Han Yingxue couldn't help laughing bitterly, this old man has Alzheimer's! This disease is common to both ancient and modern people. It is not a serious disease, but it cannot be cured.
Fortunately, Zhao Qishan remembered where his money was, otherwise he would have been wronged for nothing today.
"Okay, let's go!"
The carriage dashed up and back to the village.
Zhou Laogui is here for the first time.
As soon as he got home, Han Yingxue introduced him warmly.
has also mentioned this godfather she recognizes to Zhao before.
"Yingxia, Yingwen, Yingwu, say hello to grandpa!" Han Yingxue said to several younger siblings.
"Hello Grandpa!" Several people shouted sweetly in unison.
"Hello, how are you!" Zhou Laogui laughed, his face full of smiles.
Zhou Laogui saw these children and liked them from the bottom of his heart.
The mouths are very sweet, grandpa came, grandpa went.
"Grandpa, sit down and I'll pour you some tea!" Han Yingxia moved a stool for Old Ghost Zhou and poured another cup of herbal tea.
"Good boy, good boy!"
"Grandpa, are you tired, I'll beat your back!" Han Yingwu also said very attentive.
"Not tired, no need to beat!"
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Zhou Laogui was the first time to enjoy this kind of family happiness.
There are children around him, all of them are lively and cute, and sensible and well-behaved.
"Grandpa will celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with us tonight!"
This child is really well-bred, and the first moon cake was given to him. Moreover, these children obviously can't wait to eat.
Han Yingxue nodded in satisfaction. Respect for the elderly is a virtue.
"Yingwen, who taught you that good things should be honored to elders first?" Han Yingxue asked with a smile.
"No one taught me!" Han Yingwen shook his head, "But sister, my cousin told me the story of Kong Rong giving pears. I just thought that when I eat moon cakes, I should let my grandfather eat it first!"
Han Yingxue's face turned to Zhao Qishan.
He even told Han Yingwen the story of Kong Rong giving pears? How did this guy know that Kong Rong let Pear?
"Hey, my cousin told me too. Big sister, second sister, brother Yingwen, you pick and eat moon cakes first, I am the youngest, and I eat last!" Han Yingwu said with a smile.
Seeing these two younger brothers, Han Yingxue felt very relieved.
I didn't expect that Zhao Qishan was behind her back, talking to her younger brothers about these great principles of being a human being.
She is too busy on weekdays and neglects the moral education of her younger siblings.
"Sister doesn't want to eat it, you should eat it first! Mother, you should eat it too!" Han Yingxue handed a piece to the Zhao family.