Good Life of the Beautiful Educated Youth in the Countryside in the 70s

A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...

Chapter 241 The siblings visit their grandparents

"There's nothing we can do about it, the old man is just too busy!"

"Those three dogs seem to listen to Yaya quite well, and Junjun likes them too, so bringing them home isn't a bad idea."

"Yeah, that's true. We'll invite Ping An and An An to stay for a few days. They like the three dogs too."

At this moment, Zhuang Zhimeng came out of the room, rubbing her eyes.

"Dad, Mom, what are you talking about?"

Hao Caiyun smiled as she looked at her daughter.

"Look how sleepy you are, go back to sleep for a while. Aren't we going back to the compound to see your grandparents today?"

Zhuang Zhimeng yawned.

"Yes, Grandpa's unit has something to do tomorrow, so I'm going back to stay with Grandma for a couple of days."

"Then you can sleep a little longer. You can go to the compound when you're fully awake."

"Okay, Dad, Mom, I'm going to bed now. Take care."

Zhuang Xingzhou looked at his daughter's retreating figure with a puzzled expression.

Why is Ya Ya so sleepy?

"I guess you went to bed late last night. Okay, I'm not talking to you anymore, I have to go to work."

Zhuang Xingzhou glanced at his watch.

"Yes, I have to go to work too."

When Zhuang Zhimeng woke up again, only she and Zhuang Zhijun were at home.

After washing up, Zhuang Zhimeng asked her younger brother, who was eating.

"Jun Jun, are you going to visit your grandparents in the compound?"

Zhuang Zhijun nodded as he ate a fried dough stick.

"Sis, I'll go with you."

"I plan to stay in the compound for two days before coming back. Are you planning to stay in the compound too?"

“I’ll stay with my sister.”

"Okay, leave a note for your parents when you leave."

Zhuang Zhimeng also sat down to eat.

These are fried dough sticks and tofu pudding that Zhuang Xingzhou specially bought. Zhuang Zhimeng has been eating them since she was a child, and she loves them.

Zhuang Zhijun gave his sister a suggestion when he thought of a camera.

"Sister, bring your camera, let's take some pictures of Grandpa and Grandma too."

"Okay, take a few more pictures of the three dogs too."

“Hey, I think the three dogs would look great in the photos, they’re all good-looking.”

Zhuang Zhimeng smiled.

"Hurry up and eat, we'll be there soon after."

Alright!

Zhuang Zhimeng and Zhuang Zhijun left a note for their parents, and then the siblings walked together to the military compound.

As soon as Zhuang Zhimeng arrived near her grandfather's house, three dogs ran out to greet her.

"Woof!"

"Woof!"

"Woof!"

"Fluffy ball, fluffy roll, yarn, here I come!"

Zhuang Bingqian hurriedly chased after him.

"Hehe, I was wondering why they all ran out; they were there to pick you up, Yaya."

"Hehe, Grandpa, I'm just that popular, there's nothing I can do about it!"

Zhuang Zhijun felt as if his grandfather hadn't seen him, and he grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"Grandpa, I'm here too. You didn't see me, you only saw my sister."

Zhuang Bingqian laughed.

"Haha, you're a grown man now, and you're still competing with your sister for attention?"

Grandpa saw you, of course! My precious grandson Junjun is here too, is that alright?

"Hehe, that's enough, let's hurry home, it's really cold outside."

"Okay, your grandma has made something delicious for you, she's been waiting for you!"

Zhuang Zhimeng and Zhuang Zhijun followed their grandfather home.

The three dogs automatically followed Zhuang Zhimeng's footsteps without her even asking, staying right behind her.

"Grandma, what delicious food did you make?"

Cao Wenxiu turned around when she heard Ya Ya's voice and was very happy to see that Jun Jun had also come.

"You've come at the perfect time! I just made some fried dough twists and mahua (a type of fried dough stick), come and have a taste."

"Yeah, I've been craving this! I never thought I'd get to eat it in winter."

As Zhuang Zhimeng spoke, she reached out, picked up one, and put it in her mouth.

"It's still so delicious!"

Zhuang Zhijun reached out and grabbed a handful.

"Grandma, this is too much trouble to make. Please don't make it next time."

Cao Wenxiu knew her grandson was just being kind to her, so she waved her hand dismissively.

"It's alright, I'm happy to cook if you like it. I'm not seventy or eighty yet!"

Zhuang Zhimeng took out her camera.

"Grandpa, Grandma, shall we take some pictures?"

Zhuang Bingqian was very satisfied with his granddaughter's suggestion and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, take pictures. Your dad called me yesterday to brag about the Peking duck you ate and the pictures you took."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Bingqian remembered it again and asked his granddaughter.

"Yaya, I heard from your dad that you did another good deed?"

Zhuang Zhimeng answered her grandfather while fiddling with the camera.

"Yeah, that's right. Qingbai and I helped the police arrest two murderers."

"You guys are really something, no wonder you're family, you have this gene of helping those in need in your bones."

Cao Wenxiu disagreed.

"Yaya, don't listen to your grandpa's nonsense. I think we should do what we can."

If you really encounter a vicious and ruthless person, then it's no longer a matter of intervening in injustice.

"Okay, I understand. If there is real danger, we certainly won't just bite the bullet and go in."

Zhuang Zhijun ate fried dough twists and showed them off to his grandparents.

"My sister and brother-in-law even received the title of outstanding citizens! They were each awarded an enamel mug."

Looking at Junjun's proud expression, Zhuang Bingqian felt as if he were seeing his own son.

It really was a father and son; they both ran up to him to show off.

Seeing Grandpa's speechless expression, Zhuang Zhimeng and Cao Wenxiu both burst into laughter.

Zhuang Zhimeng took the opportunity to take a picture of her grandfather's current expression.

Zhuang Bingqian realized what was happening and quickly stopped him.

"Hey! Yaya, I'm not ready yet! That one doesn't count!"

"Haha, Grandpa, I've already taken pictures, isn't it interesting?"

Zhuang Bingqian smiled, straightened his clothes, and looked at his granddaughter.

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