Chapter 954 - Old Things
Hello, Mr. Major General
954 Old Things
âBut how did the food get on your face? You were merely helping him with his meal, werenât you?â Song Jinning nudged Gu Nianzhi as she probed and only changed the topic when she saw that Gu Nianzhi was blushing so hard that her ears had turned red. âNianzhi, do you have any interest in physics by any chance? Why donât you come to our institute and take the entrance examinations for being a doctoral student with us?â
Gu Nianzhi dipped her blanched meat into some sauce and had just put it in her mouth. Upon hearing the suggestion, she almost choked. Quickly taking a sip of coconut juice, she calmed herself and replied, âAuntie, please donât scare me like that. Iâve been majoring in law since my bachelorâs program and continued on to my masterâs. Now youâre suggesting I continue with physics for my doctorate?! I think Iâd have to retake my bachelorâs program before thatâs possible.â
âWhy not!?â Song Jinning held onto her arm excitedly. âWhy donât you retake college altogether!? No matter what, youâre only 19 years old. Even if you were to redo your entire college journey, you would only need two years to graduate. With brains like yours, itâs really such a waste if you donât take up physics!â
Gu Nianzhi was speechless.
âThe study of physics is the most precious of all aspects of science.â Song Jinning continued trying her luck. âNianzhi, only the cleverest people are able to handle physics. Come on, get into the physics program in B University, and then...â
Gu Nianzhi thought about how to reply and smiled at Song Jinning as she picked up a piece of braised sea cucumber and placed it in Song Jinningâs bowl. âAuntie, have more food. Sea cucumber is really nutritious.â
Song Jinning understood where Gu Nianzhi was coming from and shook her head. âWhat a waste, really. Nianzhi, you are so clever; I merely didnât want to lose a gem in the physics industry...â
Gu Nianzhi expressed her thanks with a smile. âHowever, Auntie, Iâm not as clever as you think I am. Iâm merely a tad more hardworking than others.â
âNow, thatâs too much. Itâs too pretentious, haha...â Song Jinning tapped on the back of Gu Nianzhiâs hand with her chopsticks. âNo need to be humble with Auntie, okay?â
âAlright.â Gu Nianzhi put down her chopsticks and said firmly, âActually, the truth is that I have no interest in physics. Not one bit.â
âWhat?â Song Jinning finally stopped trying to talk Gu Nianzhi into taking up physics upon hearing that. Sighing, she said, âInterest is the best teacher. If you have no interest in physics, then it definitely wonât work.â
Seeing that Song Jinning had stopped trying to bring it up, Gu Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and changed the topic seamlessly. âAuntie, have you liked physics since you were little?â
âYes, of course. I followed my father around in the laboratory from the time I was little. Seeing his colleagues, students, and him doing experiments and discussing the latest research, I was so envious.â Song Jinning allowed her mind to go back in time to reminisce.
Gu Nianzhi remembered with a start that Song Jinningâs father had passed away due to an accident during an experiment. Suddenly, she felt guilty about her insensitivity. It was the New Year. Why was she so bad at choosing topics to talk about?
However, Song Jinning didnât mind one bit. Instead, she headed to her study and took out a thick photo album. She began flipping through it, page by page, for Gu Nianzhi to see. Song Jinningâs father, Song Haichuan, was extremely handsome and looked smart. He emanated a knowledgeable aura, and it was clear that Song Jinning took after her father in that aspect. With respect to looks, perhaps she looked more like her mother.
Song Jinning had never mentioned her mother. Therefore, Gu Nianzhi didnât ask further. She was afraid that it might be something sad. It wouldnât be good if it were. However, it wasnât long before she realized that she had been thinking too much.
Song Jinning flipped the photo album to somewhere at the back where it displayed all of their family pictures. Song Jinningâs mother looked average. She did not even look as good as Song Jinningâs father. However, one look at her and you would somehow know that she was someone knowledgeable and full of wisdom.
Song Jinning caressed her motherâs picture and turned to Gu Nianzhi. âNianzhi, this is my mother. Isnât she beautiful?â
Gu Nianzhi looked at Song Jinning. âYes,â she replied. âShe looks like a really kind person.â
Song Jinning smiled. âI know that my mother looked only average in the eyes of others. At that time, there were even many female students who had thought that my mother was not compatible with my father, so they went after my father instead. However, in my heart, my mother was extremely beautiful.â
Gu Nianzhi remained silent for a moment. â...Haha. Students are usually so passionate.â
âYes, indeed. They were extremely passionate. It was almost difficult to handle. However, my father never faltered. As long as there were female students who were romantically interested in him, my father would just make them quit his classes. He never let my mother worry once.â Song Jinning flipped a page of the album and reminisced enthusiastically. âOther than looking average, my mother was impressive in every other aspect.
âShe was extremely smart and was a genius since she was a little girl. She attended youth classes when she was 14 years old and began majoring in physics. When she graduated from her masterâs program, she naturally entered the Institute of High Energy Physics. Thatâs where she met my father. My father had read the research articles that she had published and had been wanting to meet her for a long time...â
Then they must have been a match made in heaven... Gu Nianzhi listened quietly and felt emotional. Such a loving husband and wife, but they did not last long...
â...My mother was doing research on nuclear energy. There was a leak of that energy once, and she was irradiated. She was gone within a couple of years.â Song Jinning sighed and closed the photo album. Turning to Gu Nianzhi, she said apologetically, âItâs the New Year; I shouldnât have said these things.â
Gu Nianzhi was absolutely engrossed in the story and quickly explained to Song Jinning, âOh no, Auntie, please donât be so sad...â
âI stopped being sad a long time ago. Now, whenever I think of my parents, thereâs nothing but beautiful memories.â Song Jinning wiped the corners of her eyes. âLetâs not talk anymore. Letâs have dinner.â
Gu Nianzhi stopped dwelling on this sensitive topic and began telling Song Jinning about the interesting happenings from school and during trials. Song Jinning laughed so hard that she cried. Although there were only two people around the table, when Gu Nianzhi began talking, she could be as lively as an entire classroom of girls. Laughter filled the empty dining hall, and it was even livelier than the countdown program that was on the television.
