The smile on Lin Shulan's face gradually disappeared, with a little dark clouds about to come.

Fu Bao didn't realize it, and said with a smile: "Mom, everyone else is dressing themselves up in the United States, why are you making yourself uglier and uglier, I was almost scared to death by you just now, hurry up and wash it, the person who will interview will come over, and I will definitely be scared." ”

Lin Shulan's body stiffened, looked at Ning Weihua blankly, and immediately rushed over and used her ear-pulling magic skill.

"Daughter-in-law, if you have something to say, don't do it."

Fu Bao was not spared, and was whipped a few times by her mother with a feather duster, and while her mother went to the bathroom to wash her face, the father and daughter got together and hugged their heads and cried.

"Mom is getting more and more irritable."

"It may be that menopause you said has arrived, let's be careful recently, don't mess with her."

A car stopped at the mouth of Yangliu Hutong.

The two reporters got out of the car, walked into the alley, found the Ning family's house according to the address, and knocked on the door, "We are reporters from the Beijing Daily, is anyone at home?" ”

Father and daughter looked at each other.

Fu Bao said happily: "It's here." ”

Ning Weihua said with a serious expression: "Are you ready?" ”

Fu Bao gestured to him with an 'ok', "Get ready now." ”

Ning Weihua straightened his clothes, and quickly ran to the courtyard to open the door, "Hello Comrade Reporter, I am Ning Bufan's father. ”

The two reporters stretched out their hands to him, shook hands, and said enthusiastically: "It turns out that you are the father of the little hero Ning Bufan, and sure enough, the tiger father has no dog girl, and Comrade Ning is not an ordinary person at first glance." ”

Look, the hair is all standing up, can it be ordinary?

Lin Shulan just washed her face, ran over, and said loudly: "I am Ning Bufan's mother." ”

The two reporters also wanted to shake hands with her, but Ning Weihua blocked them without a trace, and pulled the two of them to the living room of the main house, "I'm waiting for you to come early in the morning, come into the house, my daughter is inside." ”

The two reporters looked at this courtyard and thought in unison, Ning Bufan's family background is good, and it seems that she can't write about her going to hardship and poverty and striving to change her fate.

Walking into the living room, the two reporters saw Fu Bao sitting at the table, holding a book in his hand and looking at it carefully, with several stacks of books stacked on the table, and the full books occupied the entire table.

Fu Bao was so engrossed in reading that he didn't notice anyone coming in at all.

The two reporters were impressed.

is worthy of being an elite student of BGI, a legend who has developed a variety of special drugs, and sits at home reading books during the holidays, this learning attitude, and ...... The speed of flipping books can't be compared with ordinary people.

The reporter with a pen and paper said to another reporter with a camera: "Hurry up and take a picture of this, I have a hunch that it will encourage many students to study harder." ”

Other geniuses and scholars are working so hard, what qualifications do you little minions have not to work hard.

The reporter with the camera hurriedly took seven consecutive shots.

"I also have a hunch that these photos will become a generation of classics, and they may appear in textbooks in the future to educate generations of children," he said. ”

They spoke so loudly that Fu Bao pretended not to hear or speak, she seemed to have just noticed that they were coming, put down her books, stood up, and greeted politely: "Hello two reporters." ”

The two reporters smiled and said, "Hello Ning Bufan." ”

They walked towards Fubao, and a reporter took out a pen and paper and asked, "Classmate Ning Bufan, may I ask why you have been able to develop so many kinds of special drugs?" ”

Fu Bao pointed to the books on the table, "Because of these books." ”

Two journalists: "......"

Fu Bao said in a serious nonsense: "Because I read a lot of books and know a lot in my head, I can naturally develop them." ”

One reporter nodded, "I see." ”

But why didn't other researchers develop it, because they didn't read as many books as Ning Bufan?

Ning Weihua made two cups of hot tea for the two reporters, and prepared melon and fruit snacks on the coffee table, "Comrade reporters have worked hard, let's eat something first." ”

The two reporters immediately felt flattered, they often went out for interviews, and it was the first time they had received such VIP treatment.

So, everyone chatted while eating, and the topics around Fu Bao were all Fu Bao, in Ning Weihua's mouth, Fu Bao seemed to be beautified as a child who was diligent and studious, worked hard, and constantly pursued progress.

The two journalists were somewhat surprised.

Looking at this house, they thought that Ning Bufan's family was superior, but they didn't expect that she was a child from the countryside, and she insisted on reading and studying when she was hungry when she was a child, no wonder she could become a scholar.

The eyes of the two suddenly lit up.

This is a bright spot that may inspire more rural children to come out of their studies.

As soon as they thought like this, Ning Weihua "accidentally" revealed that after he became rich, he built roads and primary schools in the village to help the villagers increase their income.

"Now in our village, both boys and girls are studying."

The two reporters were already stunned.

They originally came to interview the little hero Ning Bufan, but they didn't expect to dig up the treasure of Comrade Ning, who is worthy of being the father of the little hero, and his ideological consciousness is too high.

Comrade Ning has done so many good deeds, and he must not be buried.

The two reporters began to interview Ning Weihua's deeds again.

Ning Weihua took the opportunity to get in touch with the two reporters and made an appointment to have dinner together next time.

The two reporters didn't stay long, gathered enough material, took a few more photos of the family of three, and then got up to leave.

A family of three personally sent them out the door.

Back in the house, Ning Weihua, who was still sitting upright just now, collapsed on the sofa without an image, "This morning, I'm really tired." ”

After several days, it was finally Chinese New Year's Eve, and the night sky of Beijing was filled with all kinds of fireworks, blooming with colorful lights, which was very beautiful.

A family of three stood in the courtyard watching the fireworks.

Suddenly, the phone rings in the living room.

Lin Shulan was reluctant to leave, stared at the fireworks, and pulled Ning Weihua next to her, "Her dad, you go and answer the phone." ”

Ning Weihua didn't want to move, he wanted to ask Fubao to go over to answer the phone, but when he saw her looking at the fireworks and a silly look full of joy, he still went to the living room by himself.

He sat on the couch, picked up the telephone, and lazily asked, "Hey, which one?" ”

A man's whimpering voice came from the phone, "Fourth, I'm the eldest brother, my mother had a stroke tonight and was sent to the county people's hospital for first aid, the doctor said that my mother's condition is very bad, it may not work, you come back quickly and see your mother for the last time." ”

Speaking of the back, a big man in Ning Weiguo couldn't help but cry in grief.

Ning Weihua stood up abruptly and said sharply: "What nonsense are you talking about, my mother is in such good health, why would she suddenly have a stroke." ”

There was a different person on the other end to answer the phone, and Ning Yuzhu said in a hoarse voice: "It's true, fourth brother, you come back quickly." ”

PS: See you at dawn! Momoda^3^

(End of chapter)