Normally, Grandma Song might not be willing to eat this bowl of honey and egg custard. Even if she didn't mention the honey and just talked about eggs, it could be exchanged for money. Normally, she would only be willing to give it to Song Yao.

But she didn't want to waste her care for her grandson, so she simply took out three more eggs and said to Song Yao, "I'll steam three more bowls and the whole family can eat them together, okay?"

Song Yao was young after all, so he nodded happily: "Okay!"

So that morning, one person in the Song family had a bowl of smooth and tender honey egg custard.

Dad Song took a bite and his eyes lit up: "Do eggs and honey taste so delicious together? It's so delicious. I didn't expect Mom to have such a skill."

Grandpa Song also took a bite, nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Song Yao had slowly begun to taste the food in small sips. After hearing what his father and grandfather said, he quickly took the time to join in the compliments: "I have long discovered that grandma's cooking is more delicious than other people's food."

Although he hasn't eaten at other people's houses a few times, it doesn't stop him from boasting about it.

Grandma Song was beaming with praise from the three of them, and she couldn't be more proud of herself. Because she was in a good mood, she ate the egg custard faster (of course the main reason was that it was so delicious). When Song Yao still had a bottom left, Her bowl was empty.

Seeing this, Grandpa Song, who was eating slowly, poured most of his bowl into Grandma Song's bowl with a calm expression.

Seeing her looking over, he uttered: "I don't like sweets."

When Song Yao saw this scene, he lowered his head to see that there was only a piece of custard left at the bottom of the bowl, and then looked expectantly at Father Song who was sitting next to him.

Dad Song, who was eating happily, said: "...Why are you looking at me? I like sweets, don't think about it, just eat your own."

He felt proud when he saw his son lowering his head and continuing to eat with a disappointed look on his face.

Fortunately, he was divorced, otherwise he would have to be like his father, who rarely had to eat custard but had to give it to his wife.

The Song family has never had the luxury of eating an egg per person, let alone eating custard with honey this time. Because they all had something sweet, everyone was in a good mood.

After eating and drinking enough, Father Song, who was still thinking about taking a break before working today, took the initiative to say that he was going to the county to do some shopping.

Father Song is young, strong and has good legs and feet, so the family has always relied on him for purchasing.

However, because he only buys them once a month or two months, it is very difficult to get a lot of jingling bells. Dad Song always drags them when he can, and Grandma Song urges him to go there every time.

This was the first time that he took the initiative to go.

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song looked at their son curiously for several more times before nodding and agreeing to let him go.

Song Yao had been trying to listen carefully since his father was going to the county seat. Now that he heard that things were confirmed, he immediately raised his hands: "Me, me, I want to go too!"

Father Song looked at Xiao Douding's son with a bit of disgust: "What are you going to do? Don't you still have to go to school?"

Song Yao proudly told him: "Today is Saturday, Teacher He said that today and tomorrow will be a holiday."

Dad Song: ...It seems like I’ve only been to school for two days.

He didn't want to take Song Yao to the county. This time he wanted to secretly try selling honey.

But Song Yao has always been smart. If he refused directly, this kid might be able to figure out something. So Song’s father thought about it and said:

"If your grandma promises me to take you there, I will take you."

Grandma Song had always felt that Father Song was unreliable. It was okay to take Song Yao to play in the village, but she was worried about taking him to a place as big as the county.

It's not like Song's father didn't want to take Song Yao to the county before, but she rejected everything. She said that when he became more reliable, she would agree to let him take his son to such a far place.

Father Song was very confident that Grandma Song would refuse him to take his son to the county seat again.

However, when Song Yao ran to find Grandma Song, Grandma Song was also thinking about whether her son had made any progress.

It's rare for him to be so active in work these two days, and Grandma Song doesn't want to dampen his ambition. Plus, her grandson is eight years old. When she met Teacher He yesterday, she even praised Yao'er.

Even if the son is unreliable, Yao'er has been to the county town so many times, so he won't be lost...