After they finished dinner, they cleared up the dining room. When they glanced at the television, they were already counting down to the New Year. âItâll be midnight soon.â Song Jinning put down whatever she was doing and pulled Gu Nianzhi outside. âCome here. Letâs count down together.â
They stood in front of the television together and shouted along with the emcee on the television, âTen, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one! Happy New Year!â
âItâs the New Year! Itâs the New Year!â
The sounds of firecrackers could be heard coming both from the television and from outside. There were even fireworks from the top floor of their neighborhood. Gu Nianzhi smiled as she brought the photo album they had been looking through together to Song Jinning and asked, âAuntie, where can I put this photo album please?â
Song Jinning was looking at the fireworks from the neighborhood and pointed casually in the opposite direction. âIn the second drawer of the desk in that study.â
That drawer contained some of Song Jinningâs old things. They were things that were not worth much money but that had sentimental value. Gu Nianzhi hugged the thick photo album and entered the study that Song Jinning had pointed toward. She pulled the second drawer open and took a look before putting the photo album in. There were little trinkets in this drawer. For example, there was a beautiful, translucent yuhua stone; a piece of amber with a butterfly in it; and a couple of small, carved wooden boxes with a diffuser that was carved using the trunk of an elephant. They were all rather old.
Right in the middle of the drawer, there was an old black smartphone. Gu Nianzhiâs heart skipped a beat, and she felt that this phone looked rather familiar. Right at that moment, the phoneâs black screen flashed, and a text message popped up.
Gu Nianzhi jumped back in shock. She thought that her eyesight was failing and rubbed her eyes. After looking closely, she realized that there was indeed a text message on the screen of that black phone! People actually still used such an old phone?!
Gu Nianzhi looked at the message and realized that it was a string of strange numbers. Quickly, she moved her gaze away and took the phone out of the study. She walked to Song Jinning and said, âAuntie. Someone sent you a text message to wish you a happy New Year.â
It was already considered to be the first day of the Lunar New Year. Gu Nianzhi heard her phone ring, and it was Huo Shaohengâs personalized ringtone. She shoved the old phone into Song Jinningâs hands and looked for her own phone in her bag.
Song Jinning had been looking fixedly at the fireworks. They were so eye-catching and bright. The night sky was like a garden, and the fireworks bloomed continuously everywhere. Although it was only for a second, it was so beautiful that the beauty could be eternal.
Gu Nianzhi looked at the fireworks as she answered Huo Shaohengâs call. âHuo Shao, Happy New Year.â
âHappy New Year.â Huo Shaohengâs low voice traveled from the other end of the line. It was slightly hoarse, but it made his voice sound even sexier than before.
Gu Nianzhiâs ears felt hot and feverish. Holding onto her phone, she turned around and looked at Song Jinningâs back. Lowering her voice, she asked, âIs your arm better? Should you go and get it checked by the doctor tomorrow?â
Although Huo Shaohengâs arm had stopped hurting quite a while ago, he had to keep it âbandagedâ for a couple of days more to keep up the show since Gu Nianzhi had seen it. He had initially worried that his mother would expose the fact that he was a left-hander, but hearing Gu Nianzhiâs tone, it sounded like she still didnât know. Therefore, most likely she hadnât told Song Jinning about his injury. Putting aside her stubbornness, Gu Nianzhi was usually an obedient little girl. âIâm already okay. Iâll be fine in two days.â Huo Shaoheng looked at his right arm that was hanging and said, âItâs just not easy to wash up at night.â
Gu Nianzhiâs ear lobes were burning now. Her little ears looked like lychee jellies, pink and cute. Lowering her voice, she said, âThen donât wash up. You wouldnât be dirty, even if you didnât wash for a couple of days.â
âIâm not used to it.â Huo Shaoheng chuckled softly. Steering the car with his left hand, he had already entered the neighborhood where Song Jinning was staying. âTherefore, I have come to you for help.â
Gu Nianzhi gasped and looked around instinctively. âWhat do you mean?â
âIâm off duty. I want to come over for some supper. Do you still have some food left?â Huo Shaoheng exited the car and walked into the elevator.
Gu Nianzhi quickly replied, âYes. Thereâs lots.â Bringing the phone to Song Jinning, Gu Nianzhi said, âAuntie, Huo Shao is here. He said that heâs hungry and wants supper.â
Song Jinning was over the moon. Turning around quickly, she said, âOh really? Now? Thatâs great! Letâs bring out our leftovers and heat them up for him.â
Gu Nianzhi was speechless.
âLet me see what there is in the refrigerator. Or we can make him some dumplings.â Gu Nianzhi rejected her suggestion politely. Seeing Song Jinningâs embarrassed expression, Gu Nianzhi changed the topic quickly and pointed at her phone. âSomeone sent you a text there just now. You can reply âHappy New Year.ââ
Song Jinning lowered her head to take a look and smiled. âDid you get the wrong phone? How could anyone send a text to this phone? This phone doesnât even have a number. We havenât used it in more than a decade.â
Gu Nianzhi remembered. Wasnât this phone the one that Huo Shaohengâs uncle, Huo Guanyuan, had?! She had seen it once before in court. This belonged to Huo Guanyuan. It had actually been with his wife, Luo Xinxue, after he had passed away. However, it was snatched away by Bai Jinyi after that. It cost Luo Xinxue her life...