I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Jiang Chen certainly didn’t know about the little story that happened last night, and he slept very soundly.

It was just that he had a vague dream. In the dream, he returned to the small village in Sichuan and stood on the only stage in the village again.

  Yingtai is not a girl, so why does she have a ring mark on her ear?

There is a reason for the earring marks, why do you have to be suspicious, brother Liang? There are many temple fairs in the village, and I play Guanyin every year. Brother Liang, you should concentrate on writing articles, don't think about your future, think about hairpins and skirts.

He still played Liang Shanbo.

But the face of Zhu Yingtai, who played the opposite role, somehow changed from that lively young girl to Lan Peizhi's.

And then.

Jiang Chen woke up, but not because he was frightened. He was just acting. No, he was woken up by Li Shurui.

When returning to reality from a dream, people always feel dull.

Li Shurui had finished putting on her makeup and came out of the built-in cloakroom in the bedroom. Jiang was still lying on the bed.

I don’t know if I was thinking about why I had such a dream, or if I was just... reminiscing about it.

"The press conference starts at ten o'clock, and I don't want to be late."

"Give me five minutes."

Jiang Chen jumped off the bed.

"Go down and wait for you."

Li Shurui put on the second diamond earring and walked out of the bedroom. The Chanel style dress she wore today was elegant, dignified and formal, which suited her temperament very well.

Jiang Chen was indeed very fast and finished tidying up in just a few minutes. Although he was fast, he did not look shabby. The dark casual suit that fitted him was decent and exuded the aura of a mature man, which greatly weakened his "shortcomings" in age.

When he opened the closet just now, Jiang Chen was shocked to find that the closet was filled with his clothes, for all seasons, categorized by type.

The clothes definitely wouldn't fly from the display cabinet into his closet by themselves. There is no doubt that they are the result of Li Shurui's accumulation from shopping time and time again.

"You are so beautifully dressed, why are you still in the kitchen? Let's go out for dinner today."

Jiang Chen went downstairs and said with great confidence.

"I don't have the time. It's all Duanmu's doing."

Li Shurui put down the plate.

Jiang Chen approached the dining table and couldn't help but look at the Taoist sister wearing an apron.

Okay.

Becoming more diligent.

No longer a freeloader.

But look at the dining table.

Ok.

The dishes are relatively simple.

Several plates were filled with the same dish of meat wrapped in vegetables, and an egg was also added.

Jiang Chen has never been a picky person. It was good enough that the other person was willing to do the work. After all, cooking was not included in the scope of his job, so it was an excess service.

  It's like going to a bubble bath in Tokyo, but the girl gives you color for free, and you ask if you feel touched?

Li Shurui took out a large box of milk from the refrigerator and asked, "Why don't you call Wu Chong down?"

"He's called the Martial Saint."

Jiang Chen found it funny. Although Li Shurui had fallen asleep last night, she was not sleeping soundly because she was waiting for him. She woke up when he entered the bedroom, so Jiang Chen briefly told his girlfriend about the Martial Saint.

Of course Li Shurui would have no objection.

Anyway, this mansion is so empty and she has lived alone most of the time before, so it would be a good thing to add some popularity. Especially when she heard that the young man was Lan Peizhi's younger brother, she became interested.

She had seen Lan Peizhi before.

I've heard of it too.

"Shouldn't junior high school students get up very late to go to school?"

Jiang Chen muttered, then turned around and walked upstairs again, "I'll go call him."

Not wanting to walk that far, Boss Jiang climbed up to the second floor and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Get up."

Anyway, the sound insulation is not very good.

It’s true, there was no need for Boss Jiang to shout a second time, Wu Sheng’s door opened, and the boy came out listlessly, yawning.

The age of teenagers represents the morning sun.

But look.

It doesn't look like the rising sun at all.

"Ha...do you city people get up so early?"

I yawn while talking.

"People in the city need to go to work, which is no different from farm work, and may even be harder. Can you sleep so well in school?"

"I always sleep until I wake up naturally at school."

"Woke up naturally? No need to go to evening self-study?"

The Martial Saint rolled his eyes at him, then shook his head vigorously to sober himself up.

"I haven't told you that the principal and I are sworn brothers. Do you think I need to attend morning self-study?"

He said casually.

This kind of thing is not worth being proud of at all.

It doesn’t matter whether this kid is good at studying or not, but at least he certainly doesn’t have to work hard, and he might even be quite free and easy.

It is said that studying is bitter at first but sweet later, but that is not always true.

