After the interlude, we started eating.
Wang Qingyun kept picking up the lion's head on the table. Apart from anything else, it was so fragrant. The soft, waxy and tender texture had a hint of sweetness. It was sweet but not greasy, and it melted in your mouth. It couldn't be more delicious.
Qin Shufang's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and Han Man said helplessly: "Sister-in-law, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. Look at this kid, he's turned into a piglet."
"Mom, don't tell me. My aunt is really good at this lion head. My uncle's eyes are really vicious."
"Haha, you are really good at talking.
Eat slowly, it's a holiday anyway, stay at my uncle's house for a few days, I'll make delicious food for you when you get home at night, and let Wen Bin take you around during the day. "Qin Shufang spoke authentic Shaanxi Mandarin.
Just as he was talking, the old man suddenly said: "Qingyun, stay with grandpa for a few days and then go back."
Wang Qingyun was overjoyed and looked at his father: "Dad, then I will eat at a big restaurant in Gyeonggi Province, and you can go and do your work."
Gu E noticed that Wang Qingyun didn't eat any of the cold dishes she mixed, and all the cold dishes she mixed were made by Qin Shufang. By doing this, isn't this kid just saying that his food is not delicious?
Out of anger, Gu E's eyes flashed with a fierce look and she said, "Qingyun, I heard that you did well in the college entrance examination this time. Do you have any secrets to share?"
Han Junwei secretly thought that it was bad, his wife was causing trouble again. Just as he was about to make a move, a hand held him tightly.
Looking over, he saw that it was his eldest brother. Looking through his eldest brother's eyes, the old man's cold eyes like a falcon were staring at him. At this moment, he was no longer a majestic ministerial-level cadre, but he was clearly a rabbit waiting to be slaughtered in front of a goshawk.
The sins committed by God can be forgiven, but the sins committed by oneself cannot be lived. Wang Qingyun silently mourned for his second sister-in-law. Did he really think that he got his grades by cheating?
It is true that the question of recalling the previous life is suspected of cheating, but I did the question, not copied it.
"Second Auntie, there is no secret. Just study hard. There is no shortcut."
An old hand pressed on Wang Qingyun's leg, signaling him to stop talking, and Wang Qingyun shut up in time.
Today, his daughter came home to see him. His grandson is not only talented, but also very experienced. Han Zhongyong is very happy, very happy.
He saw hope among the younger generation, and was relieved of the heavy burden on him. In an instant, he was more than ten years younger. But now, there was someone Yin Yang who was his good grandson, and two gleams of coldness floated in his eyes. He wanted to see what the other party wanted to say. What.
Gu E thought she was justified, and raised the corner of her mouth: "Qingyun, exams require strength, and you can't deceive yourself. Last year, a child in Shannan Province was caught stealing test papers and was sentenced to three years in prison. You are the top scholar, you say I That’s right.”
Gu E almost said the words "Wang Qingyun cheated", and Han Man felt a fire in his heart. He dared to frame my son and seek death!
Just as he was about to stand up, his husband held his hand tightly and pointed at the old man. Han Man saw his father's dominance and became angry immediately. Also, Qingyun has not had grandparents since he was a child. Now, it is time for his grandfather to love him. It hurts.
Everyone who wanted to speak was restrained, and needles could be heard in the courtyard where they were eating. Seeing that no one dared to refute her, Gu E got even more excited and attacked the old man directly.
"Dad, if Jun Wei is tricked, you will punish him by kneeling in the ancestral hall. Qingyun is still a child. If you don't teach him now, he will make a big mistake in the future. Our old Han family will be disgraced."
Han Junwei couldn't care less about his father's eyes, and if he didn't stop his women, things would be really big.
"Xiao'e, why are you talking to dad?"
Gu E shook off Qin Shufang, who was pulling her in kindly, and became even more enthusiastic: "Dad, I'm not wronging anyone. Xiaohu is here too. Let the two of them compete now and we'll find out."
Han Zhongyong laughed angrily. He used to think that the man his youngest daughter was looking for was a loser, but now it seems that he is too old-sighted and thinks that his virtuous daughter-in-law is the real villain.
"Okay, no problem. Now go buy the papers and let them do it in front of everyone. If Qingyun wins, it proves that he passed the exam based on his strength. What do you say?"
Gu'e is confident. The old man may not be aware of the disastrous results his grandson had a month ago. If his son wins this game, he will be the "national champion". Although the old man's influence on him will be less, But just recognize your son’s ability.
"If Qingyun beats Xiaohu, he will pay one million in mental damages."
As my sister-in-law, today is the old man's birthday. Even if she contradicts the old man, she still wants to bully her younger sister's son. Han Fu suppressed his anger and said:
"Since my brother and sister are enjoying themselves, I'll join in the fun. Shufang has a business in northern Shaanxi. Calculated, it's almost 300 million. Even if it's 200 million, if I bet Qingyun to win, I'd bet 200 million. I wonder if my brother and sister will accept this bet?" "
"Okay, big brother."
