Chapter 671: Metaphysics is also a kind of science

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"Brother, let me tell you, don't be so nervous. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. You have to be calm and let things happen with your children. Do you understand?"

Old Man Luo was wearing a white old man's vest and shaking a cattail leaf fan. Only a few hairs had fallen out, so he simply shaved his head.

When talking about his own affairs, his expression is quite Buddhist:

"My son has been married for three years, but there has been no movement. The couple visited various hospitals and almost went for in vitro fertilization. I really couldn't bear it, so I told them off.

"You are young, and your body has been checked repeatedly and everything is fine. Why bother with all this? It's so painful to do in vitro fertilization! When someone else's daughter marries, she is our own daughter, right? If the child doesn't come, then don't worry. , hurry up and start your career! If you are afraid that no one will inherit your property, just spend it all before you die! Is there anything to worry about?

"Then my daughter-in-law felt relaxed. She went to work, drank tea, played mahjong, and did beauty treatments every day. When she had time, she would go shopping with friends. As a result, the baby came by herself."

On this day, Ni Guangli drank tea with his friends in the teahouse and played long cards.

During this period, when he talked about arranging for his daughter to take care of the children, some people couldn't help but persuade him.

Others also followed suit:

"Today's young people don't believe that. If they've done it too much, they might find you annoying."

"Besides, what people say is that if you want to get pregnant early, you need to hold more breast-fed babies. Your babies are so big, and it has no effect! It's just playing the piano randomly!"

Ni Guangli crossed his legs, grabbed a handful of long cards, and sat steadily, staring at the cards as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Hey, don't say it, don't say it. If he listened, he wouldn't be able to do such ridiculous things. Drink tea, drink tea!"

After taking a sip of fragrant jasmine tea and playing a long round of cards, the old friends had been chatting about other things for a long time. Only then did Ni Guangli calmly put down the cards in his hand and spoke:

"Sometimes, metaphysics is also a kind of science. If you believe it exists, it doesn't exist. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist. Anyway, there is nothing to do. If you have dates or not, you can throw a pole and cast a wide net, and you can always catch fish."

Seeing that he was stubborn and restless, his old friends still wanted to persuade him, but Boss Ni had already put down his long cards and stood up.

"Let's go, let's listen to the show today!"

Everyone had no choice but to continue sighing.

The old man has been acting very strangely recently. He invites them out to play cards, drink tea, and have fun all day long. He just likes to listen to them talk about their family's shortcomings, which makes a group of old men look like a bunch of talkative women.

But everyone understood.

After all, the only daughter in the family is about to get married, and I feel reluctant to let her go. I am worried that she may encounter various difficulties after marriage, and there is no wife to comfort each other. It is normal to feel anxious.

Boss Ni took his old friends to the theater, but Ni Bingyan was printing exercises for the children while they were taking a nap.

Knowledge is the ladder of progress, and young people are the future of the motherland.

They definitely want to make progress, but this impulse may not be obvious enough on weekdays.

She is such a good aunt.

An hour later, the children rubbed their eyes and were woken up by their aunt. When they came to the activity room on the second floor, they saw their beautiful aunt sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

Seeing them, my aunt immediately brought out a large cardboard box.

"Children, my aunt is holding an auction today. Do you want to participate?"

"auctions?"

The adults in the family often go to auctions, and occasionally take them to see them and buy them some gadgets, but they have never participated in an auction themselves.

My interest couldn't help but increase.

"What's the auction? My dear aunt~~"

Wang Ziran slipped away and walked directly to her, wanting to hold her arm and act coquettishly.

Ni Bingyan touched his head and asked him to sit on the sofa opposite with the other three.

"From the oldest to the youngest, sit next to each other, and then I will give you a number plate. Remember, we are a regular auction. I will explain the rules later. You must listen clearly, write them down and abide by them. Do you understand?"

Being treated like adults for the first time, the four children were very excited and could sit upright!

"No. 1, Jiang Menghao."

Ni Bingyan read the children's names with a serious look and distributed number plates to them.

The brand that Boss Ni used when he auctioned booths at the New Year Goods Fair last year, with yellow characters on a red background, was very eye-catching and very festive. I picked up a few and they were just right.

