Ning Yue naturally agreed. This kid has a good memory, so he can learn everything quickly. He learned those private lessons very easily. He could even finish his homework in class. He only had time to squeeze in. The key is this The child is willing to learn on his own.
"Well, you are still young. If you want to practice calligraphy, forty minutes to one hour a day is enough. You can arrange the time yourself."
I don’t expect him to become a master of calligraphy, just treat it as fun.
Youyou nodded and was already thinking about where to squeeze in the time.
After lunch, it started to snow again outside. In just a few hours, a thick layer fell on the ground. Ning Yue covered the child tightly and took him to build a snowman in the yard.
"Mom, look, does the snowman I built look like my great-grandpa?"
Ning Yue: Very good. If you put a crutch in the snowman’s hand, you are a grandpa. I have to say it is too vivid!
"Youyou is great, keep going, you have to make more of you."
Youyou giggled happily, "I'll do it for my mother first, and then for myself."
Ning Yue felt that it would be very sad for his father to hear these words. It can't be said that Youyou doesn't have his father in his heart, but he can't say much!
Seeing his grandson-in-law and great-grandson having fun in the yard, the old man couldn't sit still anymore and went to the yard on crutches. Butler Li followed him to support him, for fear that he would fall.
In fact, after half a year of conditioning, the bodies of the old and the young are much stronger than before. Even in such weather, as long as they pay a little attention, they will not get sick.
When the little guy saw his grandpa coming out, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Grandpa, come and build a snowman too, it will be fun."
"Okay, grandpa will make a little Yuyou. Grandpa is the best at making snowmen."
Without much effort, three more snowmen, one big and one small, appeared in the courtyard.
When Qian Mohan's car drove into the courtyard, the headlights of the car swept across the snowman wearing a hat and scarf. Without even thinking about it, he knew that this must be his wife's handiwork. No one in their family would build this when it snows. .
As soon as his car stopped, Youyou ran out of the living room, "Dad is back, hurry up, hurry up, we are making dumplings, dad is coming with us!"
Qian Mohan got out of the car and stretched out his hand to pull the little guy, and they went into the living room together. The old man Zhang Ma, old housekeeper Li and his beautiful wife were making dumplings around the table.
The living room of the old house is obviously different from previous New Year celebrations. There are blessing characters and couplets on the windows, beautiful window grilles, and strings of balloons hanging on the roof. The whole home is full of festive atmosphere.
"Grandpa, I'm back."
The old man said cheerfully: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back. Xu Yao called a long time ago and wants to live with his in-laws this year. Anyway, they will get married next year, so I don't have to let him come back."
Qian Xuyao's in-laws are easy to talk to. He proposed to his girlfriend before, and they agreed immediately. Knowing that his mother had died early and his father was unreliable, they never cared about his etiquette and didn't ask for any gifts. As long as he paid Just make a down payment to buy a wedding house.
After the old man found out, he went directly to the woman's home, personally delivered the betrothal gift and set the wedding date. Both parties were very satisfied with each other.
Qian Mohan has never cooked before growing up.
Not to mention making dumplings, but seeing the dumpling skins flying out of his wife's hands and the strangely shaped dumplings made by his son, he washed his hands directly, then sat next to his wife and asked her to teach him how to make dumplings. dumpling.
The white snow is falling outside the window, and the house is warm and cozy. Qian Mohan feels that this is what a real home feels like.
While Ning Yue and Zhang Ma were cooking dumplings in the kitchen, Qian Mohan and the old man entered the study.
"When are you going to take action against the Fan family?"
Qian Mohan: "What did Mama Youyou tell you?"
"No! That child wouldn't complain if she was angry. She didn't say anything. She was too honest."
Qian Mohan said: "Is your grandson the kind of person who doesn't want to avenge himself?
A project that we had previously cooperated with the Fan family had just come to an end. If Long Ding broke the contract, it would be the Fan family that would be the winner.
Don't worry, I have already spread the word that I plan to build a large leisure mountain villa, and the location has been selected. The government will start auctioning the land in March. There is no way Fan Siyi will miss this opportunity. "
"Okay, you just have to know what's going on, but you can't make your wife unhappy. Grandpa is still waiting for you to give birth to a little great-grandson for me, so you should work harder."
After saying that, the old man looked his grandson up and down.
Qian Mohan: ...why does grandpa look at him so awkwardly? It’s like he can’t do it!
Don’t forget, Youyou only got it once.
Now it's not because he doesn't want to have it, okay? What should I use to get pregnant if I have been using birth control?
Originally, he did think about having another child, but he had to wait until Youyou was older. He thought about living in a world of two.
But in the past six months, he has seen through that all his wife's thoughts are on that brat. If there is another one, he is afraid that he will not have any status in his wife's heart, so he thinks it is better not to have another one.
Of course, there is no need to talk to the old man about this.
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Years later, a child named Qi Tianjun contacted Youyou and insisted on inviting him to visit Qi's house. As the contact lasted for a long time, Youyou may have accepted this friend, but it was rare that he did not refuse.
Ning Yue brought a gift for Youyou, and sent a butler to follow him personally, sending Youyou to Qi's house as a guest.
The child did not come back until evening.
"Did you have fun today, Youyou? Is it fun at home for little Qi Tianjun?"
Youyou nodded: "It's funny, Qi Tianjun has a big musical instrument room, which is full of his favorite instruments. He plays the guitar very well! Also, he can also play the piano and the violin. I never saw it before. come out."
"You seem to be envious. If Youyou wants to learn an instrument, you can learn it too!"
Youyou shook his head, and then asked nervously: "Mom, do you particularly like children who can play musical instruments?"
Damn Qi Tianjun, if I had known about him, I wouldn’t have visited Qi’s house. My mother already liked Qi Tianjun a little, but now she likes him even more?
Ning Yue kissed her son hard on the face, "Who said that? Mom only likes Youyou. Even if other people's children can play a hundred and eighty musical instruments, it has nothing to do with mom."
Youyou was happy and kissed Ning Yue on the face. "Mom, you must keep your word. You are not allowed to like others."
"Okay, okay, I thought you wanted to go to kid Qi Tianjun's house and want to learn an instrument."
"I don't have much interest in musical instruments. Besides, he learned musical instruments because his mother liked it. I will take over the family company in the future, so learning musical instruments is of no use."
Ning Yue was directly amused by her eldest son, "How old are you when you are thinking about taking over the company?"
Youyou said with an innocent face, "Then what can I do? It was my father who told me to work hard to learn knowledge so that I can take over the family company when I grow up, and he can retire early."
