Chapter 188
"During the Warring States period, all the heroes in the world came out together, and the big and small vassal states competed for the Central Plains."
"Heroes are made in troubled times. There is an expert who lives in ghost Valley in seclusion. He knows astronomy, geography and art of war. The world is respected as ghost valley."
"Guiguzi has two proud disciples in his life, one is Sun Bin and the other is Pang Juan. Pang Juan went out before Sun Bin at the invitation of the state of Wei. Guiguzi handed down the lost art of war to Sun Bin alone..."
The low voice speaks eloquently, which makes the quiet night more elegant and warm.
Su Haitang looked at the small comic book focused by the light of the white flashlight, looked at he Junfeng's shimmering eyes and white teeth, slowly closed his surprised mouth and put down the math textbook in his hand.
If you really want to tell her a bedtime story, it's still a historical and military story. It's worthy of being the head of He Da. Consciousness is high.
But he speaks very well and has a nice voice.
Su Haitang's sitting posture is more and more relaxed, and his eyelids slowly droop down
"Begonia, get up for breakfast."
Su Haitang opened his eyes and looked vaguely at a strange and familiar face.
"Good boy, are you tired? Get up and go to bed after dinner. Grandma brought you millet porridge, steamed stuffed bun, soybean milk, fried dough sticks and bean curd. See which you like."
Yuan Yingchao happily took a new dress and shook it out to show her.
"How about wearing this? It's so festive! I've prepared the autumn clothes, autumn pants, sweaters and socks inside. Put them on and ask grandma to have a good look."
Su Haitang blinked and grabbed the quilt with embarrassment. He couldn't bear the enthusiasm from his grandmother.
"Hello. Have you eaten?"
When Chinese people greet bailing, Su Haitang, who is a little embarrassed, remembers it and uses it very smoothly.
"Oh, grandma's good granddaughter is so filial and cares about grandma? Grandma is waiting to eat with you. She's still sleepy? Come on, grandma help you up and raise your hand."
Yuan Yingchao smiled into a flower and took care of Su Haitang as a three-year-old child. She had to help her dress herself.
Su Haitang quickly sat up, moved back and took the clothes from her hand.
"I wear it myself. Where are the others?"
Su Haitang looked around the room, empty.
Yuan Yingchao smiled brightly.
"The little girl is still ashamed of me. Don't worry about your mother. She's in good condition in the morning. She's anxious to leave the hospital and go home. Your father accompanied her to have an examination."
Su Haitang was worried. "Is that ok?"
Yuan Yingchao handed her clothes with a kind face.
"Listen to the doctor. Your mother is afraid that you can't rest well in the hospital and insists on leaving the hospital. She is really happy to see you. The old tree is more beautiful in the spring. I see her illness. It's really improving! This is called heart disease and heart medicine."
Yuan Yingchao is an old revolutionary who has gone through many vicissitudes. When he was young, he also saw examples of success in the old society. He is open-minded, cheerful, positive and optimistic. He is an old man who is easy to get along with.
Su Haitang also looked forward to Yan FangQiong's good, and was very happy to hear this.
"That would be great."
The grandparents and grandchildren were talking when the door was knocked, and then they heard several people come in with light footsteps.
"Girl woke up? Why didn't you sleep more? I'm very tired by train. Is the old sister coming?"
Bai Fengming said hello first, put down the big and small bags in his hand, and sat down beside Su Haitang's bed to look at her nearby.
"Like, it was carved out of the same mold as Fang Qiong when she was a child."
Then she took out a thick photo album, put on reading glasses and turned it over to Su Haitang.
"Look, this is your mother's previous photo. Is it very similar to you?"
"Heroes are made in troubled times. There is an expert who lives in ghost Valley in seclusion. He knows astronomy, geography and art of war. The world is respected as ghost valley."
"Guiguzi has two proud disciples in his life, one is Sun Bin and the other is Pang Juan. Pang Juan went out before Sun Bin at the invitation of the state of Wei. Guiguzi handed down the lost art of war to Sun Bin alone..."
The low voice speaks eloquently, which makes the quiet night more elegant and warm.
Su Haitang looked at the small comic book focused by the light of the white flashlight, looked at he Junfeng's shimmering eyes and white teeth, slowly closed his surprised mouth and put down the math textbook in his hand.
If you really want to tell her a bedtime story, it's still a historical and military story. It's worthy of being the head of He Da. Consciousness is high.
But he speaks very well and has a nice voice.
Su Haitang's sitting posture is more and more relaxed, and his eyelids slowly droop down
"Begonia, get up for breakfast."
Su Haitang opened his eyes and looked vaguely at a strange and familiar face.
"Good boy, are you tired? Get up and go to bed after dinner. Grandma brought you millet porridge, steamed stuffed bun, soybean milk, fried dough sticks and bean curd. See which you like."
Yuan Yingchao happily took a new dress and shook it out to show her.
"How about wearing this? It's so festive! I've prepared the autumn clothes, autumn pants, sweaters and socks inside. Put them on and ask grandma to have a good look."
Su Haitang blinked and grabbed the quilt with embarrassment. He couldn't bear the enthusiasm from his grandmother.
"Hello. Have you eaten?"
When Chinese people greet bailing, Su Haitang, who is a little embarrassed, remembers it and uses it very smoothly.
"Oh, grandma's good granddaughter is so filial and cares about grandma? Grandma is waiting to eat with you. She's still sleepy? Come on, grandma help you up and raise your hand."
Yuan Yingchao smiled into a flower and took care of Su Haitang as a three-year-old child. She had to help her dress herself.
Su Haitang quickly sat up, moved back and took the clothes from her hand.
"I wear it myself. Where are the others?"
Su Haitang looked around the room, empty.
Yuan Yingchao smiled brightly.
"The little girl is still ashamed of me. Don't worry about your mother. She's in good condition in the morning. She's anxious to leave the hospital and go home. Your father accompanied her to have an examination."
Su Haitang was worried. "Is that ok?"
Yuan Yingchao handed her clothes with a kind face.
"Listen to the doctor. Your mother is afraid that you can't rest well in the hospital and insists on leaving the hospital. She is really happy to see you. The old tree is more beautiful in the spring. I see her illness. It's really improving! This is called heart disease and heart medicine."
Yuan Yingchao is an old revolutionary who has gone through many vicissitudes. When he was young, he also saw examples of success in the old society. He is open-minded, cheerful, positive and optimistic. He is an old man who is easy to get along with.
Su Haitang also looked forward to Yan FangQiong's good, and was very happy to hear this.
"That would be great."
The grandparents and grandchildren were talking when the door was knocked, and then they heard several people come in with light footsteps.
"Girl woke up? Why didn't you sleep more? I'm very tired by train. Is the old sister coming?"
Bai Fengming said hello first, put down the big and small bags in his hand, and sat down beside Su Haitang's bed to look at her nearby.
"Like, it was carved out of the same mold as Fang Qiong when she was a child."
Then she took out a thick photo album, put on reading glasses and turned it over to Su Haitang.
"Look, this is your mother's previous photo. Is it very similar to you?"