Some children are not born with a talent for reading.

Jiang Chen has always firmly believed that studying requires talent.

So some kids are not not working hard, but they may just not be suitable for this path.

"Can the principal let you skip classes and get you into high school?"

"Throw it away. I don't care. Those guys in high school get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs. What are they doing? They're torturing themselves."

"Who told you that all high school students are like this? With your IQ, I believe you don't have to work so hard."

Wu Sheng said disdainfully, "Forget it. I just want a college student to bring honor to the family. I can just ask my sister to issue me a diploma when the time comes."

have to.

So this is what the boy thought.

I have to admit that the calculations are making great sense.

With her sister's ability, she can get a diploma from any prestigious university in the world, not to mention in China.

"I don't want Huaqing's."

Jiang Chen was surprised and curious at the same time, and subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"Those people ruined this place by reading."

Wu Sheng pointed at his brain and said, "In this entire art exhibition, all the models have squinty eyes. Damn it, they are either blind or evil. It's disgusting."

Jiang Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

The times are progressing. This is not just an empty slogan, it is reflected in every aspect of life.

How could rural children in the past know these things?

"ate breakfast."

Li Shurui shouted downstairs.

"Go, get down."

Jiang Chen walked downstairs.

Following him, Wu Sheng didn't notice anything at first, but after going down a few steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

My elder sister’s junior sister is not very talkative.

and.

  Is that the sound?

After going downstairs, he paused.

I lost it!

  Another beauty!

"Come and eat."

Li Shurui looked over here with a kind and friendly smile.

"Beauty, who are you? Are you one of my sister's fellow sisters?" Wu Sheng was naturally not a shy and introverted person. He immediately started chatting with Li Shurui and even walked in front of Jiang Chen.

  Jiang Chen naturally didn't mind his overstepping of authority, but "which senior sister?"

Just like the total score of the college entrance examination is 750.

  You asked your eldest nephew how many points he got in the exam.

He answered about seven hundred and fifty.

Where does the right come from?

  With Duanmu Liuli in front, it is understandable that misunderstandings arise due to the inertia of thinking, but what about the eyes?

You were just cursing Hua Qing.

It is true that Lan Pei's age is unclear, but it is not so exaggerated that it is difficult to tell who is older between her and Li Shurui.

How old is Li Shurui?

He could only barely defeat Duanmu Liuli.

"Let me formally introduce you to my girlfriend, Li Shurui. This house belongs to her. You can call her Sister Rui."

Jiang Chen raised his hand and pressed the shoulder of the Martial Saint in front of him.

"What? Your girlfriend?"

The boy turned around and stopped instantly, caught off guard.

Jiang Chen said "hmm", let go of her hand and walked towards the dining table.

The Martial Saint was stunned for a while, and then shouted, "Oh my god!"

Either I throw it or I go, this is my catchphrase and it is true.

He walked quickly to the restaurant and stared at Jiang Chen. Instead of getting angry and overturning the table and smashing the chairs, his face showed incredible surprise.

"You're awesome! You're so awesome!"

At least it wasn't me who lost me.

Jiang Chen's reaction was indifferent, "Don't eat it cold. This is your sister Duanmu's craftsmanship. Most people don't have this blessing."

Wu Sheng pulled out a chair and sat down next to Duanmu Liuli, opposite Jiang Chen and Li Shurui.

He definitely didn't dare to provoke Duanmu Liuli. The knife he used last night was too much of a shock to his young mind, and now something else was happening that was even more shattering to his worldview.

He looked at Jiang Chen, then at Li Shurui.

"How did you do that?"

Among the people present, Jiang Chen was probably the only one who could understand what he meant.

I'm too lazy to explain.

It's not convenient.

  Besides, even if this kid has some fantastic ideas in his head, what does it matter?

So Boss Jiang picked up the pork wrapped in vegetables and took a bite, then said calmly, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

The Martial Saint no longer sneered, but instead widened his eyes and muttered as if he was talking to himself, "Is this true?..."

Jiang Chen picked up the milk and said nothing, looking unfathomable.

"Welcome to our house. Before Miss Lan returns to the East China Sea, you can stay here with peace of mind. If you need anything, feel free to tell us."

Although she witnessed with her own eyes the "uniqueness" of this boy as someone had mentioned last night, Li Shurui did not show it. She even acted politely and formally, as if she was talking to a junior high school student.

The Martial Saint who had been standing there saying “I’ll leave it to you” looked at her with a strange look in his eyes, but suddenly he became inexplicably quiet.