Looking at Song Yao, whose eyes were full of longing, and who kept saying "grandma" and "grandma", Grandma Song gritted her teeth and agreed: "Okay, then you can go with your dad."

"Wow!!! Grandma is so nice!! I like grandma the most!!"

Song Yao cheered and happily went towards Song's father who was preparing in the yard.

Father Song, who learned that Grandma Song agreed:...

The excuses were all useless. When he looked at his son who was wandering around him happily like a puppy, his heart felt soft.

Forget it, this kid can't go to the county a few times a year. After all, he is a child. Who doesn't like fun? Just bring it with you.

Anyway, he went to the county this time just to try it out, and he might not be able to sell it.

Song Yao didn't know what the adults were thinking. He watched excitedly as his father carried a big bamboo basket behind his back. When he thought of something, he ran to the room and took out his own small bamboo basket and carried it on his back.

Dad Song: "Why are you carrying this?"

The child carrying a small bamboo basket straightened his chest: "I can also help load things."

Father Song: "...Okay."

He felt that this was completely unnecessary, considering how much Song Yao's small shoulders could carry, but his son obviously couldn't listen to these words, so Song's father didn't bother to say anything.

Song Yao carried the small bamboo basket on his back, put on the trumpet straw hat made by Grandpa Song, walked to the door, and looked like the captain of the First Army of Central Continent in the Star Wars System, waving his little hand with great pride:

"I will advance and retreat with Zhongzhou, for Zhongzhou!! Let's go!!!"

Dad Song in the back: ...It seems we are just going to buy some daily necessities.

Grandma Song, who also heard it, was silent for a moment and asked Grandpa Song: "Is Mr. He's family a military family?"

Grandpa Song didn't know either, but looking at the words the other party taught the children, he nodded firmly: "Eighty percent yes."

He touched his chin and assessed: "Looking at this posture, maybe her family members have killed enemies on the battlefield."

Otherwise, how could a young, delicate and pretty girl come from such a bloody spirit? She wants to go to heaven, and wants Zhongzhou to become the most powerful country. Now she even talks about advancing and retreating with Zhongzhou.

Teacher Xiao He probably didn't realize it yet, but her reputation had spread throughout the village.

At first she just said she wanted to go to heaven. Although the villagers didn't understand, it didn't stop them from being shocked.

God, it sounds awesome.

Later, it was said that Teacher Xiao He inspired to make Zhongzhou the most powerful country, and then it was passed around. Some people added words to it, some exaggerated unconsciously, and some children who had gone to school went home to imitate the words.

Then it became Teacher He who spread the word, saying that even if her generation could not make Zhongzhou the most powerful country, there would be Song Yao’s generation as well (Teacher He: It’s not that I didn’t), which made all the middle-aged and elderly people in the village think about this. The young teacher's favorability increased sharply.

There was also an old man who had experienced the war, leaning on crutches tremblingly, and insisted on giving winter melons to Teacher Xiao He. He felt that although they were very different in age, they had the same soul resonance.

However, because the old man refused the help of his children and grandchildren and wanted to deliver it in person to express his respect for Teacher He, he had to give up the idea halfway through because the winter melon was too heavy and he couldn't carry it.

According to his son, the old man is waiting for the peanuts to mature and plans to give them away as soon as they are ripe.

And now, Teacher He has another admirable feature.

It is very likely that someone in her family is a soldier, or someone who has been on the battlefield. Listen to this: I advance and retreat with the Kingdom of Zhongzhou.

It sounds like the words of an admirable soldier.

Grandma Song immediately decided to send some honey now, and asked Teacher He if his family was really a military family.

When she passed by, He Junwen was sitting at the door with a small bench to bask in the sun.

There was nothing she could do about it. Dashu's village style was more honest than she imagined. She was very popular wherever she went in the past two days, and she would be stuffed with a bunch of vegetables just by walking around.

The villagers were so enthusiastic that there was no chance for He Junwen to refuse. Every time they harvested an armload of vegetables in a daze, she was so moved and confused that she didn't dare to walk around the village now.

He Junwen: If I’m forced to order more food, I won’t be able to finish it all.

