"Grandpa! We picked the grapes and came back!" Yan Beiqing shouted happily before entering the door.As soon as he regained control of his body, his upper body was sore, his back ached and his shoulders ached, almost tearing him down.

I don't know how Zhao Lingyi managed to be so calm, anyway, he was already grinning.

Grandpa heard the voice and came out of the house. Seeing his grandson carrying a big basket, he hurried up to pick it up, "Where did you pick the grapes?"

After the basket was picked up by his grandfather, Yan Beiqing let out a sigh of relief. He said, "I went to the mountain to pick it around Zhao Ling."

Grandpa's eyes widened in surprise, "That mountain is not easy to climb!" He hadn't been on that mountain for more than ten years.

Yan Beiqing chuckled and stuffed a grape into Grandpa's mouth, "It's so sweet! Try it!"

"Hmm! Sweet! Then this grape wine must be delicious!" Grandpa said with a smile, he reached out to pat his grandson on the shoulder and asked, "Are you tired, do you want Grandpa to give you a pinch?"

Yan Beiqing grinned when he was patted by his grandpa with strong hands. He hid and asked, "Grandpa, do you want to make wine?"

"These grapes are not enough, let's keep them for you and Ling Yi." Grandpa said with a smile.

"It's all right, there are still a lot of grapes on the mountain, Zhao Ling and I just go and pick them again and again. Grandpa, you can make wine~ The wine you make must be delicious!" Yan Beiqing took his grandfather's hand and acted like a baby. I have never tasted the wine made by my grandfather.

"Okay, okay, then grandpa will go up the mountain with you to pick grapes." Grandpa agreed.

"That can't be done, climbing the mountain is very tiring." Yan Beiqing refused, "Grandpa, you are eating grapes at home and waiting for us. Zhao Ling and I will go to the mountain to pick them."

At this time, Zhao Lingyi took over the body, and he said to his grandfather, "I'm too tired today, so I'll go to the mountain tomorrow afternoon." Yan Beiqing in his mind could also hear what he said.

"Okay, then go to the house and rest for a while, grandpa will squeeze you some grape juice to drink." Grandpa urged Zhao Ling to go back to the house to rest.

"No, we'll just eat grapes." Zhao Ling carried two bunches of grapes into the house.

Zhao Ling fell asleep as soon as he got back to the house, and didn't get up until noon when his grandfather called him to eat.

Grandpa said to Zhao Lingyi: "Let me rub your back for you, or pull out a cupping pot for you, otherwise you will definitely have back pain tomorrow."

"Wait until evening." Zhao Lingyi said.

"Okay." Grandpa nodded, "You should be more active at ordinary times, or your health will not be good when you get old."

Yan Beiqing said to Zhao Lingyi, "Let me come out, and I'll tell Grandpa about you changing careers."

As soon as Zhao Ling handed over control of his body, Yan Beiqing felt the sour feeling after taking it over, and almost grinned again.

"Grandpa, doesn't it hurt after cupping?" Yan Beiqing asked with a sullen face, his body was sore and tired.

"The pain won't stop right away, but it will be much better." Grandpa patted his grandson's head and said, Grandpa dared to do this when Yan Beiqing appeared. If it was Zhao Lingyi, grandpa would not pat his head .

"Then you can cup me now, my body hurts so much." Yan Beiqing gritted his teeth uncontrollably.

"Let's eat first. After the meal, grandpa will cup the pot for you, and then pick out the needle for you. If you sleep tonight, you will be fine tomorrow." Grandpa squeezed the meat for Yan Beiqing with a smile.

Yan Beiqing's eyes widened in surprise, "Pick it with a needle? I can't, I can't! Zhao Lingyi will come then!"

Grandpa laughed out loud, and Zhao Lingyi in Yan Beiqing's mind also laughed.Yan Beiqing's face was a little hot and he bowed his head to pick up the vegetables. He couldn't be afraid of getting a needle.

"Grandpa, we plan to stop being doctors and want to be painters in the future." Yan Beiqing said.

Grandpa stopped drinking, and the expression on his face was indescribably complicated.He asked as if confirming: "You and Ling Yi don't want to be doctors anymore?"

"Yeah!" Yan Beiqing nodded, "Zhao Lingyi said that the money he made is enough for the three of us to spend a lifetime, and he wants to resign and take us out to play."

Grandpa was stunned for a while after hearing this, and when he came back to his senses, he said: "But the money will always be spent, what will you do when the time comes?"

Yan Beiqing chuckled, "Zhao Ling will start a fund and speculate in stocks soon, so he can earn a lot of money for us to spend without going to work. As soon as grandpa Zhao Ling wants to learn to paint and become a painter, you agree~"

"I agree! Grandpa agrees!" Yan Beiqing shook his smile on Grandpa's face, "You can do whatever you want."

Grandpa has lived in the city with his grandson for so many days, how can he not know the hard work of his grandson.Sometimes he fell asleep when he was tired and went home. He wanted to call his grandson to get up and eat, but he couldn't.

Yan Beiqing was very happy after hearing this, and proudly said to Zhao Lingyi in his mind: "You see, Grandpa listens to me, right? As soon as I said it, he agreed."

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows, "I earn enough money for you to spend your whole life?"

"Isn't it enough flowers?" Yan Beiqing blinked and asked.

