Chapter 29: Nuanbao wants to go to school?
When work points were mentioned, the children stopped making noise and started pretending to be quails, shrinking their necks.
Nowadays, every family is hungry, and everyone is tightening their belts, waiting for the autumn harvest to come in and use their work points to exchange for food. If they lose work points because of them, then when they return home, a meal of stir-fried meat with broomcorn mushrooms will be a piece of cake.
The lanes in the village were rather narrow, and the car could not drive in, so Shen Wenbin parked the car directly outside Nuanbao's yard.
Knowing that Shen Wenbin was a leader from the town, Second Grandpa was naturally very happy to accompany him. So, for the rest of the journey, it was Second Grandpa who happily led the way.
When the group was rushing out, Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Hu were helping Qin Zheng out from inside, one on each side.
Look at Qin Zheng, Nuanbao's eyes light up in an instant.
"Grandpa Qin, my little brother's legs are so fast that he can walk again. Grandpa's medical skills are amazing!"
Listening to Nuan Bao praising him in a soft, baby voice, Old Man Qin was quite happy. However, at this age, this child was so blatantly close to him. Was it really okay?
Grandpa Qin looked at the crowd with some worry. When he saw that all the Liu family members had left, he felt a chill in his heart.
It's not right to make such a big fuss!
After exchanging a glance with Grandpa Hu, Grandpa Qin's gaze couldn't help but fall on the three members of the Shen family whom he had never seen before.
After just a glance at Shen Wenbin and Grandma Du, Grandpa Qin's gaze fell on Song Yanru.
He frowned and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly he thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and finally closed his mouth.
Shen Wenbin noticed his small action, and a spark of hope immediately ignited in his eyes.
"Hello, Mr. Qin. I'm the director of the XX office in town. These two are my mother and wife. We came here today to ask a favor. I wonder if Mr. Qin would be willing to speak with us privately?"
Shen Wenbin treated Old Man Qin with great respect, without a trace of disdain in his eyes, which made Old Man Qin feel a little less resistant.
The old man was already so old, and the moment he saw Song Yanru, he already thought that the Liu family had brought the three of them to find his master. He originally didn't intend to meddle in other people's affairs. After all, his status was there. If his reputation got out, and his apprentice, who was worse than a beast, heard about it, who knew what kind of disaster it would bring.
However, after listening to Shen Wenbin's self-introduction, the old man was moved.
He was a half-buried old man, and it didn't matter how he spent the rest of his life, but his grandson couldn't. He was only nine years old, and his family had just started. This man was the leader in charge of them, so if he helped save this man's wife, could this man do something for Xiao Zheng?
"Sure, Lao Hu, please look after Xiao Zheng for me. I'll be back soon."
Nuanbao was very perceptive. When he saw this situation, he immediately volunteered to jump to the other side of Qin Zheng, standing on tiptoe in a proper manner and carrying one of Qin Zheng's arms.
Warm Dad: When did my little girl become so familiar with Qin Zheng? Why do I suddenly feel that this guy is a bit annoying? →_→
"Little brother, Nuanbao is very strong, Nuanbao will support you!"
Nuan Bao: Oh, my mental strength is really starting to increase (≧∇≦)/
Qin Zheng lowered his head to look at the little bean on his thigh, then looked at the little bean's instep that seemed to be stretched into a straight line. He bit the tip of his tongue but swallowed it back.
Forget it, let the little girl make trouble as she wants. What if I reject her and make her cry?
Grandpa Qin brought Shen Wenbin and his family of three into the house, and the Liu family consciously did not follow them.
"Little brother, do you want to go to school?"
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