meaning of aurora

Chapter 70 The name is taken from
Nie Tianqin didn't understand at all what Nie Guangyi and Meng Xinzhi were talking about: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​comparing your figure with Da Vinci?"

"Professor Nie, don't you understand your own son? Ever since you were a child, you have always been strong when you are 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. I want to compare with him."

"Of course this father can understand. The question is, who will pay attention to Da Vinci's figure?"

"Professor Nie, what do you mean who will pay attention?" Nie Guangyi asked back: "Obviously two of the three people standing here are too concerned."

"You young people..."

Nie Tianqin looked at Nie Guangyi, 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 a little puzzled.

Nie Tianqin lowered his voice: "Don't you like girls? What's the matter with you dressed like this early in the morning?"

"I like girls, Professor Nie, what are you kidding?"

"Didn't you ask me last night, believe it or not, do you like your brother's little girl?" Nie Tianqin continued to lower his voice.

Professor Nie is also well-founded.

"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? Big head, this is not acceptable. I see that the girl at the door is already ten years younger than you, so the age difference between her sister and you is not... Isn't it..."

"It's okay, Professor Nie, Xiao Nizi is 11 years old this year?"

"Big head, how can you do this? How can you... how can you..."

"Hey, Mamma Mia, my Professor Nie, you don't even believe this, do you? Is your son not a pervert?" Nie Guangyi looked at his convinced father and deeply felt the barrier brought about by time.

Seeing that Nie Tianqin was still worried, Nie Guangyi had no choice but to continue to respond: "Professor Nie, even if your son finds someone ten years older than himself, it is impossible to find someone ten years younger, let alone wait patiently for the flowers of the motherland to grow slowly. "

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

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

"If my son says it, don't I have to be the first letter?"

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

"Big head, 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 take Xuan Shi to accompany me."

"When you get old, everyone will be full of children and grandchildren. How can I have time to accompany you?"

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

"Big head! Why is nothing you say true now?"

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

"Big head." Nie Tianqin suddenly stopped being entangled: "Father is getting old, so he just wants to see you well."

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

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

"Your son's figure is already wrapped up tightly during the day. At night, if you don't take off naked for yourself to admire, how can you be worthy of the mirror and quilt at home?"

Nie Tianqin opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he simply changed the subject: "Big head, 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 protest demonstration, and like a naughty child.

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

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

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

"Your name is Meng Xinzhi, right?"

"Yes, Professor Nie, I have attended your class."

"My class?"

"Yes, an elective course on ancient architecture."

"Are you from Tongji too?"

"No, I'm going to Tongji to find my classmate to play with, and attend classes together by the way."

"Is that so? I heard from your father that you are named after your mother, right?"

"Yes, Professor Nie."

"Does your name have any special meaning?"

"My mother said that my name comes from "Li Sao"."

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

"How can you be the same as the heart, I will pass away in order to separate myself."

"Ah, that's it..." Nie Tianqin originally wanted to start the topic by talking about names.

I didn't expect to kill the topic like this.

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

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

If you really want to extract a meaningful part from this sentence as a name, it should also be [Centrifugal], [Ke Tong], [Yuan Shi] or [Self-Sparse].

After all, none of them are good.

Nie Tianqin thought for a while, and then brought the topic back: "We are going to see your father to practice Tai Chi, aren't we?"

"Yes."

"Then 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 below, but from the beginning to the end, she only saw two.

Yesterday, Dad insisted on sleeping in another room by himself, so she went to take a shower.

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

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

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

The phone is still turned off.

"Did you get through the phone?" Nie Tianqin asked Meng Xinzhi.

"En." Meng Xinzhi nodded, slightly worried.

"After all, the first basement floor is only this big. We just need to look for it."

It is actually the easiest to ask Nie Guangyi about this matter.

However, in Nie Tianqin's values, things like his son coming out early in the morning to open the door for girls without his shirt on were still somewhat unacceptable.

Meng Xinzhi and Nie Tianqin walked around the well-lit basement twice, but they didn't find a third room.

Meng Xinzhi was really in a hurry at this time.

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

In that case, where did Dad sleep last night?

(End of this chapter)