He entered the Sports Academy in September of this year.

The little brother is definitely the number one talent in this aspect of learning.

People sleep in class, and they jump around after class.

His parent-teacher association, even Manager Qi's assistant, refused to open it on the grounds of illness.

It is said that his teacher will have a heart attack when he mentions the word Tang Qian'an.

As long as this kid doesn't sleep, sitting in the last row with his arms crooked looks like a big boss coming to a meeting.

It's almost time to put your feet on the desk!

As soon as the teacher saw his 'crazy and cool appearance', he was angry, and there was no way to clean him up!

But every time Manager Qi felt that he was going to have trouble taking the entrance examination, people took the specialty route and sports strengths, and they were stunned to open up a road for themselves.

It just so happened that his college classes were not tight, and he answered the victim's phone calls more frequently during the holidays.

It's just that there are many brothers in the family, and there are many numbers given out, so the business scope is wide, and it is inevitable that there will be collisions between jobs.

Like today, I just finished working on Liu Xiaowen's side, and I returned to Taiping Lane without waiting to say a few words to Jiang Yunyun, and was called over by Qian'an again.

"Assistant Firefly, I don't understand, why does Mr. Tang have to wait for you to come over to determine when my mother-in-law will leave?"

The woman said, "The reason why we came to my husband in advance is that I hope that the old man will walk a little better, I heard what people look like when they are angry, what clothes they wear when they go on the road, my husband is the eldest son, filial piety, so I want to take advantage of the time difference, change my mother's clothes in advance, but my old woman came back from the hospital yesterday, and she has been panting so badly, I really don't know......

"Don't worry."

I gave her a reassuring look, "Mr. Tang waited for me to come over because I am also responsible for the business contact on the company's side, after all, our Mr. Tang is not involved in the follow-up of the funeral, I will take a look at the situation of the old man first, and then follow Mr. Tang's instructions to make the next arrangements."

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

When encountering this situation, the main family will inevitably be anxious, "Assistant Xiao Ying'er, allow me to say more, some relatives in my family have heard of the third master's name, saying that he was particularly famous four or five years ago, but he seems to have only accepted one female apprentice, is this Mr. Tang the third master's apprentice?"

"Oh, Mr. Tang is the adopted son of the third master."

I explained truthfully, "Although he is not the apprentice of the third master, he also grew up beside the third master, whether he has real talent and real learning, you can see at a glance, we will definitely send the old man away."

"That's good, come, please ...... here."

I followed the woman with my school bag on my back.

After being admitted to the hospital, you don't have to go out of your way to see it, and your aura feels comfortable.

It's clear that this family is leaving.

When I entered the living room, I heard a loud noise, and the room was full of people, and several women were crying and their eyes were swollen.

At first glance, it is a relative of the old man's family, and the more this moment of life and death, the more cruel it is to the relatives.

I've seen a lot of similar scenes over the years, and when I raised my eyes slightly, I saw Qian'an surrounded by a crowd.

As a sports student, the little brother has grown taller in the past few years, his skin is wheat-colored, and he is full of masculinity when he stands there.

On the outside, he still looks a little cold.

However, after taking off the disguise, Qian'an, who came into contact, was a frank and cheerful big boy.

Brackets, love to lift the bar, stunned, straight.

But his appearance is absolutely bluffing.

Serious tough guy temperament.

"Little Firefly Assistant!"

Seeing me Qian'an was relieved.

Of course, only I could see his micro-expression.

You must know that the route this kid took outside is still not recognized by his six relatives.

People who are not familiar with him think that he is the kind of cold and reticent type.

The crowd looked at me along with Qian'an's salutation, and I nodded and smiled politely, and walked to Qian'an's side with a quick pace.

Needless to say, I looked directly at the woman who led me in the door, "Great

Sister, where is the old man's room?"

"Oh, this ......."

The woman took me to one of the bedrooms.

Before I could open the door, I squinted slightly and saw the black air swirling on the door panel.

Based on experience, I gave Qian'an a look and stretched out two fingers to tuck his hair.

Within two hours, the man will be on his way.

Qian'an looked at me with his eyes at me, cleared his throat and responded, and the cooperation was seamless.

"Mom, I'm back, and I've been getting better and better in the past few years."

When I entered the house, I saw a woman in her thirties sitting on the edge of the bed holding the old man's hand, crying so much that her face was blurred, "Mom, don't worry, I haven't suffered in the countryside......

"Xiao Ling'er, Mr. is here, don't cry."

The woman led me and Qian'an into the door, "Mr. Tang, look at when my mother is going to change her clothes."

"It's just two ......"

"What a change!"

Before Qian'an could finish speaking, the woman who called Xiaoling shouted out in her voice, "Sister-in-law! My mother is not dead yet, you have to change her clothes, what kind of heart do you have!"

"What do you call that?"

The woman was also anxious, "Please ask Mr. to come and see the time, it is your brother's meaning, this is for our mother's dignity, do you know?"

"I haven't bought the pig yet!"

Xiao Ling'er couldn't wait to jump up, "Do you really want to get to that point so that my mother can walk so poorly? Anyway, I have to buy the pigs back and kill them!"

"These two things don't conflict!"

Before they could do anything, they quarreled first.

I didn't rush to speak, and I often found that there were not too many relatives who quarreled over white matters.

Once, I went to the funeral with the company team, and before the funeral was over, my children fought over the distribution of family property.

The statue is still there, and the younger generations are fighting blood.

The old man was cremated at that time, otherwise he would have sat up angrily.

While they were arguing, I took the lead in looking at the old lady.

At first glance, I noticed that the old man's face was not very good.

The physiognomy here has nothing to do with her looks.

It's about going to be in a bad state, and it's bad.

She closed her eyes and gasped heavily.

The shriveled lips were wide open, but the corners of the lips were pulled down.

I carefully pulled her quilt open and looked at her body.

The old man should have been seriously ill before, with ascites, and his stomach was swollen like a pregnant woman about to give birth.

After pondering for a few seconds, I first touched her calf, which was stiff but not cold.

I couldn't judge this simply, so I touched the old man's eyebrows and the tip of his nose again, and my fingertips felt a sense of ice.

Well, it's cold from the head, and the time is definitely coming.

She is so wheezing and her face is very bad, which means that she is not in a good mood and does not want to leave because of something.

However, in this case, the soul is already in a semi-detached state, and it is medically delirious.

Can't ask anything, can't communicate......

"Isn't it tricky?"

Qian'an whispered, "It's said that from yesterday to now, their family has been asking me why."

I didn't answer, I frowned slightly, and with a sweep of my eyes, I saw a Buddhist scripture on the table of the bedside table.

My mind jumped, and I looked at the two women who were still arguing with red faces and thick necks, "May I ask if this old man is a Buddhist?"