Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Humility and studious
Jiang Muyan saw that Shen Simian was open-minded and eager to learn, and cleared his throat, "To be a good head teacher, it's actually very simple. First of all, you need to get good grades, and second, you must be able to help your classmates."

Shen Simian: "..."

Jiang Xuanlin said: "Sister, since your third cousin entered school, he has been the first in the grade group every year. All the wives, including the head of the mountain, like him very much."

Shen Simian's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Is the third cousin so powerful?
Jiang Xuanlin was even more proud than himself as the head of the house, "Of course."

When Jiang Muyan was the head of the house, some people were not convinced, but soon he slapped everyone with his grades.

Shen Simian was extremely envious, originally if she wanted to be the head of the house, she had to get the first place.

"Third cousin, how can you get the first place?"

Jiang Muyan looked at her with some disgust, "First of all, you have to be able to write your own name, you must also be able to endorse, and you must learn more and read more."

Shen Simian said distressedly: "It's so difficult!"

Jiang Muyan: "..."

What do you think?

Is it so easy to be his number one?
At night, Mianmian finished writing the last stroke, and let out a long breath, "It's almost finished, writing is so tiring!"

Hong Kui smeared a layer of ointment on Mianmian's hands, and Mianmian was surprised to find that her sore wrists were no longer sore, it was amazing.

"Sister Hongkui, what is this, use it well!"

"Returning to my little master, this is a secret recipe of the palace, specially used to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and it was specially sent by Lord Qiantose before my arrival."

Hongkui is a member of Si Chenye, so of course she tried her best to speak well of him.

Mianmian woke up comfortably, and suddenly missed her father a little bit.

"I don't know what daddy is doing or if he misses me."

I must have thought about it, I don’t even need to think about it.

"Master Chitose loves you so much, I must miss you, young master, do you want to write or draw something for Lord Chitose?"

On the tree in the courtyard, the shadow casted swayed in the night wind, Mian Mian trembled, and looked at Hong Kui, "I want to show it to Dad after I finish writing the name."

Hehe, Daddy will definitely praise her by then.

Mianmian yawned and got into the warm bed.

Hongkui stood guard for a while, until she heard the sound of soft breathing before going out lightly.

Inside the Rites Prison, the thick night covered the hustle and bustle of the day, bringing a bit of coolness.

Liu Fu came out with a sad face.

Xiao Xiazi was squatting outside, but when he saw him come out, he hurriedly took the food box, "Godfather, how is it, is Qiantose better?"

Liu Fu bumped his fist into the palm of his hand, "Master Qiantui hasn't eaten for a whole day, how can his body cope with this?"

The others were also anxious when they heard it.

Since the little grandma went to Jiang's house, Lord Qiantose's appetite has become worse day by day.

I used to eat a little at least, but now I can't take it anymore, and I have to deal with so many things every day.

The emperor is also a good-for-nothing, he knows how to have fun every day, and leaves everything to Lord Qiantose to handle, so he enjoys his own happiness.

Xiao Xiazi rolled his eyes and changed his mind, "Godfather, why don't I secretly go to Songhe College and steal my grandma out."

Liu Fu would have beaten him long ago.

But looking at the day-by-day haggardness of the thousand-year-old master, I thought that only the little grandma would be able to get better.

Xiao Xiazi continued: "Godfather, don't worry, I will go quietly, and no one will find out. Besides, grandma misses Lord Qiantose too."

That's right, Lord Chitose misses Grandma, and Grandma must also miss Grandpa Qiantose.

……

At this moment, Mianmian was sweating profusely, and felt that her hands and feet were not her own, but she had a strong thought in her heart, she must become stronger, she must be stronger, and her father still needed her to save him!
Grandma's health is also not good, and the contents of the gourd can save my father, and it must also save my grandmother.

Mother is gone, she has to take care of grandma instead of mother.

Only by becoming stronger can she take care of the people she wants to take care of.

But so tired!
"Little uncle, can I take a break, Mianmian is so tired!"

Jiang Tingxiu didn't speak, just fell lightly from the tree, his movements were chic, like an exiled immortal.

Mianmian's eyes sparkled, she was extremely envious, and she gritted her teeth.

