The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 45 The dead friend is not dead

The dawn is dim, and the rooster is singing.

"The first emperor's business was not halfway established, but the middle road collapsed. Today, three points are lost, and Yizhou is exhausted. This is really a crisis of life and death..."【1】

The little girl's elegant reciting voice is ups and downs, as if soaked in the morning dew, clear and beautiful.

"Thurse, it's time to eat."

Bai Wanqing was wearing an elegant and dignified ginger-yellow women's thin suit, with a string of lustrous pearl necklaces hanging on the neckline, which matched with earrings and rings, and her face was meticulously made up, except for lipstick.

At this moment, she was sitting at the dining table with her back straight, as if she was attending a state banquet.

The corners of Jiang Sesu's mouth twitched slightly, and she had nothing to do with grandma's seemingly never-ending enthusiasm.

Isn't that just primary school admission?Is it necessary to be so grand?

"Thurse, why haven't you changed your clothes yet? Hurry up and change into the skirt my aunt bought for you! It's not good to be late on the first day of school."

Nanjing Sang spun down from upstairs with a gust of fragrant wind, also dressed up for a government press conference.

"Thurse doesn't like to wear skirts." Bai Wanqing took a sip of soy milk, and took a snow-white napkin to seal the corners of her mouth. Her tone of voice was noble, but her content was very down-to-earth.

"We've already settled on Thurse's clothes, so don't mess around and waste time. Thurse go wash your hands and eat."

Bai Wanqing was well aware of her little daughter's hobbies, so she hurriedly sent her little granddaughter away.

When Jiang Sesu saw the two girls meeting, she expected another endless debate. She had no choice but to retreat to the room and simply took a shower, but was pleasantly surprised to see Nanjing Yang who was sitting on a chair in her room and flipping through her homework.

"Dad! Why did you come back suddenly!"

Jiang Sesur screamed and threw himself into his arms, pursed her mouth and kissed his chin loudly!
"My daughter's schooling is such a big thing, how can I, as a father, be absent."

Nanjing Yang weighed his daughter's weight and frowned dissatisfied.

"It's still too light. I haven't eaten or slept well recently? Are you worried?"

Jiang Sesur shook his head with a smile.

"How come! Probably because I exercise too much."

In the past three years, her grandfather has watched her closely and personally led her to practice martial arts every day.

Then there is the medicine bath, and all kinds of homework assigned by grandma. She doesn't even have time to trouble Jiang Panpan. She is so tired that she falls asleep every day after touching her head to the pillow.
"I have grown a little taller, and I don't know if the clothes I bought fit. Fortunately, I bought a few more sets."

Nanjing Yang raised his eyebrows proudly, and quickly spread out six sets of clothes on the bed, motioning for Jiang Sesu to choose.

"Thank you dad."

Jiang Sesu frowned, kissed him again sincerely, and chose a camouflage uniform casually, with a look of rejoicing.

"Fortunately, Dad came back in time, otherwise I would have another headache from the fight between my grandma and my little aunt."

Nanjing Yang laughed, and wanted to comfort the frightened bird's daughter, but heard a knock on the door.

He quickly winked at his daughter, signaling her to hide in the bathroom to change, then got up and went to open the door.

"Brother, have you bought clothes for my niece too? Let me see!"

Nanjing Sang squeezed in, picky about the clothes on the bed with disgust.

"Brother, what kind of vision do you have? Such a beautiful and delicate child, Tse, you wear these? Isn't this turning magic into decay! Violence!"

It was also rare for Bai Wanqing to unite with his youngest daughter. He took away those clothes with simple styles and cold colors, and took out the handsome little suit he specially made for his little granddaughter two months ago. The ones on her were still parent-child styles.

"Thurse is a girl anyway, if she likes to wear pants, she should also dress in a luxurious and good-looking way. Jingyang, your vision is really bad, so don't make trouble."

Nanjing Sang grabbed the suit box and threw it aside, and put the fluffy gauze princess dress she carefully selected in the middle.

"Mom, the clothes you bought are not ugly, and you don't need to wear them in ordinary times; but what day is it today, can you be so casual? You must wear a dress! You are right!"

Nanjing raised his eyebrows and his heart skipped a beat, and secretly retreated to the door, but was unfortunately discovered the next second.

"Brother, tell me, who picks the best clothes for me or Mom?"

"Son, you judge, Sesel obviously likes to wear pants, but your sister wants to mess around! Sesel is not a doll, she has her own ideas!"

The mother and daughter were not forgiving, and each held onto Nanjing Yang, insisting on making a judgment on right from wrong.

Jiang Sesur poked his head out halfway, expressing his great distress to him.

However, a dead fellow Daoist is not a poor daoist, Dad, you have worked hard!
Nanjing Yang understood the sympathy and cunning in his daughter's big eyes, and sighed inwardly, biting the bullet and sacrificing his life for righteousness to cover up for his daughter.

"I think the clothes I chose are more in line with Seth's aesthetics. I'm her father. You two don't have to argue about wearing the clothes I bought!"

The mother and daughter, who were quarreling so much, gave him unimaginable looks in unison, and instantly formed a united front, criticizing his good self-esteem to a bloody head!

Jiang Sesu tiptoed out of the room, breathed a sigh of relief, slipped to sit down at the dining table, drank half a cup of soy milk in one go, and then whispered to Grandpa.

"Grandpa, you held the newspaper upside down."

Being exposed, Nan Guangyao coughed lightly in embarrassment, put down the newspaper, paid attention to the quarrel behind his ears, and looked at the heroic appearance of his little granddaughter.

"This suit is very good. Your dad bought it for you, right? Hurry up and eat, and it won't stop for a while."

Jiang Sesur bent his eyes and smiled, noncommittal about the straight male aesthetics of the two men.

She simply felt that this suit was convenient for her to move around and had a powerful camouflage function, so it was convenient for her to miss classes or something.

Then she thought again, the classroom is not deep in the mountains and old forests, where the vegetation came from to facilitate her disguise.

It's really stupid to go to kindergarten.

Jiang Sesur secretly sneered, quickly chewed the delicious and nutritious preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and asked in a low voice after swallowing it.

"Grandpa, why is my dad back? Is it okay with the Liu family?"

Nan Guangyao picked up chopsticks of shredded pickled vegetables, chewed the millet porridge and flower rolls, and snorted softly.

"When the Liu family caused such a scandal back then, our family cared about friendship and backed down a step, but their family turned their noses up!"

Mr. Nan has been with his little granddaughter day and night for the past three years, and he has taught her with great care, intentionally or unintentionally, teaching her a lot of common sense, as if this is an excellent opportunity to correct her unruly thoughts.

"The daughter of the Liu family married in a hurry and gave birth to a big fat girl in less than a month. Who doesn't know what's tricky here? Thanks to their shame, they dare to spread rumors outside to slander us."

"Our family is not easy to provoke. Didn't the Liu family girl look down on your father and rush to marry the poor boy in the poor mountain valley? Let's make her happy and tell her to go back to the poor mountain valley to live her whole life."

"She is only relying on the power of the Liu family. What's the matter? Our family, your grandma's family, and your uncle's family, just set up a trick for them, and they will lose their armor and armor, and they will be defeated."

Nan Guangyao drank the milk in the cup in one go, wiped his mouth, and his domineering side leaked!
"The Liu family dares to come out again and tell them to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes!"

　[1] Zhuge Liang's "Before the Teacher".

　　
　
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