In the book era, my villain is super obedient

Hua Snake's heart boiled with excitement when she thought of the little boss who looked exactly like the boss, and said, "I will accept the little boss as my godson, and he will inherit all my family assets from now on."

Yan Xian raised his eyes, glanced at him lightly, his eyes flashed, but he didn't answer.

According to the future in Qimengli, Hua She will indeed stick to being a bachelor to the end, but there will be many Yingying Yanyan around him in the future, and his son cannot be allowed to learn bad things.

Lu Cong also smiled and said nothing.

Hua She is a talkative person, especially with her boss.

Although Yan Xian didn't say a word and only occasionally looked back at him, this seemed to be enough for him.

Early the next morning, there was a steady spring rain.

Yu Cong left the little baby to Mr. Yan and the dogs, and went to work with Yan Xian.

She took the time to compile the home remedies she knew into a book, which included treatment examples. She also added side businesses to the factory to help the factory generate income and established branch factories, including: sweet garlic, mushroom sauce, sweet potato vermicelli, lotus root starch, etc.

And he carried forward the intangible cultural heritage such as Tongcaohua that he had learned before, earning a lot of foreign exchange, generating income for the country and spreading the national culture to the world.

Both the main business and the side business flourished.

As an advocate, Lu Cong naturally accompanied him, traveling with his family to various places around the world, and taking his children and dogs to see the world.

The little milk babies are smart. They learn from each other and make progress unconsciously.

However, in just a few years, the children have learned the languages ​​​​of the three countries, and they also practice martial arts with Mr. Yan in their spare time, humming in a sweet voice.

The dogs can't speak, but using foreign languages ​​to make them lie down, roll around, stand up... they are all done very well.

With the country's need for talents, the trend of re-learning among the people has surged, and the Yan family's little boy has been repeatedly published in newspapers as an outstanding example.

Some reporters took a different approach and interviewed the parents of the Yan family's children.

Lu Cong started talking about her experience in raising children.

Now that life is getting better, I remember that back then, all her meals were light, whole-grain and vegetarian dishes. Even during the holidays, she could not eat anything rich in oil and water.

She often tells the children about her story of going to the countryside. When she was an educated youth, she herded cows for seven work points, kept scorekeepers for ten work points, and had a teacher's salary of eighteen yuan and twenty cents, plus a subsidy note. She lived a very hard and simple life.

Therefore, we must cherish being born in a good era, cherish food, cherish every opportunity to learn and progress, and build our motherland when we grow up.

Reminiscing about hardships and thinking about sweetness, you gain both fame and fortune, and the limelight.

On the other side, Yan Xian used the memories in Qimeng to save several loyal foreign bosses, and recruited many capable people to seize the opportunity to start a big business and build the Yan Group's business empire.

There are seven members of the family. Except for Yan Xian and the eldest brother, who have a low-key personality and rarely give interviews. Counselor Yan has to show his face for the sake of the country. As for Yu Cong, Mr. Yan and their twins, they are regular visitors to the calendar.

On this day, a rare family photo made the front page headlines. Lu Cong sat on the main seat, with three little Yan family children standing beside her. In front of them lay three black and one white big dogs. Mr. Yan and Counselor Yan stood behind, and Yan Xian led the oxen as the puppets. background.

This photo was fixed and became the proof of the unparalleled family. It has been circulated widely and for a long time...

Yu Yaoyao clutched the newspaper and stared at the little girl, smiling crazily with madness hidden in her eyes.

This is her daughter!

In the farmland of the northwest, Xu Hui shed tears of regret as he watched the silly girl he had bullied casually stand at a height she could no longer reach.

He also dug out old photos of his ex-husband Shu Chitan, struck a match and burned them.

In his memory, Shu Chitan had a grimace on his face and always slapped his useless leg hard.

This was the secondary injury he caused to his incompletely injured leg in order to protect Shu Baiteng, leaving him with a lifelong disability.

After hearing the news of Shu Baiteng's death, he hanged himself and buried his bones in a foreign land.

It was as if his whole life was only for Shu Baiteng.

The fire faded, swallowing up the yellowed old photos, and the ashes drifted away in the wind...

In the former Yangliu Brigade, now in Yangliu Town, Uncle Liu Liu and Wang Ho Daorou straightened their waists and spines that could never be straightened again.

Sister Cong in the newspaper has a bright smile, just like her green and pleasant face before, but their temples have turned gray due to hard work day after day.

Looking at the grain drying field, Sister Cong's clear and melodious voice seems to be echoing in my ears.

"The Green Onion Award, the first place, a colorful moisturizer, a pound of bean root candy, was won by Uncle Liu Liu of our team! Everyone applauds!"

Looking back now, it was the happiest time in his life.

Overseas, Xu Hongxia's well-maintained jade hands caressed the photos in the newspaper.

He murmured, "Sister Cong, how nice would it be if I woke up earlier?"

In the embassy, ​​Yan Zhan looked relieved, but he couldn't move away from staring at the photo for a long time.

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