Jiang Tingxiu's thin lips hooked slightly.

After two sticks of incense, "Okay, let's practice here today, and we will continue tomorrow."

Finally able to rest, Mianmian squatted on the ground, shrinking into a sloth.

Jiang Tingxiu hugged her and rubbed her, his handsome eyebrows frowned suddenly, "Mianmian, did you practice something secretly?"

Why did he feel the presence of true energy in her body?
Mian Mian was tired and dazed, "What have you practiced?"

After speaking, he fell asleep with his head tilted.

Jiang Tingxiu reluctantly carried her back to the room, covered her with a quilt, and seeing Mianmian and Jiang Yuyan's resemblance, his doubts gradually dissipated. Mianmian grew up in the palace, how could it be possible to cultivate fruit inner strength?

He must have been mistaken.

When he felt it again, he could no longer feel the existence of that internal force.

Jiang Tingxiu was completely relieved, and quietly left the room.

Smoky, Mian Mian opened her eyes in a daze, and was stunned when she saw everything in front of her clearly, "How big is this place?"

"Mianmian?"

"Grandpa Gourd!" Mian Mian ran over excitedly, but didn't hug him. She knew that Grandpa Gourd could not be seen, but she just raised her face and asked, "Grandpa Gourd, where have you been? I called you for a long time and you didn't come out, I thought you didn't want me anymore?"

It's very aggrieved.

After her mother passed away, Grandpa Hulu had always been with her. The sudden disappearance made Mianmian flustered and felt aggrieved.

Seeing Grandpa Hulu again, all these grievances came to my heart.

Grandpa Calabash patted her head affectionately, "Grandpa Calabash came out after retreating."

"what?"

Mianmian wiped away her tears, and grabbed Grandpa Hulu's hand. It turned out to be true, but it was a little cold.

"Grandpa Calabash, you?"

Children's emotional transformation is fast.

Grandpa Gourd smiled and said, "Because of you, I can transform into a body now, but only in your dreams."

"Then when can you become a human?"

Mianmian knows that Grandpa Hulu needs a lot of blessings, first to become a human, and then to become a fairy.

"When you grow up, I guess I can become a human."

But before that, she had to grow up safely.

Grandpa Gourd suddenly became serious, "Mianmian, next, you have to keep in mind what I'm going to tell you?"

Mianmian didn't know why Grandpa Calabash appeared so strangely this time, but she nodded sensiblely.

"know."

Hongkui found that the little master was very serious, as if he had eaten a big chicken drumstick.

Not only Hongkui found out, but Jiang Shangshu and Mrs. Jiang also found out.

Jiang Shangshu asked, "Is it because Songhe College's study is too heavy, why is this kid so anxious and eats too much?"

Although it is a good thing for children to grow up and eat a lot, they also eat too much, and they are almost catching up with their elders.

Mrs. Jiang also felt that something was wrong, so she called the girl from Mianxinyuan to ask.

But the girl didn't know what was going on.

"You go down first, take good care of Mianmian, and report anything, no matter how big or small."

"Yes."

After instructing the girl, Mrs. Jiang looked at Jiang Shangshu again, "The child knows that it is good to be motivated, so don't worry. Although Mianmian eats a lot, it doesn't seem to be doing well."

Jiang Shangshu also felt that it was nothing serious, but it was not normal to eat so much at once.

"Would you like to ask the doctor to come and see?"

Mrs. Jiang hesitated for a moment, "Wait until the college is on vacation for two days, just say I'm sick, and ask the doctor to come and see."

However, before the holiday, something went wrong.

Several carriages galloped by on the street, and many passing people looked at the sky, what day is it today, and why are there so many people anxious.

Mrs. Jiang kept urging the driver to speed up, remembering that she was like an ant on a hot pot.

"Don't worry, old lady, Miss Mianmian will be fine." Nanny persuaded.

"Tell the coachman to hurry up."

The members of the Jiang family counted one by one, and they all rushed to Songhe College as quickly as possible.

Jiang Zhongyan was the first to arrive. Originally, he wanted to talk to Mrs. Zhao today.

(End of this chapter)