Jiang He was reborn in the 1960s. The original owner’s older brother was supposed to go to the countryside, but because of his biased parents, Jiang He was pushed forward to replace him.
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"What's the problem with these three people?" Lu Feng frowned.
"Yu Yueming and Xue Yueqin are fine. But Zhong Jinxin is a bit radical. We can't really see it now, but if we don't keep an eye on him in the future, something will definitely happen." Jiang He analyzed.
"Okay, I'll pay more attention to him." Gao Youhui is responsible for easing these people's minds. He often hangs out with them, so no one will suspect him.
"Okay, it's too late. Let's go back. We have a lot of things to take care of in the morning." Lu Fengfeng said as he took the bundle of books from Jiang He's hand, then glanced at Gao Youhui. The other party quickly raised his hands in surrender and very consciously took the books in Jiang He's other hand.
When they returned to their residence, dinner was already on the table. Everyone ate a quick meal and went to bed early. After all, it was quite tiring after all this trouble.
“Ohhhh—”
It was just daybreak when the big rooster in the yard started crowing. Jiang He opened his mouth and slapped himself in the face, then went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Soon, Lu Feng and Gao Youhui also came out of the room. Gao Youhui yawned as he came out. "This chicken must be sick in the brain. I must kill it when I have time. It crows at 4 a.m. every day. My bedside alarm clock is wasted."
"Hurry up and clean up, and do some preparatory work." Lu Feng washed and brushed his teeth quickly. In a few seconds, he cleaned up and went to help Jiang He.
"Brother Xiao He." At this time, the children in other rooms also got up. Little Grandma brought Xiao Qi, who was still rubbing his eyes, to the door.
"Why do you get up so early? It's still early." Jiang He glanced at the two children and said quickly.
"I made an appointment with Xiaodouzi and the others to visit the school today. Yesterday, Xiaodouzi's cousin said that she saw a new desk and said she would take me to see it today. Brother Xiaohe, can I go to school in the future?" The little boy was both excited and nervous. Ever since his father died, he had no problem with food and clothing, and he no longer had the idea of continuing to study.
"Of course." Seeing the big watery eyes looking at him, Jiang He couldn't help but reach out and stroke the little baby's hair that was sticking up due to sleeping.
"Great! Great, I can go to school too--" No matter how precocious the little girl is, she cannot suppress her nature. At this moment, she is jumping and skipping while holding her sister. The little girl is confused and doesn't know why her brother is so happy. She just looks at her brother's happy look and she giggles.
"Well, since you can't sleep, go wash up and come over for breakfast." Jiang He brought Xiao Qi, who was smiling just now and then yawning, back to the room, patted him on the back twice, and coaxed him to sleep.
"Hey, you said Jiang He likes to coax children so much, he might be a good father in the future, the girl who marries him is blessed! Feng, don't you think so...?" Gao Youhui also followed Jiang He into the room and took a look. Seeing Jiang He close the door quietly, he wanted to sigh, but when he saw his brother staring at him, he immediately covered his mouth.
"Uncle Youhui, it's time for breakfast." The little kid, who had already washed up and entered the kitchen, called out.
"Oh, I'm here." Gao Youhui waved his hand quickly, but when he got to the little boy's side, he said with some dissatisfaction, "Why do you call Xiao He brother, and Xiao Feng brother, but when it comes to me, you call me uncle?"
"Because you are not as pretty as them." The little boy's words were like a sharp blade, piercing Gao Youhui's chest.
Resisting the urge to vomit blood, Gao Youhui quickly retorted, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? I am also very handsome. Do you know how many girls chased me when I was in the city?"
The little boy gave him a look of extreme contempt and asked, "Why isn't there one here?"
Gao Youhui: "..." Can this poor kid chat?