I Just Want To Farm

In the Su family, the lights are flickering, and the Su family is writing the invitation post by themselves. According to the family habit, the age of the corresponding invitee is written by the family members of the corresponding generation.

Of course, we have to choose those who are well-written and have a relatively high family status.

Just go aside, slag.

On the whole, it is the old man of the Su family, and the next is Su Wanmo and his daughter.

These three generations have been the main ghostwriters.

Su Yanqing can only be the one who brings tea and water to Su Wanmo.

At this time, he was bringing a cup of tea, and seeing Su Wanmo writing a post with a brush, he felt that his sister's handwriting was really good while reading it, but after flipping through these posts, "It's almost there, how many are left?"

"It's almost ready." Su Wanmo picked up a pen to write without looking at him.

"Huh, Wenxi? I've heard of this girl. She's been doing a lot of things recently. Unlike other news media, she has a good vision. She made a themed program that promotes ancient styles. The response is very good. The national CCTV is following her. With cooperation, grandpa also likes to watch."

It can be recognized by people of his grandfather's generation, which shows the level of this program.

The starting point is high, and the sky is going straight up, Su Yanqing described Wen Xi like this, but he soon saw Su Wanmo took out the last post.

It seemed that he thought for a while in silence before writing Qin Yu.

"Qin Yu~~ I don't seem to have heard anything about her recently. Why did my sister invite her? But there is a connection?" Su Yanqing was playing with an apple, and asked casually.

Contact? Su Wanmo glanced at the mobile phone on the left, which contained Qin Yu's number, but they had no contact.

"There will be soon."

Su Yanqing was surprised. Does this mean that there will be contact soon, or that there will be news about Qin Yu soon?

Su Wanmo had a premonition of what Qin Yu would do, but he didn't expect that some things would come sooner.

——The evil-chosen ones taken away by the special department were all assassinated.

Not one is left, not a single trace is given.

It swept away the face of the entire department, and also gave chills to the backs of many dignitaries who relied on special departments for protection, or felt that the power structure of City B was strong enough to withstand the harm of any pole in the world.

What the hell happened here?

It feels like a dream.

This kind of news also fell into Su Yong's ears. Although he is already over seventy years old, his thinking is still very quick and sharp. When drinking tea with Su Wanmo, he asked her: "Have you finished writing the post?"

"Well, grandpa, do you have any friends to add?"

"No, I just want to ask if you know anything about the special department recently."

Su Wanmosu took the teapot and put it on the small stove to burn it, and put down the sticky handkerchief twisted by his fingertips.

"I heard that the visitors are not good, and there are many."

"They should come to you for help."

"When does grandpa want me to make a move?"

Su Yong pondered for a moment, and said: "The righteousness of the country, human life is at stake. When it is time to act, it is not too much to act."

Does it mean unlimited?

"If it's a foreigner." Su Wanmo asked as she turned the teacup.

Su Yong's eyes showed deep meaning, "People from outside the country still kill my people, shouldn't they be killed?"

Oh, she forgot that her grandfather was from a young army back then, and when he was fighting, he was almost punished by military law for not wanting to abide by the "peace" rules and killing an enemy prisoner of war who had tortured and possessed him.

In his bones, he is wild and domineering.

"I understand, grandpa don't worry." Su Wanmo seemed obedient, but Su Yong smiled.

"You ask me with your mouth, but you already have an idea in your heart."

Su Wanmo didn't deny it, seeing that the tea in his cup was empty, she took the initiative to refill the tea for him, but just poured a third of it.

"Are you ready? Although Grandpa wants you to get married as soon as possible, you still have to like it yourself."

These words were abrupt, and Su Ranmo was not in a hurry to answer.

After a moment of silence, Su Yong looked at Su Wanmo, "After all, Grandpa is a bit greedy. He not only hopes for the family's well-being and inheritance, but also hopes that you will be happy all your life."

Su Wanmo paused with her fingers, and continued to fall down, "The greatest joy and achievement in my life will not be obtained from marriage. I think most people in this world are like this, and those who are too greedy are often caught in a dilemma and even more disappointed. "

She didn't pretend to be happy, pretended to be comforting, spread the matter out, and didn't say whether she liked Qin Ling or not, and expressed her normal attitude, which made Su Yong not doubt that he was there.

He survived the battlefield, and he has seen too many outstanding national figures work hard for the country, the nation, and the cause.

He has seen many, many men and women, and he has seen their death and life, and their life and death.

So from his point of view, marriage is necessary to inherit the blood and have successors, but a strong and successful person should not put his whole heart and soul on marriage.

He can't understand such a man, but also admires a woman who can jump out of the box.

Of course, you can’t balance your life and career. If you only want to beg for love and love you and me, and hold etiquette and dogma as moral models, most people in this world are mediocre.

"It's good that you can think that way." Su Yong's face was gentle and his eyes were relieved, as if there was nothing else.

Does grandpa know?

If he knew, why did he have such an attitude today, if he didn't know~ why he suddenly started to pay attention to this matter, he should also know that she is not an ordinary person, she has a very strong physique, if she really wants to have a child, it doesn't matter if she delays it for another twenty or thirty years.

Just because you are worried that you will know your destiny?

Or is it that someone deliberately reminded him.

Su Wanmo smiled lightly, but knew that her fingertips were very cold.

Because she noticed that she deliberately didn't brew the tea of ​​the past, but Grandpa didn't drink it, which showed that he was also restless.

It is not as wide and peaceful as it seems on the surface.

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The post was written by Su Wanmo, but it cannot be given by her. For different guests and different people, the elders should be from Father Su's generation, but it cannot be Father Su, the next head of the family. It's the uncles who do it for them, and then it's Su Wanmo's generation, and it's not Su Wanmo, but her cousins.

"Can't you let me deliver it?"

Su Yanqing said indifferently, Dean Mei slapped him on the forehead, "Just you? I don't know how many people have been offended by being domineering on weekdays. If you send posts, I'm afraid you will have to bring hatred back home."

"Mom, you're underestimating me. I have quite a few friends, and some of them are also on my sister's invitation list~" He drifted past the stack of posts as he spoke, and when he saw that some of the above were taken away by his cousin, His eyes flickered slightly.

"Qin Yu? Auntie, who is Qin Yu on this post?"

Cousin Su Zijing knows a lot of people in this big circle, and she has heard about Qin Yu quite a bit, but it's only about the Olympic Games, and the rest~~ I haven't heard much about it.

It stands to reason that she is not qualified enough to participate in this birthday banquet, unless she is an old friend of the family.

For example~