"No. 2, Li Yiyi."

"No. 3, Wu Meng."

"No. 4, Wang Ziran."

After everyone put their number plates on their laps, Ni Bingyan started to talk about the rules.

"Today, our auction items are all kinds of snacks, which are in this box. You will know the specific contents later.

"And what do you use to photograph them?"

Ni Bingyan smiled and patted another box.

"Here is the paper that my aunt just printed out in the afternoon. On the paper, there are questions for your grade. For now, there are only Chinese, Mathematics, and English. How many questions do you bid for? When the auction is over, you will have to do a few questions.

"We participate voluntarily. If you don't want to, just watch from the side. If the auction is held and the snacks are eaten, but you are unwilling to do the questions, next time there is such a fun thing, we won't take him. Got it? ?"

After giving the children some time to react, Ni Bingyan opened the snack box and took out a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips.

"Now it's a pack of classic cucumber flavored potato chips. The starting price is 2 questions."

The children immediately raised their placards enthusiastically.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ziran was asked 18 questions.

Ouch, this is so positive.

Ni Bingyan immediately spoke out to cool them down: "There are still a lot of delicious food in the box. If anyone asks too many questions and won't be able to finish them later, they will not be able to participate in the next activity!"

Suddenly, everyone stopped raising prices.

The first bag of potato chips was placed in front of Wang Ziran.

Seeing that his mouth was filled with joy, he was still patting his chest: "A man, do what you say! You will definitely finish the questions!"

Ni Bingyan nodded and wrote it down for him on the writing board standing beside him.

"Now, three pieces of crushed ice, and 5 questions at the lowest price. It's too hot today, so put it in the refrigerator to freeze. The smooth ice will definitely be delicious~"

The air conditioner was on, but the temperature was not very low, and the children were immediately excited.

Jiang Menghao was afraid of the heat, so even after thirty questions, he still wanted to win these three pieces of ice.

It worked in the end.

"Ahem, next, is our favorite! Our big new product this year, a pack of Dengying Shredded Beef!"

Oops, accidentally, another forty questions were sold at a high price.

Fortunately, this pack of beef jerky contains a full 100 grams, and Wu Meng feels that it is not a loss at all.

There are not too many snacks, there are about twenty kinds in total, ensuring that each child can get some without affecting the meal.

In about ten minutes, the auction ended.

At the checkout stage, Ni Bingyan counted the number of questions for each child and handed out the corresponding snacks.

The questions are quite user-friendly and there are different subjects to choose from.

"You can only do a certain subject, or you can do a multi-subject platter. If you want to do questions from other subjects, you can ask them later so that I can prepare in advance."

The children’s families all own restaurants, and it was the first time they learned that they could also serve on a platter while doing the puzzles, which felt quite strange.

Ni Bingyan did not withhold their respective snacks and distributed them readily.

When the papers were distributed to everyone, she did not supervise their writing. She took them directly to the study room and asked them to find a seat on the big desk and left them alone.

She said it all depends on consciousness, but she inadvertently reminded everyone - you can supervise each other~

If anyone has not finished the game, you will not take him to play next time. With one less competitor, you can spend less time on the questions and get more things~~

So, when Ni Guangli came home after listening to the play, he saw that all the children were doing questions, and his daughter was also writing papers.

In her hand, there were already piles of several written ones.

He took care of four children effortlessly without delaying his own business.

Ni Guangli smacked his lips, awesome!

It is said that a father is a child, and a mother is a child. On the other hand, if there is an excellent mother, wouldn’t all children be excellent?

If a person like this doesn't start a football team, he will be a disgrace to society!

Have you ever encountered anything weird? When my husband and I were dating, we were still using push-button cell phones. Once, we sent each other messages at the same time, with the same word count but different content. At the same time as I sent it, I received a message from the other party. I still remember that feeling of being destined and connected. At that moment, we both felt the same, oh, this is the person. Then the two of us excitedly sent each other messages for most of the night, and we couldn’t even fit them into the memory of our phones. I remember at that time, I could store 200 messages.