Then she harvested the honey that Grandma Song delivered to her doorstep...

He Junwen: "..."

After another round of "I don't want it", "You have to want it", "I really don't want it" and "You really need it", the young and inexperienced teacher Xiao He was defeated again and accepted a large bowl of honey in a daze. .

When asked by Grandma Song, she replied smoothly: "My grandfather was a soldier."

Although he was working in logistics, the old man was very proud of this and recalled all the things he did in the cooking class.

Grandma Song: Look, I’ll tell you.

She guessed that someone in Teacher He's family was a soldier just based on Yao'er's words. How could she be so smart?

Grandma Song immediately decided to let Grandpa Song wash the dishes after lunch, and she wanted to go out to chat.

The main topic of chatting is: about how I inferred from one sentence that Teacher He’s family is a military family.

And he must be an amazing soldier. Well, yes, those words that make people’s blood boil when they hear them should also be well publicized.

He Junwen, who was holding the honey and wondering why everyone was so enthusiastic about her, still didn't know.

After today, her reputation will reach a higher level.

Song Yaozheng, who caused all this, was talking to her while walking on the narrow mountain road: "Really? Did Teacher He say such a thing?"

Dad Song nodded: "Yes, that's what the village says. Teacher He said that even if her generation can't make Zhongzhou the most powerful country, it will still be your generation. If your generation can't do it, there will always be the next generation." One day we will become the most powerful country in Zhongzhou.”

The child exclaimed again and again: "These words sound so familiar!"

005: [You also said this when you were playing with your classmates after class last time. 】

Song Yao was happy: [Teacher He actually has the same dream as me! 】

If there is someone who knows the inside story, he will definitely say that Song Yao is lucky. He is young and does not understand many things. He does not know how lucky and dangerous it is to have a learning system.

005 This learning AI does not have the logical thinking method of humans. It is too ambitious for one person to unify it. As a result, Song Yao is full of loopholes.

But who made He Junwen appear at this time?

She came from a big city, and the village didn't know her background. Whatever Song Yao said, everyone would just think it was taught by Teacher He.

At this moment, Song Yao didn't know that he had a shield in front of him for his unforeseen circumstances. He was still excitedly saying to Song's father: "Teacher He and I have the same idea. Dad, am I good at it?"

Father Song muttered in his heart, what you think is not taught by Teacher He.

But he still nodded and praised in a cooperative manner: "Well, our Yao'er is really amazing. From now on, you should study hard and strive to make Zhongzhou the most powerful country in your generation."

Song Yao was very confident: "Dad, don't worry, I think I can do it."

Dad Song thought: Haha, little brat.

On the face: "Yes! Dad thinks you can do it too! Dad believes in you!"

Song Yao: "Okay! Then today is the first day that I will make Zhongzhou the most powerful country!"

Father Song bit his mouth to suppress a laugh: "Pfft!"

"Ahem, I mean, I support you."

Song Yao happily went to find 005: [Look, my father also supports me. I think I can do it. 】

005 detected Father Song's facial expression and felt that the expression on his face was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it and followed with confidence: [Yes, host, you can do it with me! 】

Song Yao became more confident, and just as he came down the mountain road, he happily rushed ahead, running very fast with his short legs.

Father Song behind him took the opportunity to turn his face and snicker.

Song Yao turned around and saw Song's father shrugging his shoulders, and asked: "Dad, are you smiling?"

Dad Song immediately turned his face: "How could it be? Dad will never laugh at your serious wish."

He said seriously while wiping away the tears from his eyes: "Look, I was even moved to tears."

Song Yao actually cried when she saw him and was shocked.

Oh my god, does dad actually want Zhongzhou to become the most powerful country?

Thinking that he had wasted a year of study time by talking about it, Song Yao felt a little embarrassed. Compared with his father, he didn't care at all.

When Father Song saw that he was silent, he also began to wonder if he had smiled a little too obviously just now?

The father and son looked at each other anxiously, and then quickly looked away at the same time.

Both sides feel guilty.

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