The two sides settled the matter, and Han Junwei sat on the bench in despair. Gu E may not know how much the old man loved his little sister back then. Since the old man was sure of his bet, this bet could only have one outcome.
It doesn't matter whether he has money or not. Just because of today's incident, the two families may be in trouble in the future. The palms and backs of his hands are all flesh. As a father, should he speak at this time to attack his son? Eh.
In less than ten minutes, Gu E bought a paper and it was English.
If it's physical chemistry or mathematics, Wang Qingyun has to do it slowly, buy English? Maybe Gu E thinks the English environment in a small place is not good, so she takes this as her weakness?
In his last life, he had been floating outside for more than ten years, and the languages he knew were gone. His little English was humiliating himself.
After getting the paper, Wang Qingyun turned his head and looked at Gu E: "Second Auntie, are you really sure you want to bet?"
"Of course!" After saying that, Gu E touched her son's head and whispered softly: "Son, come on."
Han Qianghu nodded. He was not stupid. This was an opportunity to prove his ability. He had to go all out to live up to his mother's hard work.
Han Man crossed his arms and said coldly: "Son, write quickly, don't hide it, lest people think we are faking it!"
"Okay, Mom."
As soon as the sound started, the two began to answer questions.
Wang Qingyun glanced at the paper and started writing directly. The speed was as fast as correcting the paper.
Gu E sneered, hum, at this speed, you still dare to say that you are not copying it, now the paper can't cover the fire, let me see how you act.
As soon as Han Qianghu finished writing the 15 multiple-choice questions for the first major question, Wang Qingyun handed the paper to Gu E.
"Second Auntie, there is no need to write an essay. There are no questions. These are all correct. Come and check them with your answers."
"Humph, you'll only know if it's correct." Gu E took the paper, opened the reference answers, and read the answers next to each other.
Question 1A
Wang Qingyun chooses A
Question 2D
Wang Qingyun chooses D
…
Halfway through, Gu'e tore up the answer and looked at her son, who was still working on the question.
For a moment, my heart felt like death.
Uncle Han Fuqiang was about to speak when the old man put down his chopsticks and said, "That's enough. I'm tired today. You all can go home. Han Man's family can stay here." After Han Zhongyong finished speaking, he left the yard with his hands behind his back.
Han Junwei stepped forward, took his wife's hand, and looked at Han Man and Wang Bingyi apologetically: "I'm sorry, little sister, brother-in-law, we made a big joke today."
Wang Bingyi stopped his wife from further mocking and said with a smile: "Second brother, it's okay, Qingyun is not a child."
Qin Shufang had been watching the old man's reaction. Before leaving, she held Wang Qingyun's hand: "Remember, contact Xiaobin when you are free, and he will take you out for a walk."
Han Wenbin on the side stepped forward with a simple and honest smile: "Enemies, feel free to find me."
The old man was tired, which was the signal to drive people away. As everyone left, the lively courtyard suddenly became quiet.
Wang Bingyi handed over the folder: "We just talked about you. Haven't you always said that you want to talk to the old man alone? The old man is waiting for you. Go ahead. If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Yes, he is your grandfather. If you dare not support you, my mother will support you!"
"Okay, then I'm going in."
Wang Qingyun took the information and walked slowly towards the back room, which symbolized the highest power of the entire Han family. The soles of his shoes made a sound as they stepped lightly on the wooden floor. Each step was slow and firm. Although it was absurd, he had been preparing for this day for so long that he didn't want to delay it for a moment.
Finally he walked to the door and opened it gently.
There is an old green coffee table in the middle of the room. There are a few cracks in the corners of the coffee table. This was my grandmother’s favorite coffee table during her lifetime, and the old man has kept it until now.
There are four short and wide rattan chairs next to the coffee table. The rattan chairs are covered with half-square New Year picture cushions. The old man is making tea. The thin water line slowly stretches out, making a soft sound. The tea is poured into the purple clay teapot. The faint fragrance penetrates into the nose with the wind.
"Grandpa."
"Here, sit down, listen to your dad, you have always wanted to see me."
Wang Qingyun sat down and took a deep breath:
"Grandpa, actually I only want to see you for one thing. I hope you can cooperate with the Liu family."
"Huh?" The surging murderous aura rushed to Wang Qingyun like a long dragon.
"Can you say that again!"
After gathering his emotions, Wang Qingyun looked squarely into his grandfather's murderous eyes and said word for word: "I hope you can put aside your past grudges and cooperate with the Liu family to help the northwest man inherit the throne."
"Do you know what you are talking about?" Han Zhongyong stopped what he was doing and looked at his grandson seriously.