"Enough to spend, but why do you have to spend my money?" Zhao Ling asked with a twist of his lips, his eyes looked a little wicked.

Yan Beiqing was taken aback, "Aren't we one? Isn't what's yours mine???"

"Oh?" Zhao Ling's eyes flashed darkly, "I am yours, so you are mine too, right?"

"Yes." Yan Beiqing nodded, not knowing why Zhao Lingyi's words always seemed strange.

After the meal, grandpa cupped Zhao Lingyi, Yan Beiqing peeked in Zhao Lingyi's mind.Yan Beiqing closed his eyes immediately after seeing his grandfather take out the needle, and told Zhao Ling to call him after the needle was done.

Later, the grandfather pressed Zhao Lingyi's body, and Zhao Lingyi remained expressionless throughout the whole process without even saying a word.If Yan Beiqing hadn't experienced the pain in his body, he would have thought that Zhao Lingyi didn't feel this thing.

The next day, the two of them slept until they were exposed to the sun, and Yan Beiqing sighed in Zhao Lingyi's mind: "It feels so good not to have to go to work."

In fact, Zhao Lingyi should have gone home today, but he still had a lot of vacations to spare, so he took another two days off.After two days, Zhao Lingyi will definitely go back and file a resignation report. I guess he will be able to let himself go this month.

"Are you feeling better?" Yan Beiqing asked, he didn't ask for it since last night, he didn't want to feel the pain.

"It's okay." Zhao Lingyi said, he sat up and stretched his shoulders before putting on his shoes and getting out of bed.

"Shall we go up the mountain this afternoon?" Yan Beiqing asked.

"Well, I'll pick some more then." Zhao Lingyi replied.

Yan Beiqing pursed his lips and said, "Then I'll go up the mountain and you come down the mountain?" It's tiring to go up the mountain and carry grapes down the mountain. It's fair for them to divide like this.

"Okay." Zhao Ling nodded, anyway, he can take over at any time when he is tired of talking.

At noon, grandpa boiled sweet potatoes, and Yan Beiqing ate one with red flesh, it was really fragrant and sweet.Grandpa proposed to follow up the mountain, but Yan Beiqing rejected it. The mountain road is not easy to walk, if grandpa bumps into it, it will be bad.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Beiqing put on his grandfather's bamboo hat and went up the mountain with a basket made by Zhao Lingyi on his back.When he was climbing up the mountain, he also saw wild strawberries, which were sweet and sour, and delicious. After eating a few, Yan Beiqing picked the remaining red ones into a basket, thinking of taking them home for him to eat. Grandpa try it.

Yan Beiqing lost his energy when he climbed halfway up the mountain, his perseverance was much worse than Zhao Lingyi's.And Zhao Lingyi also took over the control of his body and continued to climb the mountain.This time they went down the mountain after picking a basket full of grapes. The grapes were not light. Zhao Ling walked very slowly and carefully when he came down the mountain.

After returning home, Zhao Lingyi's shoulders were so red that they looked like they were about to burst.Grandpa was so distressed that he kept nagging when he gave Zhao Ling the medicine.

Yan Beiqing originally wanted to help his grandfather make wine together, but Zhao Lingyi refused to let him out.In the end, Zhao Lingyi helped his grandfather make wine, not only wine but also grape juice.

It is said that the fermented grape juice is particularly delicious. In short, Beiqing is looking forward to it.

The two-day leave that Zhao Lingyi had asked for was coming to an end soon. Grandpa asked Zhao Lingyi, "Should I bring back the refrigerator and TV from that house in the city?" Wouldn't it be a waste to leave it there and not use it?

"No," Zhao Lingyi said, "We can go to the city to play together occasionally, and we can live there at night."

Grandpa frowned after hearing this, "How much electricity will be wasted."

Zhao Lingyi smiled, "Not much, I'll pack the things in the refrigerator and bring them back, and leave the rest as they are. I can't stay in the countryside, so I have to take him to the city once in a while. "

After hearing this, Grandpa compromised, and he asked, "Then when will you come back? Can I make you lunch?"

"No, we'll be back in the afternoon." Zhao Lingyi said.

The grandfather waved his hand and watched his grandson's car drive away, thinking that his grandson would be able to accompany him in the future, but couldn't help being happy, so he went to the street.He has to tell his older brothers and younger brothers that his grandson can earn a lot of money without going to work, and he will take him on a trip~

When Zhao Lingyi handed over the resignation report to the dean's desk, the dean knocked over the water glass in panic.The cub she raised for a few days is about to run away from home, what should I do?

The dean stabilized his mood and asked: "Xiao Zhao, is it because you have been under too much work pressure recently?"

"No." Zhao Ling smiled.

Looking at Zhao Lingyi's smiling face, the dean's smile almost burst.

"Is that dissatisfaction with wages?" she asked.

"No." Zhao Lingyi continued to smile.

"Why is that?" The dean couldn't control his tone.

Zhao Lingyi said: "I want to change my career to be a painter."

Dean: "??????" Is there something wrong with her ears?

It's not that she engages in professional discrimination, but it's not appropriate to be a good doctor, so why become a painter?Isn't this just going to bravely venture into the world without taking a flat road?

"Have you been stimulated by anything recently?" the dean asked cautiously.

"No." Zhao Ling shook his head.

"Then why are you so upset?" the dean patted his thigh and asked with a heartbroken look.

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