"I have something to do today, you and your sister Duanmu stay at home."

After having a simple breakfast, Jiang Chen gave some instructions and then went out with Li Shurui.

"Is it okay for them to be alone?"

When getting in the car, Li Shurui couldn't help but mention it.

The boy was obviously not an obedient child.

"why not?"

Jiang Chen sat in the driver's seat and closed the car door.

"How about sending more people? Since Miss Lan has entrusted him to us, we need to be responsible."

Jiang Chen smiled.

He knew that his girlfriend was worried that Wu Sheng would disobey discipline and cause trouble, or even "run away from home" again.

of course.

It is also possible that she felt that Duanmu Liuli's personality made her unable to take care of a child.

If it were in the past, Jiang Chen would have had the same idea and would have been a little worried, but in Japan, accompanied by Duanmu Liuli, Maotu was peaceful and never spoke to anyone.

A clear example is here.

Jiang Chen started the car.

"Don't worry. If Duanmu can't keep an eye on him, it will be useless to call in more people. Although Duanmu doesn't talk much, she just doesn't like to express herself. In fact, she knows everything in her heart. Wu Sheng is Miss Lan's biological brother, and Miss Lan is her most respected senior sister. She will never let Wu Sheng get into trouble."

Reasonable and well-founded.

Irrefutable.

Li Shurui was immediately convinced. There was no need to worry anymore. She looked ahead, watching the rich scenery on both sides receding, and then asked, "Why did Miss Lan keep him in the countryside and not bring him to Donghai?"

"What's the difference?"

"At least there is someone here who can discipline him. He is not afraid of his parents, but he must be afraid of this sister."

Jiang Chen smiled, "He is indeed afraid of Miss Lan, but even if he is brought out from the countryside, how much time can Miss Lan really stay by his side?"

Li Shurui remained silent.

"He won't obey anyone except Miss Lan. If you take him out of the countryside, he will become even more lawless. Rural kids are naughty and will at most skip classes and fight, but city kids may not be like that. Plus, with Miss Lan as his banner, it's hard to imagine what path he will take."

"Do you know how to educate children?"

Li Shurui tilted her head.

"We all grew up as children. If you think back to when you were his age, you can more or less guess what he was thinking."

Li Shurui nodded in agreement, and then said: "It seems that you will definitely be able to educate your children well in the future."

Jiang Chen was stunned. Fortunately, the steering wheel was not tilted. He tilted his head and asked, "What do you mean? You can find out so quickly?"

Li Shurui didn't understand at first, and it took her a few seconds to react. It seems that even after following someone for so long, sometimes she still can't keep up with the pace.

"I was just saying it casually!"

Jiang Chen let out a long sigh of relief, "I was scared to death."

Upon seeing this, Li Shurui's expression immediately changed, returning to her former cool and elegant demeanor as the goddess of Dongda University.

"What do you mean?"

“I haven’t even thought of a name yet.”

Li Shurui was slightly stunned, then she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she suppressed her smile, "Ten months of pregnancy, isn't that enough for you to think about?"

"You want a child so much?"

Jiang Chen's face was raised in an arc.

Li Shurui, who was confused, couldn't help but feel embarrassed again, "That's not what I meant!"

Jiang Chen ignored him and continued driving, saying to himself, "You've already graduated. The country now advocates early childbirth. I'll ask someone to replace the door later."

Change door?

What's the matter with closing the door?

This time Li Shurui understood it quickly. After all, she has never been the kind of girl who is so naive and cute.

"Aren't you afraid that someone will chop you down with a knife?"

"She really needs to understand this. Education in this area is already popularized in elementary schools in the West, but they don't teach her. Do we expect her to learn it on her own?"

It's not that she didn't want to hold it back, it's that she really couldn't help it. The suppressed smile on her lips could no longer be restrained, and Li Shurui laughed out loud.

"I really don't know why Miss Lan put her next to you."

Jiang Chen's sharp reaction prevented him from continuing to cooperate with the joke.

After learning about Duanmu Liuli's existence, although Li Shurui said nothing, it does not mean that she had no thoughts in her mind.

  Who can remain calm when seeing his man being accompanied by a stunning beauty every day?

So is this just a casual remark, or does it have a hidden meaning?

"This is her intelligence and cunning. It seems that I got the upper hand and got a super bodyguard, but in fact, apart from me, where else can she find such an all-knowing and omnipotent teacher who is willing to teach Duanmu?"

Li Shurui turned her head away.

"Drive carefully." (End of this chapter)