The two children looked at their grandfather pitifully. The latter coughed twice and said, "Hey, great-grandfather, please ask your aunt to lower her voice next time..."

Not this!

The old man added: "In fact, memorizing the Little Red Book will also be beneficial to you."

Qiao Yu skillfully lifted the two children by the collars, and seeing that they were still trying to struggle, he threw them into the air.

The two children were almost dizzy and vomited after being thrown around, and then they calmed down a little and went upstairs.

"Grandpa, I'm going to your study to get some books."

"Yeah."

As for taking two naughty kids to the study to study?

Does not exist.

There are many valuable things in the old man's study, and she will not allow the naughty child to have special privileges and enter and leave as he pleases.

The prepared guest room is where the two naughty kids sleep, and now it also becomes a place for them to recite their Little Red Book.

"Where there is oppression, there is resistance!"

"If you haven't been to the Great Wall, you are not a true man!"

…

After the big one finishes reading, the small one starts reading.

The second floor, which was empty at first, is now filled with furniture and has become popular with people and has a catchy slogan, which makes it very lively.

The old man was lying on a chair in the yard, covering his face with a palm-leaf fan. As he was about to fall asleep, he muttered to himself, "My granddaughter's voice is really loud. I have to be so far away to hear her voice clearly..."

When I woke up, it was already dusk.

Sister Wang opened the door and took the aluminum lunch box that Yan Zi handed over. When Yan Zi heard the sound of reading, she asked, "Why is mom shouting slogans?"

Unlike when she first came, Sister Wang is now talkative and replied, "It's her second brother's two children who are here. They are very tough. Ms. Qiao is teaching them to correct their attitude."

"Is that so... then aren't there enough dishes? Should I send two more dishes tomorrow?"

Before Sister Wang could reply, the old man stood up and said, "Send two more dishes over."

Yan Zi said "eh", called out "great-grandmother", exchanged a few words of greeting, and then left, making the excuse that she had something to do at home.

The old man took the aluminum lunch box and said, "Let Xiaoyu bring the children down. He has been shouting for the whole afternoon. He is not afraid of getting hoarse."

"good."

A few minutes later, Qiao Yu brought the two children downstairs.

She still looked energetic, but the two children looked like eggplants hit by frost, completely wilted.

But when he saw the dishes, he perked up a little.

Qiao Yu: "Eat quickly, and then go upstairs!"

The old man knew that she was trying to scare the children, and couldn't help but say, "That's enough. It's getting dark, don't disturb the peace of the neighbors."

"That's right." Qiao Yu thought for a moment and took the stairs down.

The old man gave the final blow: "You'll have to bear it tomorrow."

Qiao Yu chuckled.

She thought to herself, what a bad old man, very bad.

This caused the eldest and second child's hearts to fluctuate greatly, and finally they returned to death.

…

It only took a few days for the two naughty kids who were baptized by the revolution to go from being jumpy and noisy at the beginning to being well-educated and well-mannered in the end.

They didn't need Qiao Yu to remind them. In the morning they said "Good morning, great-grandfather, aunt, and Aunt Wang", at noon they said "Good afternoon, great-grandfather, aunt, and Aunt Wang", and in the evening they said "Good night, great-grandfather, aunt, and Aunt Wang".

Where is the shadow of the monkey?

The old man was so happy that he didn't know which way to go. "It's you who have the solution, Xiaoyu."

Qiao Yu waved his hands and said modestly, "Nowhere, nowhere."

After a pause, Qiao Yu said, "Grandpa, please take care of them. I'll call Lao Zhou to let him know I'm safe. Look at me! I almost forgot that I've already started a family!"

"..." So, you haven't called home in such a long time since you came to Beijing?

The grandfather observed a moment of silence for his grandson-in-law.

You must have been worried sick after marrying a wife like this, right?

No matter how ambitious Qiao Yu spoke in front of the old man, he started playing drums as soon as he left the yard.

The sound of drums is not loud, but it can shake the heart of Tao.

Well, slightly shaken.

By the time she reached the post office in the military compound, she had adjusted herself and felt at peace again.

She called and after waiting for a while, she got a call from the island.

The other party hesitated for three seconds without saying anything, and Qiao Yu got the target.

Old Zhou, no doubt!

Angry for sure!

Qiao Yu took the initiative to make a lot of noises.

Talking about Dawei and Zhou Ermei's story, there is also the yard of Junwazi's family and the tidying up of Dawa and Erwa.

The other party remained silent.

It doesn't matter, it won't hinder her performance.

She felt dry in the mouth, and seeing that the post office also sold soda, she took out some money and said, "Get a soda!"

"Okay, 20 cents a bottle!"

"give!"

"Here you go."

These days, a soda bottle costs 20 cents, and recycling an empty bottle costs 8 cents, which means it only costs 1.2 cents to drink a bottle.

For a person like Qiao Yu who has a fortune of over 10,000 yuan, it is a drop in the bucket.

She bit the straw and took two gulps to relieve the dryness in her throat. Then she heard the other end of the line sigh helplessly, "Xiaoyong is going to the countryside this year."

"Ah, really." Qiao Yu bit the straw and took two more sips, then said in surprise, "Xiao Yong is already eighteen so soon?"

"..." Lao Zhou hesitated for a long time and said, "Do you still remember what grade our daughter is in?"

"Hmm."

"Do you remember how old our daughter is?"

"Hmm."

Qiao Yu: "Old Zhou, the child is grown up, and his age is not important. Just remember a few milestones: 18, marriage, and childbirth!"

"Ha." Old Zhou sneered, "I'm afraid you don't even know when Little Goldfish will be eighteen."

"Hmm." Qiao Yu twisted his eyebrows into knots in embarrassment, "Why are you acting like a nagging woman?"

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That’s a good question. Don’t ask it next time.

Old Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "Me? A nagging woman? How long do you plan to take to get home this time?"

Qiao Yu threw the embroidery ball back and said, "Actually, I don't mind you not coming home often, so let's leave it at that?"

"I can't stop it."

"Why are you still making such a fuss?" Qiao Yu said sternly, "Old Zhou, you are not lovable anymore."

"..."

Lao Zhou hung up the phone angrily.

Qiao Yu shrugged, finished his soda, asked for his deposit back, and happily rode out of the compound.

Fighting with the two little bullies every day made me feel moldy, so I went out for a walk.

island.

The staff at the post office trembled.

After a while, he came over and asked tentatively: "Captain Zhou, this phone..."

"If it breaks, I'll pay for it."

Old Zhou returned home angrily. She was nowhere to be found in the house, but her scent was everywhere!

What can he do? He goes back to his room and looks for the photo album, thinking of the person he met!!

Zhou's mother, who saw through all this, said: ...

When Little Goldfish came home from school, he didn't see his father busy in the kitchen, so he turned around and asked Zhou's mother, "Grandma, where is my dad?"

"Your mom called."

"Oh, my mom who never came home finally decided to call me." The little goldfish sighed, and then said excitedly, "And then what? Is my dad angry or happy?"

Dad is angry = Mom’s return date is uncertain, or the return date is still a long way off.

Dad is happy = Mom's return is not far away.

Zhou's mother scratched her nose and said with a smile, "You are the best."

Zhou's mother: "Your father is angry."

"Oh, then my dad should hide in his room and wipe his tears."

"Nonsense, your father doesn't cry easily."

"That's because I haven't met my mother."

That’s true.