"Mom... I'm back..."Hao Yun dragged his tired body, unscrewed the door weakly, fell headlong in the sofa, and never wanted to come out again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ah, you're back, where is my good granddaughter, let grandma see!" Hao's mother was immersed in her own world all afternoon, she was full of the joy of being a grandmother, this feeling was even happier than when she was a mother, or how to say that the next generation of relatives!

Li Yunfei timidly poked her head out from behind Xiahou Yongyue, looked at Hao's mother and looked down at her feet, and called in a low voice: "Grandma..."

Hao's mother cried with joy, picked up the petite Li Yunfei and looked her up and down: "Good granddaughter, let grandma see... This little one looks so handsome!"

"What, although this girl calls you grandma, she is not my own. This is my apprentice, and those clothes were bought for her today!" Hao Yun couldn't stand it anymore, and finally told the truth depressedly.

Hao's mother was struck by lightning: "Not your child?"

"What do you think? I'm not Alexandre Dumas, and although I liked to play back then, I don't think I'll ever get killed. This child is my apprentice in the welfare home, if you really want a granddaughter, you can make up for her first, I'm not in the mood to make you a child to play!" Hao Yun said with an indignant face.

Hao's mother didn't wait to speak, Xiahou Yongyue slapped Hao Yun's head and scolded, "How can you talk to your aunt?"

Hao Yun lowered his head in disdain: "You are free, I'll rest for a while, and there will be a truck to pull back the things these two losers bought." These two are so good, I can't stand it!"

Hao's mother didn't let go of Li Yunfei, but glared at her son angrily, she still likes Li Yunfei, a beautiful little girl, maybe this is the edge of the eye, to be honest, if it weren't for polio, no one would be willing to abandon such a lovely girl.

"Anyway, my apprentice has no father or mother, and my master will be missing her father, if you like it, you can raise her as a granddaughter, if you want a name, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get you an adoption procedure - but if you really want to adopt, you can only adopt a daughter, I am not married, and I am not qualified for adoption. Hao Yun waved his hand weakly.

"Hmph, Xiaofei will be my granddaughter in the future!" Hao's mother said firmly.

"Oh... Mother, would you like to talk about the relationship between your granddaughter and granddaughter later? These two people are like a train in the afternoon: go shopping, eating, eating, and eating, but your son and I are about to starve to death! I am your own son! You can't change your mind!" Hao Yun protested with a sad and indignant face, the old mother did this thing really unkindly, and she forgot her son when she had a granddaughter. Don't they all say that they have a daughter-in-law and forget their mother?

Hao's mother glared at Hao Yun, and went to cook angrily, leaving Li Yunfei who was looking at the big house in a daze.

Hao Yun smiled and asked, "Fei'er, how about the teacher's family?"

"It's more beautiful than a welfare home!" Li Yunfei said firmly.

Hao Yun continued to ask, "How about living with Master in the future?"

"Okay, okay, I like to be with the master the most!" After listening to Hao Yun's proposal, Xiao Lori excitedly hugged Hao Yun's thighs - she was only as tall as Hao Yun's thighs.

Hao Yun said with a smile: "I decided so happily, I will dredge up the work on the dean's side, and you can just stay at home and accompany my mother honestly." You have to practice more, and you should be ready for school next semester. I'm not worried about your grades in cultural classes, and the amount of knowledge you have gained from reading so many miscellaneous books is definitely more terrible than that of junior high school students. However, as a school-age child, it is a necessary thing to go to school, and if you count what elite education is done at home, the guys who don't go to school are basically disabled... That's why you're going to school, too!"

"Go to school, is the master there?" Li Yunfei asked the root of the matter with one mouth, in her opinion, the place where there is a master is heaven.

Hao covered her little head with his big hand: "Of course, Master is the school's headmaster!"

"Then I'll go!" said Lori resolutely.

"Okay, 10,000 is a certainty! Hang yourself on the hook, you won't change it for a hundred years! It's a puppy if it changes!" Hao Yun stretched out his little thumb and made an agreement with Li Yunfei to pull the hook, and for a while the whole family was full of childlike fun.

Xiahou Yongyue went to help Hao's mother, although her cooking was unpalatable, like the poison of hell, but her hands and feet were nimble and her knife skills were exquisite, and she was definitely the first choice for the second chef. With her as the second chef for Hao's mother, the whole style of Hao's kitchen has inexplicably risen to a higher level, and Hao's mother's dishes have become much more refined.

Sure enough, waste is a resource in the wrong place, and a kitchen killer like Xiahou Yongyue can glow and heat as long as she is not allowed to hold the stove. Little Lori also wanted to help, but her poor size was shorter than the sink, so she had no choice but to hold a book and nibble on it.

It's a good thing to love to read, and Hao Yun didn't stop her from reading - anyway, there is no Liu Bei at home, and he is not afraid of peeking at all, and his cherished art resources are hidden in the hidden folder of the mobile hard drive.

Looking at the little Lori who couldn't let go of the book and relished, Hao Yun couldn't help but feel ashamed, his apprentice was much more diligent than himself, he had a headache when he read a book, and he would be grateful to Hao Yun for his grace if those textbooks could be turned over in four years of college.

"What are you looking at?" Hao Yun couldn't help but ask, looking at some familiar book covers.

Little Lori raised the thick book in her hand and said, "It seems to be "The Source of Chinese Words", which is very interesting, Master, haven't you read it?"

I haven't seen you, a ghost! This is Lao Tzu's college textbook, okay? In other words, is it really okay for a seven-year-old Lori to read a college textbook? Although the whole book is written in Chinese, those are all traditional characters, okay? Do you know traditional Chinese characters? Can you really read those twisted oracle bone inscriptions, golden inscriptions, and seal inscriptions?

Hao Yun was sweating profusely and asked, "Apprentice, can you understand this book?

Little Lori smiled disapprovingly: "Most of them can be understood, when someone donated books to the welfare home, they sent the traditional version of the martial arts novel, in order to understand my grandmother, the dean's grandmother borrowed a dictionary." After reading a lot, you will naturally get to know each other! Master, this book is so interesting! You see, holding a book in two hands is a 'dictionary' character! When the ancients made words, they were like paintings!

Hao Yun: OTZ...

You've won! Apprentice, your IQ is already against the sky! You can actually understand this thing! The college bully in our class, Su frowned at the mention of this subject! You're only seven years old! This is a foul!

Hao Yun, who was devastated, fell headlong on the sofa and couldn't raise his head anymore, he pointed to the study from afar and said: "If you like it, you can read the books in the study casually, the bookshelf on the east side are my university textbooks, the bookshelf on the west side is the chicken soup for the soul used by Lao Hao to hold inspirational meetings, and the bookshelf on the south side are all kinds of story books, you should read less - also, don't move the book called "Golden Vase Plum", otherwise Master will beat your ass." On the bookshelf on the north side are some reference books, such as computer primer, file management, etc., if you are really bored, you can flip through them. ”

Hao Yun suddenly felt so tired, his IQ was crushed by his apprentice. Is this the subtle feeling that the blue is better than the blue, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves?