Zhong Nan, who was about to retort, immediately shut up, looking at Yan Xiaonan with bright eyes, "You mean you want me to go find the wolf wife?"
Yan Xiaonan nodded very firmly, but you have to pick out a child first, and let him go and watch the cave when he grows up.
The cave is just for me and Tiger King, what use is this little brat?
Then you should stay home. You're rarely home, so someone at home needs to be quick-witted.
"Alright then," Zhongnan looked at the puppies with disdain, circling around several times before finally finding one.
Zhongnan pointed with his paw at the cub that looked most like him, as if he didn't even want to touch it, which made Yan Xiaonan furious.
You scumbag wolf, you haven't even found a wolf wife yet, and you're already complaining about your own cubs. Believe me or not, I'll beat you up.
Seeing the angry Nan Nan, Zhong Nan habitually hugged his wolf head and squatted on the ground, not daring to make a sound.
Yan Xiaonan brought out the puppy that Zhongnan had chosen, which was also the puppy she had chosen herself, and said, "From now on, you will be called Zhongzi, Zhongnan's son."
Zhong Nansheng, feeling utterly hopeless, went to the mountains. He wanted to have a good talk with the Tiger King, no, he wanted to find his wolf wife.
Grandma Yan and the others watched Nan Nan and Zhong Nan interact as if they were watching a play, laughing until tears streamed down their faces.
This fierce wolf was so easily fooled by Nan Nan that it started to despise its own cubs and didn't dare to utter a sound when Nan Nan got angry.
And then there's the little brat in Nan Nan's arms. Why not call him Zhongzi, Zhong Nan's son? No wonder Zhong Nan is in such a hurry to find the wolf wife.
Holding the baby in her arms, Yan Xiaonan said to Grandma Yan, "Grandma, Zhongnan will eventually have to go back to the mountain. This baby is the best, so let's keep this one."
Bei Nan ran up and picked up the puppy: "Zhongzi, your name is Zhongzi. You don't have to be like us anymore."
Nan Nan rolled her eyes and said, "This is my younger brother's son, my nephew."
Beinan~~~
Everyone looked helplessly at Nan Nan and Bei Nan. It seemed that Bei Nan still cared about the name Zhong Nan.
“Nan Nan, your sister Xue Mei and I are leaving after the New Year. You’ll be starting elementary school next year,” Dong Nan said.
Everyone nodded. Nan Nan will be eight years old after the New Year, which is the age to start school, but Grandma Yan is still worried.
Yan Xiaoqiang patted his chest and said, "Nannan, Dad will take you to school in the morning and pick you up in the evening."
Yan Xiaonan shook her head: "Grandma, I don't want to study. I already know everything from elementary school. Going there would just be a waste of time."
Cuihua was a little anxious: "Baby, Mom knows you know all of these things, but how will you go to junior high school if you don't go to primary school?"
Dongnan thought for a moment and said, "Mom, I'm not worried about that. As long as I register at the school, I can go to school after passing the exam."
Everyone was relieved. Grandma Yan supported Nan Nan not going to school. The school was so far away, what if she got hurt on the way?
And with a child as smart as my child, they already know all the elementary school material, so why waste time going to school?
Southeast found North and South's Chinese and math test papers, with huge, shiny black marks on them. Yan Xiaoqiang's breathing became heavier.
Bei Nan quickly evacuated, fled back to his room, and climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) to pretend to be dead.
Yan Xiaonan picked up a red ballpoint pen and started working on the questions. In those days, the questions for sixth grade were still relatively simple.
Ten minutes for one math test, half an hour for two tests, including an essay—all completed. The essay topic was excellent: "My Grandmother."
Southeast first looked at the essay: My Grandmother
Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. My family's treasure is my grandmother. Grandma is the light in our home; as long as Grandma is there, there is never darkness in our house...
This essay is written fluently and logically, with many excellent sentences and paragraphs, making it a truly outstanding piece.
Southeast didn't even need to look at the exam paper to know that Yan Xiaonan got full marks, but Yan Xiaoqiang insisted that Southeast check and correct it carefully, because he wanted to know just how good his daughter's studies really were.
The grading result was unsurprisingly a perfect score of 100, which was a sixth-grade elementary school exam paper. Southeast University agreed with Yan Xiaonan's suggestion that she didn't need to go to elementary school.
Grandma Yan, who had been reclining and smoking her pipe, sat up and kept wiping away tears from the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief. She wiped away a little, and another drop would come out, and she could never stop wiping them away.
Realizing how important she was to her grandma, Yan Xiaonan nestled in her grandmother's arms, clinging to her affectionately.
Without the protection and support of my grandma and mom and dad, I wouldn't have gone very far.
Yan Xiaoqiang looked at Yan Xiaonan with a hint of jealousy: "Nannan, could you write about my dad next time?"
The whole family was stunned, and Grandma Yan finally stopped crying.
The bicycle bell rang outside. It turned out that the letters and packages from my eldest and second uncles had arrived. Dongnan put on his military overcoat, got on his bicycle, took the receipt, and went to the post office.
The postman was extremely envious. This family was really well-off. They had a grand wedding, a college graduate, and even received packages from Beijing and Kunming.
Look at other people's bicycles, look at other people's military overcoats, sigh, I don't want to think about it anymore, it's my own fault for not studying hard enough.
As always, my uncle sent money, lots of coupons, and a whole bunch of nutritional supplements. In his letter, he told Grandma Yan to eat and drink well and take good care of her health.
My second uncle sent me ten yuan and a pound of cotton, noting that the cotton was in short supply and that he had queued all night to buy it.
Grandma Yan sighed. "When choosing a wife, one should choose virtue over beauty; when choosing a husband, one should choose his heart over his wealth. Let him be. It's already good enough that he can think of himself."
Grandma Yan asked Nan Nan to sort out all the tickets to see what was inside. Yan Xiao Nan quickly took them and started sorting.
Grain coupons, meat coupons, oil coupons, cloth coupons, industrial coupons, soap coupons, sugar coupons, cotton coupons...
Goodness, Yan Xiaonan thought to herself, how is someone who can't read a single word supposed to distinguish between so many votes?
Grandma Yan gave Xue Mei a little of each ticket: "Xue Mei, you'll lack everything over there. If you bring enough money and tickets, you won't be worried."
Xuemei was a decisive person, and she generously accepted the ticket from her grandmother: "Grandma, don't worry, I will take good care of Dongnan and myself."
"Yes, she needs to be taken good care of and give me a great-granddaughter soon." Grandma Yan felt relieved.
Southeast nodded in agreement, hoping to have a beautiful and intelligent daughter like Nan Nan as soon as possible.
This year's New Year's Eve dinner was actually a family separation dinner, as Yan Dongnan and Xue Mei's household registrations were moved out of Mushroom Village, and from now on, Yan Dongnan would be the head of his own small family.
Bei Nan looked enviously at the household registration book in Dong Nan's hand, fantasizing about when she could grow up and when she could separate from the family.
The wise Grandma Yan saw through Bei Nan's thoughts and coughed, "Bei Nan, if you don't pass the junior high school entrance exam this spring and summer, I'll make you eat Kang Cai Dumplings."
Grandma Yan's words extinguished all of Bei Nan's fantasies, and he obediently returned to his room. There were still half a year left before the junior high school entrance exam, so he had to work hard.
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