Nine Hundred and Sixty-Fifth: War in Northern Xinjiang (2)

"Lan Lan, you two classmates are very good. You should get along with them well in the future and don't play petty temper."

To be more realistic, Feng Yi and Qi Guan Jinghui are both the second generation of Quan.

If Jiang Pengji develops further, they may be the backbone of the next generation.

Now that you have established a good relationship, do you still worry about security in the future?

In the past, Sun Wen doted on his grandson and was reluctant to impose the secular ideas of adults on his children.

After a big change, he had to reverse his original thinking.

He is almost forty-seven years old, and he will be a bad old man in a few years. I don't know how long he can be with his children.

If she dies, Sun Lan will be truly alone in the world, with no relatives to rely on, only friends.

Sun Lan nodded sensibly, "Understood, grandpa, grandson will get along well with Jinghui and the others."

"Well, good."

Sun Wen caressed his grandson's immature face with his calloused hands, full of relief.

"Come on, grandpa will teach Lan Lan a test to see if you have studied hard."

"Okay, grandpa just take the exam."

Sun Lan's enlightenment was solely in charge of Sun Wen, even when the two of them were in the most difficult time, he did not relax Sun Lan's education.

He knew that his grandson was young, so the questions in the exam were not difficult, but his performance surprised him greatly.

"Grandpa's sweetheart, Lan Lanyou, the blue is better than the blue, and she is much smarter than your father at that time."

Sun Wen was so happy that his eyes lit up, his face bloomed with a smile, and he praised his grandson to the sky without hesitation.

He himself is a typical late bloomer, and he struggled to learn when he was young. His son is also slow and dull, and seems to have no talent in learning... In Sun Lan's generation, Sun Wen is also worried, and this child is also mediocre in intelligence. Bar?

After the enlightenment, the reality hit Sun Wen hard.

The dullness of the lineage!

It takes effort to learn everything! !

He didn't dislike his stupid grandson, but worried that Sun Lan was too mediocre and would be easily bullied in the future.

If it weren't for this, Sun Wen wouldn't have to work so hard to accumulate meritorious deeds.

I just ask Jiang Pengji to treat Sun Lan well in the future because of his great contribution.

But——his grandson gave him a great surprise.

This kind of surprise gave him more sense of accomplishment than calculating those idiots in Beijiang.

Sun Lan lowered her head, her face was flushed by the praise, and she inadvertently showed her cute little canine teeth.

"There are still many things my grandson doesn't understand, and I need to study harder."

Sun Lan was not proud, but seriously reflected on herself.

There is no way, Feng Yi, a top student, is dangling in front of him, and Sun Lan's basic foundation can't be arrogant even in Jinlin Academy.

"Well, that's right. She is worthy of being grandpa's good Lan Lan without being arrogant in victory or in defeat." Sun Wen patted his grandson's hair in a bun and said, "If there is something Lan Lan doesn't understand, she must know more about it." Ask more questions, don’t be afraid of being laughed at, the most important thing is to understand.”

Sun Lan's personality followed his parents', shy and introverted and dull.

Sun Wen was worried that the other party would keep his doubts in his heart, which is not a good way to learn.

Sun Lan nodded solemnly, and said, "Then grandpa, my grandson happens to have a few questions here."

He has been in Chongzhou for a while, and he is very envious every time he sees the scenes where Qi Guan asks his daughter or Feng Zhen guides his son.

But now I am not envious. Jinghui and Fengyi have a knowledgeable father, and he has an even more knowledgeable grandfather.

Sun Wen smiled and said, "Okay, let's hear it."

Sun Lan turned around and ran into the house, and brought several books, which made Sun Wen frowned.

Without him, the books used by Sun Lan are all made of precious rice paper, which is "as expensive as gold" paper!

This is not studying, it is obviously burning money!

Opening the booklet, Sun Wen felt his fingers trembling with immature notes written on the clean and tidy paper.

He is not holding a book, but clearly holding a pile of gold!

At this moment, he couldn't help being envious and jealous.

If he had such a good learning environment as his grandson when he was young,

Maybe you don't have to wait until you are in your forties to make some achievements!

"Alas—" Sun Wen sat on the porch with a soft sigh, opened the book with one hand, and hugged his grandson with the other, "What questions?"

For Sun Lan, the puzzles that were hard to understand were just pediatrics for Sun Wen, and the answers were readily available.

Enjoying the star eyes admired by Sun Zai, Sun Wen showed a rare smile these years.

"Grandpa is amazing!"

Sun Lan was not stingy with her admiration, and Sun Wen was overjoyed, feeling as comfortable as eating the flat peaches of the Queen Mother.

"Lan Lan wants to be as good as grandpa, so she must study hard in the future."

Sun Wen glanced at the sky, and took his grandson's hand to the main hall for dinner.

Watching his grandson eat every grain of rice in a gentle manner, Sun Wen was both gratified and sad.

Fortunately, the grandpa and grandson have endured hardships, and they will be better in the future.

yes--

Only when the protagonist walks higher can he and Lan Lan live better.

After coaxing his grandson to sleep, Sun Wen got up and fetched the lamp, took off his underwear, then cut open the skirt of the shirt with scissors, and took out the things inside.

He has read the content in it countless times, and he is already familiar with it.

He sat like this until dawn, changed into new clothes after washing, and carefully adjusted from head to toe.

Just as he was about to go out, his grandson had already packed up.

"Get up so early? Why don't you sleep more?"

Sun Land said, "Sun'er and Fengyi have made an appointment to do morning exercises together."

After going out the door, there were two car frames parked outside the door, and a familiar head poked out of the car curtain.

"Mr. Sun, good morning."

It was Qi Guan Jinghui who spoke, Feng Yi had a rigid temper, he would not make such a disrespectful move as poking his head out of the car curtain in the street.

Luo Luoda got out of the car, Feng Yi also saluted.

Sun Wen raised his eyebrows secretly, hearing that Feng Yi's father, Feng Zhen, was a very prodigal son.

Looking at it now, the rumors are unbelievable.

"Ok."

"Jinghui!" An unfamiliar voice came from the carriage, with a bit of sternness.

Qi Guan Jinghui shrank her neck in fright, and hurriedly stuck her head back, "Daddy—"

Hearing this voice, Sun Wen guessed in his heart——

The man in the car must have been given up by Qi Guan.

The curtain of the other frame was lifted, revealing a slightly gloomy and thin man's face. The other party looked at Sun Wen and invited with a smile, "This is Sun Wen, Mr. Sun Zaidao, right? Zixiao is worried that Mr. Know the way, let me wait here and take a ride."

Wherever Jiang Pengji went, she built houses, most of them were used for real estate speculation and sales, and a small part was used to reward subordinates.

Sun Wen's left and right neighbors are Qi Guan Rang and Feng Zhen.

"That's annoying."

Seeing that Fengzhen treats people kindly and warmly, Sun Wen's impression of him is a little higher, but Qi Guanrang secretly snorted.

Feng Zhen is a good actor, and he is addicted to acting.

The children go to the morning exercise and run together, and the three adults go to the government affairs hall together.

Sun Wen met the lord for the first time.

Fortunately, my protagonist is a woman, and she pokes at the crowd, with an aura of 2.8 meters, so Sun Wen doesn't have to worry about admitting the wrong person.