emotional.


    Jiang fan doesn''t know how to answer.


    The identity, status and even life experience of the two people are as different as a gap, so it is really difficult to communicate normally.


    "When I was young, cavalry was still an important branch of the army. At that time, we paid attention to the mobility of the army. If we could capture a Ford truck made in the United States and add two three jumpers, we would dare to call it a mechanized army. As for how to come and go like the wind? It depends on horses."


    "It''s not like now. I can''t understand the things that come out. If there''s a war, press a button here and it will be blown into ruins thousands of kilometers away. How dare you think about it at that time? Xiao Fan, you look like you''re riding a horse. Your riding skills seem good. When did you practice?"


    The old man seems to be recalling the past, but halfway through, he suddenly turns his head and looks at Jiang Fan and asks.


    "Well, I haven''t practiced much, but I just ride blindly. A friend taught me several times, and don''t you tell me, sir, the horses in the racecourse are quite docile and easy to control."


    Jiang Fan said vaguely.


    The old man took a meaningful look at Jiang Fan, but did not continue to ask more questions. He just sighed with satisfaction on his face and said, "thanks to you, I can ride on my horse again. In recent days, my body has become more and more comfortable, so I can feel alive."


    "Old man, you are our national treasure. You should not only live, but also live well."


    Jiang Fan said with a smile.


    "The aging of the body is irreversible after all. Although your ginseng is magical, it can only delay the process. In fact, I have no regrets in my life. This country used to be too hard and it depends on us to survive. But now the country is strong and strong, it depends on you."


    When the old man said this, he looked at Jiang Fan again and said leisurely, "although I don''t like Lao Mei''s personal heroism, after all, the country can make continuous progress by relying on the efforts of the group, Lao Mei has a sentence that I quite agree with. How much ability, how much responsibility!"


    "Xiao Fan, the meeting with you made me find that your current thoughts have not changed, which is no good. You need to understand as soon as possible that you are no longer an ordinary person, or... Your life is destined to have nothing to do with mediocrity, so it''s not bad for you to adapt as soon as possible."


    Jiang Fan was stunned and didn''t know how to answer again.


    The communication with the elderly ended quickly.


    In less than an hour, the health doctor reminded the old man that it was time to go back for physical examination and rest.


    Even with the ginseng provided by Jiang Fan to nourish the body, even if it has been healthier than before, the old man was in the situation of running out of oil and light.


    Therefore, we should be careful at present to avoid the deterioration of the improved physical condition again.


    After eating in the rest area of the racecourse, a whole jar of wine was drunk, and most of it went into Jiang Fan and Jian Zhongwen''s stomach.


    Then the old man and Jian Zhongwen got on the bus home, but Jian Jiayi sat in the driver''s seat of evantado.


    In order to avoid Jiang Fan''s drunk driving, Jian Jiayi should send Jiang Fan back in person.


    "He''s a good boy, but... It''s strange."


    Watching evantado roar away with the engine, the old man who got on the car said with a smile.


    Just now he drank about two liang of the wine. At this moment, he just felt warm all over and his mental state was also very good.


    Compared with ginseng, there are two different feelings, and they seem to complement each other?


    "Father, what do you mean by strange...?"


    Jian Zhongwen asked somewhat incomprehensibly.


    "There is an inexplicable sense of contradiction in him. He obviously looks quite simple. I can easily see what kind of person he is, but... It seems to be covered with a layer of fog. Unlike camouflage, it seems... He doesn''t know how much potential he has."


    The old man narrowed his eyes and said.


    "Er, that''s true. The conclusion of the investigation I arranged for him and what he showed are full of contradictions. But at least now it seems that Jiang fan is not dangerous, so an in-depth investigation has not been carried out."


    Jian Zhongwen said honestly.


    "Everyone has secrets. These secrets can''t be touched by outsiders. Therefore, people should keep a distance from each other so that they can have a real sense of security. There''s no need to be too vigilant against him. At least in my opinion, the young man''s mind is really good."


    The old man said softly.


    Jian Zhongwen thought for a moment and said softly, "father, I want to try to match Jiayi and Jiang Fan. Do you think... Is it appropriate?"


    "Jiayi and Jiang Fan?"


    The old man frowned, looked at Jian Zhongwen and said, "no one can intervene in Jiayi''s marriage, even her parents. She can marry whoever she likes. We Jane family don''t need to engage in political marriage!"


    "But... Father, Jiayi and Jiang fan are not a political marriage. They seem to be very old. Jiang fan is really very good. We can''t give up such an opportunity because of the relationship with him."


    Jian Zhongwen said with a bitter smile.


    "If Jiayi likes it, we will support it. If Jiayi doesn''t feel it, we don''t have any attitude tendency. Everything depends on Jiayi''s preference. Jiang fan is really a very good young man, but their marriage concept is completely different from that of us at that time. I believe in Jiayi''s vision and discretion. Don''t interfere 。”


    "Yes, father, I see."