Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

As the saying goes, things turn into monsters when they get old, and people turn into spirits when they get old.

After Mr. Zhuang took the pills given by Yu Lingze twice, his fever subsided and the festering and infected wounds on his body also healed.

He knew that his eldest granddaughter-in-law was not an ordinary person.

However, he believed in his own judgment.

This kid is a good one.

His eyes are clear and bright. He is definitely a good kid with a pure heart.

Yaya came to the cowshed to deliver food and saw great grandfather and uncle feeding the cows.

There are only two cows in the village, a mother and a son.

The cow was harnessed to a car and taken to the county hospital by Song Fugui at midnight yesterday.

There were only calves eating grass in the cowshed.

Old Master Zhuang hurriedly took Yaya's small backpack, picked her up, and kissed her little face, showing great affection for her.

Yaya was beaten and scolded by her grandparents since she was a child. They never said a good word to her except asking her to work.

Facing Mr. Zhuang’s closeness and love.

I felt a little uneasy for a moment.

Old Master Zhuang knew that the child must have been scared by being beaten, and he felt so distressed that his voice became even gentler.

"What's wrong, Yaya? Great Grandpa's little darling, Great Grandpa really loves Yaya so much."

Yaya relaxed, and her big almond-shaped eyes curved into crescent shapes.

Zhuang Mingyang came over and asked Yaya in a low voice.

"Did your mother do what happened to Song Baodan yesterday?"

Yaya's big eyes blinked but she said nothing.

She instinctively knew that this could not be told to anyone.

"Oh, our Yaya is really smart. She knows how to protect her mother. Don't tell anyone about what happened last night, okay?"

Yaya smiled, knowing that her great grandfather and uncle would not harm her mother.

So, she made full use of the talent of the super little actress and recreated the scene vividly.

Mr. Song and Zhuang Mingyang were both stunned by Yu Lingze's amazing operation.

After a while, Mr. Song's focus shifted.

I immediately discovered that Yaya was different.

This child definitely has a great talent for languages.

I couldn't help but have a thought.

"Yaya, can Grandpa teach you to speak foreign languages?"

Yaya's eyes sparkled and she was very interested.

"Is it different from what we said? Okay, okay, Yaya wants to learn it."

So, after dinner, the old and the young started learning the 26 English letters and phonetic symbols.

After an hour, Mr. Song was stunned.

This little girl is simply the smartest and most talented student he has ever met in his life.

Not only do you remember everything you read, you don't even need to correct your pronunciation. You can pass it in one go.

Mr. Song's stubble was jumping with joy.

Zhuang Mingyang was watching from the side and was also amazed.

He felt that he was very smart, but it seemed that he was still a long way behind this little girl back then.

Yaya suddenly looked up at Zhuang Mingyang.

"Uncle, Mom said you are good at drawing, and Erbao likes drawing. When Erbao's hand is healed, can you teach him?"

Zhuang Mingyang immediately became interested.

"Okay, it's not just about painting. There's also music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs. There's nothing your uncle can't do."

Yaya suddenly sighed like a little adult, with a disappointed look in her eyes.

"Oh! Forget about Xiaobao, he is still too young and only knows how to eat."

Zhuang Mingyang was so adorable that he couldn't help but reach out and rub her little yellow hair.

"Don't worry, wait until Xiaobao grows up, and then uncle will teach him."

Yaya was about to go home, and Mr. Zhuang suddenly remembered something and whispered something to her.

"My dear, go back and tell your mother that Grandfather wants to find a good place for her skills."

Yaya nodded and agreed.

Old Master Zhuang thought that he was now in a desperate situation and had no way to protect the girl.

But we must find a way to find a reasonable source for that girl's abilities as soon as possible.

As soon as Yu Lingze drew a structural cross-section diagram of the melt spinneret, Yuntian couldn't wait to run to the city to find someone to make samples.

Yaya came back and repeated Mr. Zhuang's words in full.

Yu Lingze's heart moved, and he realized that he had already been exposed in front of Mr. Zhuang.

But not only did Mr. Zhuang not doubt her, he chose to protect her.

This made Yu Lingze feel warm inside.

This was the first unreserved love he had received from his family since he came here.

Yu Lingze looked at the time. People were working in the fields at this time, so she decided to go find the old man and talk things out a little more.

Tell Yaya to look after her younger brothers.

Yu Lingze secretly took a detour to the cowshed alone.

It seemed as if Mr. Zhuang had known that she would come.

Yu Lingze went straight to the point.

"Grandpa, there are some things that I don't want to say, but I can't say them.

I hope you can understand me. But I swear, I have absolutely no bad intentions. "

Mr. Zhuang asked Zhuang Mingyang to go outside for some fresh air.

Only then did he give Yu Lingze earnest advice.

"Girl, grandpa can't protect you now. You, don't let your abilities go to waste.

I've been thinking about it for several days, and the only way is to get you into a university for further studies.

Rationalize your doubts.

Grandpa doesn't want to know what happened to you.

After all, the search for reincarnated lama children in Tibet is real, but it cannot be explained by science.

As long as it does not harm the interests of the country and the people.

It is natural to keep your secrets. "

Yu Lingze never thought that there would be such a clear-headed and open-minded person in this era.

Her eyes were red and her heart was warm. She said very sincerely, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Then Yu Lingze mentioned that colleges and universities wanted to recruit workers, peasants and soldiers as students, and she and Yuntian were writing papers for submission.

Old Master Zhuang exclaimed, "Who are you talking about? Yuntian? Is it the abandoned kid from the Yun family?"

Yu Lingze was also surprised, "Grandpa knows Yuntian?"

"I've seen him twice when he was a child. That kid is here!

Well, I guess whose path he wants to follow.

When he submits his thesis, Grandpa will write you a letter and ask him to bring it to Beijing.

He found that the road he was taking was a dead end.

Tell him not to act rashly.

His grandpa is no longer alive. Hasn't he heard of the saying "When a person is gone, the tea is forgotten"? "

Yu Lingze said something extremely inappropriate and heartbreaking at this time.

"Grandpa, I think your connections are also subject to the rule of being forgotten by people when you leave."

Mr. Zhuang was speechless for a moment.

After a while, he became a little exasperated and started to curse like a child.

"Oh, you little bastard, you dare to poke your grandfather in the heart, you are really capable!

Even though your grandfather has been labeled as one of the five black categories, Qin Hui still has three friends.

Don't worry, the person Grandpa asked you to find is a close friend of mine who I will never forget."

Okay, Yu Lingze chose to believe the old man.

After all, in this era, she was completely in the dark, and the only strong supporter she could rely on was Yuntian.

In the end, it was still a prosthesis!

Yu Lingze was very curious about the old man's former identity, so he asked tentatively.

"Grandpa, what did you do before you were sent down?"