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Chapter 7 [When you are young] Xiaoyu is puzzled by the wind and heat and tells the young man to ove

Chapter 7 [When you are young] Xiaoyu is puzzled by the wind and heat and tells the young man to overcome the scorching heat

The translucent moon was hidden in the clouds and it was hard to distinguish for a while. Xihe had already illuminated the land along with the national flag. The courier boy started his day's work early in the morning when it was still cool.

The "knock knock" sound of the door cymbals is not clear, but it can still be heard clearly in the yard.

"Here we come, we come!" Guan Qi's father, facing the twilight of the morning, quickly stepped across the five-meter-square yard and opened the gate.

Following the action of Guan Fu pulling the door, the copper cymbals on the vermilion lacquered gate shook and struck, and there was a long "knock, knock, knock" sound again.

"This is Guan Qi's email, please report her ID card, or ask her to pick it up in person."

"Oh, I see." Guan's father didn't care about things at home. Although he probably guessed what the delivery was, he still chose not to use his brain and called Guan Qi directly, "Girl, come here, I have your delivery!"

After reporting his ID number, he received the red envelope, which was light and not even heavier than an answer sheet, but it was a testimony of 12 years of study.

"Congratulations!" After handing over the acceptance letter to the recipient, the postal courier was relieved and sent his blessings along the way, "This school is not easy!"

Guan Qi smiled and nodded his thanks, and the father and daughter closed the door and went back to the house to share the joy.

Guan Fu and Guan Mu have always been her daughters, and the college entrance examination volunteers also followed the latter, and they only hold the attitude that Guan Qi can study as long as he can.

The admission college had been confirmed long before the notice came, and now the family is even more joyless, just treating it as a normal thing. In less than a month, the daughter will continue to go to college.

"Come on, dad will cook something for you at noon, what do you want to eat?" Compared with Guan's mother's casualness, Guan's father still cares about a little sense of ritual, patting his daughter on the shoulder, looking like a good brother.

"Say, what to eat, don't have dad buy it for you! Anyway, it's a big day, isn't it?"

Thinking about his father's cooking skills, Guan Qi shook his head like a rattle, and escaped from the brotherly atmosphere around Guan's father: "No, no, don't you want to pick up grandpa this afternoon, I'll go buy some pine nuts Go little belly!"

"This child..." Seeing his daughter running out of the yard as if fleeing, Guan's father looked back at his wife, raised his eyebrows, spread his hands, and curled his lips again, "Just say it if you dislike my craftsmanship, as for? "

"Hey, the admission notice is still on the table, and I can't even open it, and I'm not afraid that someone else will change the package for her?"

The fan blew into the room, Guan Fu's nagging finally stopped, he leaned back on an armchair, his arms with barely visible muscles were exposed outside his white vest, he shook the cattail fan, and enjoyed the shade in the alley Chess grandpas are no different.

So much so that Guan Mu, who came out of the house smelling of sweat, kept frowning, scanned the admission notice on the coffee table, and decided that it would be better not to quarrel with her lover on such a commemorative day. .

"Hey, it's true what you said about our girl. If you don't like my cooking, just say so. It's not that you don't want her to order takeaway. What can she buy with her pocket money?"

"It's my drink money..."

Father Guan should be thankful that the snacks Guan Qi bought arrived at the door before his lover had an attack, and the courier's knock on the door sounded like heaven for the first time.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get the courier!"

"Hey!" Guan Fu hurriedly walked towards the door, for fear that he would be stabbed by his lover's eyes later.

"My heart is cold, my heart..."

Guan Fu muttered in his mouth, and he just put his heart into the advertisement and said it. He didn't pick up his pain mask again until he saw the courier in front of him, which was nearly a person's height.

"Why are there so many! If I had known that I would be able to pick up an ID number, I should have let our daughter go on a trip, and it would have saved her father from having to carry so many couriers..."

"I don't know how to feel sorry for her father. Her father is already so old, and his waist is already finished!"

(End of this chapter)

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