"It's not easy for your grandson to teach my great-grandson bad things." With him watching by the side and his granddaughter-in-law keeping an eye on them, the great-grandchildren will surely grow up healthily.
Mr. Fu said helplessly, "Okay, I'll bring my grandson over tomorrow and let them get to know each other first. If they get along well, I'll teach them. If not, forget it. What do you think?"
"Can."
On the way back, Yan Guofeng had a smile on his face all the time. When he got home and told Zhong Yuxiu and Yan Rushan about it, Zhong Yuxiu was quite surprised.
"Mr. Fu actually agreed!"
"Why wouldn't you agree? You don't have a clear understanding of yourself. Old Fu asked his grandson to come over because he wanted to see if he could have more contact with you. His grandson is a good person and smart, although not as smart as my great-grandchildren." Yan Guofeng changed the subject and praised his great-grandchildren, "My great-grandchildren inherited your genes, aren't they smarter than Old Fu's?"
Seeing that proud look in his eyes, Yan Rushan covered his face and laughed, "Grandpa, how much of a filter do you have for your child? You can actually praise him like that!"
If you say it out loud, people will laugh to death.
Yan Guofeng snorted coldly, not liking his eldest grandson anymore. "What kind of filter is that? My great-grandchildren are just good, better than those of his old Fu family."
"Yes, your great-grandson is better than others, and others think their great-grandson is better than ours." Maybe parents think their own children are all good.
Zhong Yuxiu ignored their bickering and asked curiously, "Grandpa, it's useless for Mr. Fu's grandson to come and contact me!" She would not teach others casually.
"Isn't it better to get a few pointers from you?" Yan Guofeng snorted. "None of these old guys in our compound are stupid. The stupid ones are all gone. You may not be very impressed by your current achievements, but to those outside, it's the peak of your career. The most important thing is that you are still so young, and no one knows where your limits are. If someone really catches your eye, keeps him by your side and teaches him often, or even takes him as your apprentice, then I will make a fortune."
"Even if I don't accept you as a disciple, being able to stay by your side and be influenced by you is something that others would never ask for. So, don't worry about it. They agreed to send their grandson here for a reason. We are mutually beneficial." After a pause, Yan Guofeng sighed, "Don't feel any psychological pressure. If you think it's suitable, take it with you more often. If not, just refuse."
"Will that affect your relationship with Mr. Fu?" He sent his precious grandson to us to teach. Although he had an agenda, it was precisely because of that agenda that he came. "How old is his grandson?"
Yan Guofeng thought for a moment and answered, "About eleven or twelve, he's in middle school now. He's a very steady kid, with a way of thinking that's a cut above his peers. He's a very intelligent person. Whether he chooses to pursue a career in the military or in scientific research, he's a promising prospect."
"Such a good seedling, but no one is focusing on cultivating it?"
"Training is definitely a priority, but this child doesn't want to go to the junior class. He didn't even go to the junior class that opened last year. I don't know what he's thinking. It's made his grandfather and parents very anxious, but he's very calm. When asked, he just said he wanted to follow the routine." This is why he couldn't guess what the grandson of the Fu family was thinking.
If you get into the junior class, you will definitely have a bright future.
When the junior class was first established, two hundred talented students were recruited from across the country; if these talents matured, the scientific research community would undoubtedly be shocked. However, when these students reach a certain level of talent, they will be sent abroad to study, and it is unknown how many of them will ultimately return.
Zhong Yuxiu's eyes flickered as she pondered, "He doesn't even look down on the junior class, how could he look down on me? After all, the teachers in the junior class are certainly experienced and knowledgeable. I've only been teaching and doing research for a few years, so he might not look down on me."
"Nonsense." Yan Guofeng's heart sank. If that was the case, it really couldn't be used. "Let's see tomorrow."
"good."
The next morning, they got up and sat at the dining table to eat. Yan Guofeng talked to the children, and Yan Rushan chatted with his wife. Everyone had their own things to do, and Wang Daya, Gong Zhaodi, Gu Lingguo, Fang Guozhong and Feng Zheng had nothing to do.
Feng Zheng's obsession with the kitchen was well known in the Yan family. He went straight into the kitchen and never came out.
Wang Daya and Gong Zhaodi thought about it and decided to go to the room to take out the children's quilts to dry in the sun. After spring comes summer, and the children's clothes need to be washed, dried and stored away so that they won't be caught off guard when summer comes.
The remaining Gu Lingguo and Fang Guozhong looked at each other, said something to the three old men Yan, and went out.
Zhong Yuxiu wouldn't go out, so they'd go for a walk and buy some vegetables and meat. Grocery shopping wasn't about who did it, but when it came to quality, Wang Daya's was undoubtedly the best.
As soon as Gu Lingguo and Fang Guozhong went out, they met Mr. Fu who was bringing his grandson to visit. The two of them had been around the compound for a long time, and they knew quite a few of the old men in the compound, especially those who had a good relationship with Mr. Yan Guofeng, including Mr. Fu.
"Mr. Fu, good morning."
"Good morning." Old Fu replied with a smile. After taking two steps with his grandson, he stopped and called out, "Don't leave yet, both of you."
Gu Lingguo and Fang Guozhong stopped and turned to look at him, their faces full of confusion. "Mr. Fu."
"Are you Comrade Zhong's guards?"
"Yes." Gu Lingguo nodded.
"That's right." Old Fu walked back with his grandson, stopping only when they reached them. "Excuse me, what kind of children does Comrade Zhong like? Well-behaved, sensible, or naughty and lively?"
Gu Lingguo: ...
Fang Guozhong: ...
This old man is no ordinary person. He only started asking about Comrade Zhong's preferences when he was almost at the doorstep.
After a long time without their answer, Mr. Fu laughed awkwardly and said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask. You guys go about your business." After that, he took his grandson and left.
Looking at the Zhong family's gate, the Fu family's grandson rolled his eyes at his grandfather.
"Grandpa, do you know that it was very embarrassing just now?"
"What's so embarrassing about it?" Old Fu coughed lightly. How could he not know it was embarrassing? It was all because of you, little brat. "Grandpa taught you that it's okay to be embarrassed. What's important is whether you can get what you want. If you can get what you want by being embarrassed, then what's the harm in being embarrassed?"
The grandson of the Fu family looked at his grandfather helplessly, feeling at a loss as to what to do. If there was anything he could do, he would probably just want to say one thing: he was not as thick-skinned as his grandfather and could not afford to lose face.
"Let's go in. Your Grandpa Yan must have been waiting for us early in the morning." Old Fu tried to save face and pulled his grandson into the newly allocated yard of the Zhong family.
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