Chapter 12: The Ancient Family

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"Hehehe, Auntie, you don't know, Mom asked us to come out and watch a little, because Dad buys things outside as much as others say, so honest." Midori laughed.

"Hahaha, what a cute girl, how much do you want to give?" Auntie teased.

"Otherwise, you can give us a lock and don't need the basket." Xiao Lu tilted his head and thought about it, the basket made by Grandpa must be better than this, but the lock can still be wanted, so I said it directly when I thought of this.

"Hahaha, ouch, if only I had a baby girl like that. Okay, listen to you, the lock doesn't charge money for you, and next time you want to buy it, come to me. "Auntie happily clapped.

Die'er looked at Xiao Lu from the side, and was so impressed with her, she could see through the basket and lock and sell it, but under the banner of giving it away.

On the way back, Die'er asked questions, but was answered by Xiao Lu's that Lei's outside was scorched and her heart was tender, her reason was that she disliked that other people's baskets were not as good as those made by her grandfather, so she didn't want to buy them, since they sent locks, why not.

The trick of "taking off the sugar coating and shooting the cannonballs back to others" was unintentionally played by Xiao Lu, and Butterfly couldn't cry or laugh.

Secretary Sun put the bicycle in the rear trunk, but it couldn't be covered, so he pulled down the station. Secretary Sun repeatedly invited him to have lunch with Secretary Lin, but Gu and Shui Qing refused. The ancient refusal was because of dissatisfaction with his son's political career, and Shui Qing's refusal was uncomfortable.

Secretary Sun sent them to the car and went back to their lives, and Lin Xianguang heard that they just came to buy a bicycle and went back. The frowning brow finally relaxed. But when he thought that his father didn't even want to eat lunch with him, Shu's brows couldn't help but bring the word Sichuan again.

Secretary Sun looked at Secretary Lin's brows and frowned, and he wrinkled again, but he actually felt very bad in his heart. It has been almost six years since Lin Xianguang was transferred, and he was appointed as his secretary since he was transferred, and he had doubts in his heart at the beginning.

I think that the top sent such a young man to do the ********, either because there is a backstage or for other reasons. I absolutely don't believe that I sat in this position because of my outstanding ability.

In the past few years, seeing that he sleeps less than six hours a day, all his energy is wasted on work. Yining City's achievements from the famous countdown in the province to the present are all due to his wholehearted consideration for the boss's surname and outstanding ability.

It's a pity that he hasn't been recognized by the old man, and it's false to say that he doesn't feel distressed. Although Secretary Lin never complained for half a point. has always said that he violated the ancestral teachings. But every night when Secretary Lin was sent home, Secretary Sun saw his tired appearance, and I believe that he also hoped to get the support of his family.

Putting down all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Secretary Lin has already walked into the conference room, today's reception work is still very heavy, I went to do private things in the morning, and the workload in the afternoon will not be reduced at all. It is more important to cheer up and work.

Anyway, Die'er and his group finally returned to the town after more than an hour of bumps. Before getting into the car, she gave Shui Qing two petals in advance, although her face was a little ugly. But fortunately, it didn't spit out.

Back at their ancient home, Die'er and Xiaolu decided to let Shui Qing learn the car first and then go back, otherwise they would carry two babies and a bicycle, which would go to the Year of the Monkey.

Fortunately, I brought a basket of vegetables in the morning, plus the snacks I brought in the morning, boiled a pot of white porridge, a stack of cucumbers, and then mixed with tomatoes and sugar, and it was also delicious.

In the afternoon, the three children were full and did not sleep, and they felt too bored to watch Shui Qing ride a bicycle for a while in the yard, and remembered the book that Tuo Gu brought back last time, and decided to go back to the room to study Lin Yi's homework.

"Lin Yi, did you read the book I brought you last time?" Butterfly asked.

"I saw it, but I didn't understand what it meant. I studied with my grandfather for a long time at home, but I didn't figure out why. Lin Yi felt a little embarrassed and seemed to be so stupid.

"It's okay, I just have time today, or I'll teach you, if Grandpa Gu wants to learn, you can also be his teacher." Butterfly seduced.

"Really? Can I learn and then be grandpa's teacher? Lin Yi's interest was ignited all of a sudden.

Xiao Lu has no interest in being a teacher, so he decided to go outside to bask in the sun under the grape trellis, and by the way, he stared at Shui Qing to learn to ride, and Gu Gu rested in the room after lunch, after all, he was old and not as energetic as young people.

Shui Qing's comprehension ability is very fast, teach him in the store for a while, and after a little practice at home, he has learned almost the same, but it is not stable enough, if he brings Butterfly and Xiaolu, he still has to practice more.

Xiao Lu fell asleep on the recliner, and Shui Qing saw that there was still some time, so he rode out to see where there was a brick kiln factory, and also practiced his driving skills by the way. The matter of the courtyard wall is imminent, many things are stuck here, the bowl lotus does not dare to be cultivated on a large scale, the honey is not brewed, and the production of lotus tea is limited, which is all input.

Die'er was in the attic, through verbal hints, so that Lin Yi's whole body began to relax, and followed her guidance to peek into the Hinayana stage of meditation little by little, and when he slowly found his senses, the guidance behind would be much easier.

Gu rested for a while, and when he came to the front yard, he saw that Xiao Green was sleeping in Zhengxiang, Shui Qing and the bicycle were not there, and when he found the attic, he was about to ask Die'er what she was doing, but she booed and stopped her.

Lin Yi had just entered a state of selflessness, and Die'er cautiously went downstairs and dragged Gu Gu to the courtyard to drink tea and chat.

"Girl, what was the last book you showed me?" Old Man Gu asked.

"I found it in my grandmother's room when I was one year old, and I thought it was fun to practice, but over time I found that it was quite good for people, my memory improved, and my body became more flexible. I saw in a book that said "Stillness can give birth to wisdom", I think it is quite insightful, and then meditation has become my morning class every morning, and now Xiaolu is with me every day, I hope it will help Lin Yi and get better and better. Butterfly looked at the lotus flower in the cup.

"Girl, did your family say that you were very precocious?" Gu took a sip of tea and said slowly.

Die'er is beating a drum in her heart, how can I answer this question? "Mom said that raising me made her a lot less fun."

"What did your mother say? Also, when you don't seem to be crying, the three-year-old baby is basically still pulling his mother to ask for candy, and you have already started to make money to buy candy for yourself. "What the old words mean, the butterfly is becoming more and more unpredictable.

"In the old house, I know that crying is not sugary, hehe." Butterfly pretended to be stupid.

"Also, your grandfather is expected to throw you out, hehe, your precocious puberty may also have something to do with the environment, but many times I don't think you look like a three-year-old child at all, but like a thirty-year-old adult." Die'er's heart is about to jump out, Jiang is really old and spicy, and this random question is unbearable, and her eyes are sharp.

"Grandpa Gu, you tease me again, Die'er is only three years old, three years old, not thirty years old!" If you can't do it, pretend to be stupid, the three-year-old baby is not stupid, who is stupid, Die'er is heartbroken.

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