The best grandson of Nongmen

When Qi Lingling saw Dahu and the others staring at her expectantly, she sighed and said, "Okay, okay, let me tell you about it."

This lecture not only made the children look at her with admiration, but even the old beggar listened with gusto and said: "Brother Qi, why do you think Lingling is so powerful? She can think of such interesting stories. .”

Qi Yuanfeng said proudly: "Because she is my granddaughter."

The old beggar laughed unceremoniously.

Qi Yuanfeng snorted coldly and said, "Just envy me."

At night, everything was quiet, but Yuan Anyu came outside the ruined temple alone. He looked up at the sky and saw a full moon. It would be great if his mother and younger brothers and sisters were still there.

He obviously didn't want to cry, but his cheeks were still wet, and Yuan Anyu hurriedly wiped the tears from his face.

"Cry when you need to, men can cry too." Qi Yuanfeng walked slowly to the steps and sat next to Yuan Anyu and said softly.

Yuan Anyu lowered his head in embarrassment and said in a low voice: "Grandpa Qi, did I wake you up?"

"How can I? I can't sleep." Qi Yuanfeng looked at the sky and smiled lightly: "Hey, it's almost fifteen."

When Yuan Anyu saw that Qi Yuanfeng didn't ask him anything, he breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Yes."

Qi Yuanfeng said quietly: "Son, I actually bought you for my own selfish reasons."

Yuan Anyu looked at Qi Yuanfeng through the moonlight and said softly: "Grandpa Qi, tell me."

Qi Yuanfeng smiled lightly and said, "How about I help you study?"

Yuan Anyu froze. Did he hear it correctly?

Qi Yuanfeng continued: "You are a promising student. It just so happens that I want to find a supporter for our family first."

Yuan Anyu's heart beat faster. He didn't expect that what little grandpa Qi was talking about was selfishness. How could this be selfish? It was completely beneficial to him, and it was also full of temptation. He swallowed and said: "Little grandpa Qi, study. It’s very expensive, why did you choose me, an outsider, Uncle Qi, and Qi Zhengchun, they are still young and can study if they want.”

Qi Yuanfeng looked into his eyes and said: "Studying requires talent. When the conditions at home are better, I will make them all literate. To tell you the truth, I taught them to write when they were young. I know I don’t have many words, but I also understand that a scholar needs a good mind and a good memory, but these children in the family cannot."

Yuan Anyu swallowed again and agreed? Naturally, he wanted to agree, but if he failed to pass the exam and become a supporter of the Qi family after studying, wouldn't it be a waste of Grandpa Qi's good intentions?

Seeing that he was confused, Qi Yuanfeng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you can think about it slowly."

After saying that, he got up and went back to sleep.

The old beggar stared at him and said, "Brother Qi, you are not an ordinary person."

How could a normal person not invest in his own bloodline but invest in someone with another surname?

Qi Yuanfeng smiled slightly and said, "You don't understand."

The old beggar felt that Qi Yuanfeng's words had profound meaning. He thought that after Yuan Anyu came to their side, he got along well with every little beggar here. The children were willing to talk to him about anything, and it was difficult to take him with him. Isn't this kid really a genius? Does the old guy Qi Yuanfeng value his natural talent?

Yuan Anyu suffered from insomnia and rarely got up until the sun was shining brightly the next day.

broken

Except for the smallest few beggars, no one else was seen in the temple.

He was leaning against the wall, still in a daze, and couldn't help pinching himself. He was not dreaming. Grandpa Qi really talked to him last night, and he still wanted to study for him. He closed his eyes.

On the street, Qi Wenming stood behind Qi Lingling, watching her painting for others, and decided to learn this skill.

As soon as the painter left, he immediately said with a flattering smile: "Lingling, there is no one here now, please teach me how to draw."

Qi Lingling leaned against the eaves wall and stretched out her little hand.

Qi Wenming put the gourd filled with water in Qi Lingling's hand very discerningly.

Qi Lingling glanced at Qi Wenming with satisfaction.

After Qi Lingling finished drinking, Qi Wenming took it over again and helped her hold her little hand.

Boss Tao saw her at the window and said with a cheerful smile: "Oh, Brother Qi really loves his niece."

Qi Lingling smiled and said: "Boss Tao, why don't you let my uncle do it for you too?"

Qi Wenming smiled at Boss Tao.

Boss Tao waved his hand and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it."

"Make, make." Qi Lingling gave Qi Wenming a push.

Qi Wenming was still a little embarrassed, but since Lingling had spoken, he naturally didn't back away and actually went in and pulled Boss Tao to give him a massage.

For a while, there were many gentlemen joking in the tavern.

Qi Wenming has never seen such a scene before, but he is also stubborn. He must be recognized by Lingling and cannot back down.

Boss Tao looked at Qi Wenming, whose face was flushed, and felt that he was about to become mature, but the massaging hand was struggling. His unstructured massage was naturally not very comfortable, but the child was so stubborn.

Son, he found it interesting.

"Brother Qi, your family can do it. It happens that my assistant has to take half a month off because of something at home. How about you help me take half a month?"

Qi Wenming paused.

"Lingling, Lingling, Boss Tao asked me to work here for half a month." Boss Tao told Qi Wenming clearly about the salary and what needed to be done. Qi Wenming immediately came out to tell Qi Lingling the good news. .

Qi Lingling said cheerfully: "Uncle, my talents are destined to be useful. You see you are quite powerful. People will appreciate you as soon as you come here. You must work hard and don't let down Boss Tao's expectations."

Qi Wenming nodded excitedly.

Boss Tao, who came out with the pastries, was happy again when he saw Qi Lingling telling Qi Wenming. This five-year-old niece seemed like an elder.

Yuan Anyu came to learn about Qi Wenming and was happy for him.

He glanced at Qi Lingling a few more times, opening his mouth to speak but stopping.

Qi Lingling tilted her head and looked at him strangely: "Brother Yuan, do you have something to tell me?"

"No." Yuan Anyu shook his head hurriedly.

Qi Lingling stared into his eyes and said, "You lied."

Yuan Anyu looked embarrassed and said, "Well, I have something to say to Grandpa Qi, but he is not here right now."

Qi Lingling became interested and said, "You told me the same thing. I know everything Grandpa knows."

Yuan Anyu smiled lightly and said, "Forget it."

Qi Lingling was not happy. She rolled her eyes and suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, are you good at studying? Can you get the top prize?"

Yuan Anyu: He dare not think about it himself.

Qi Lingling thought to herself: "If you can take the first prize, then I will marry you."

Yuan Anyu's face turned red and he immediately

He covered his chest and then turned pale.