Chapter 122 The Emperor's Rice Is Poisonous?

The old lady was old and had her ears and backs, and she was confused, and no one explained to her the difference between "Eagle Language" and English, only that her granddaughter had mastered a very remarkable skill.

Emperor Tiejun stopped, and the old lady was very cold for a while, the two of them talked about the chicken and the duck, the bull head said to the horse's mouth for a while, the old lady was too addicted to chatting, and then he clapped his hand with a smile and pointed to the hut: "What a good doll with patience, the old emperor's family is in good health, go quickly, the courtyard is cold." ”

Di Tiejun: "Grandma Lin, go back to the house too, it's cold outside." ”

Mrs. Lin smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm dressed thickly, hang it outside, you can go in." ”

Lin Ziwei's face was red and white for a while, and more than a dozen thoughts had already turned in the past half a day: It's broken, it's bad, the bullying girl was bumped into by her brother!

It's not right, he didn't bully her, she was stupid and unproductive, and she cried when she said a word.

But after all, he still told his sister to cry

The Emperor Iron Army is going to be the people of the People's Liberation Army!

Pla!

It was a real gun, a real gun, not a wooden pistol made for him by his father, wearing a green military uniform and a military cap with a red five-pointed star, fighting against US imperialism, like the People's Liberation Army as majestic as on the propaganda poster!

He actually made his sister cry?

Emperor Tiejun still seems to love him very much, this stupid girl?

Mrs. Lin's voice was loud, and Lin Zijin also heard the movement outside, so she naturally knew who was coming outside, she gloated, and looked at the little fart with a smile!

Without waiting for Lin Ziwei to come up with a countermeasure, Di Tiejun pushed open the door and opened the curtain to come in.

There are no rules for knocking on doors in the countryside, not to mention that he was talking to Grandma Lin outside for a long time just now, and the girl in the house heard it even if she was deaf.

Di Tiejun's eyes swept around the room, and he greeted the master first: "Teacher Lin and Wei Wei are both in Ningning, my mother told you to go home, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Ziwei secretly screamed badly, lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, and his chin was about to poke into his chest.

Lin Zijin smiled and agreed, signaling Di Tiening to pack up the books, while she herself looked at Di Tiejun.

No wonder Di Tiening said that the leaders of the army fell in love with Di Tiejun at a glance, and this young man looked like he was born to be a soldier.

Regardless of his appearance and figure, the Emperor Tiejun conforms to the aesthetics of this era, and just looking at his appearance, he even looks like a soldier on the propaganda posters of this era.

With a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tall and sturdy figure, in the cramped hut of the Lin family, the Emperor Tiejun still stands upright, which makes people feel very secure at first glance.

He obviously noticed Di Tiening's abnormality, but he frowned imperceptibly and didn't say anything.

Di Tiening packed up his things, raised his eyes to the Divine Iron Army, and was even more aggrieved: "Brother, I'm so stupid"

Lin Ziwei's heart lifted and peeked at her.

"Sister Lin has been teaching for several days, but I haven't been able to learn, so I just cried stupidly!"

Di Tiejun laughed and laughed, there were really children who cried stupidly, he smiled and touched Di Tiening's head: "It's okay, learn slowly, you can't learn to cry." ”

He turned to Lin Zijin again: "Let Teacher Lin bother." ”

The young man was as calm as his appearance, and Lin Zijin waved his hand: "Ning Ning is very smart, she is just a little more difficult to get started with English, and she has learned other homework very well." ”

As she spoke, she patted Lin Ziwei and smiled pointedly: "For example, ancient poetry, Ning Ning is much better than Wei Wei!"

Lin Ziwei's heart hung for a long time, and he just put it down, and was >> by his own family