Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 298 It’s all true (please vote)

"Mr. Zhuang is joking."

Wen Nian stepped forward and took Mr. Liu's hand cordially, "Hello Mr. Liu, I have often heard several seniors talk about you, and today I finally met you in person."

"Come on, come on, sit here."

"please."

The three grandparents and Mr. Zhuang and his wife sat down at the stone table in the front yard. Wen Nian continued: "Mr. Zhuang has been helping me run a school in Qiangyuan these years. Thank you Mr. Liu for taking care of me."

"Hey, it's too late for me to be happy that he went to study with you."

Mr. Liu patted Wen Nian's little hand, "You don't know, in those years after he retired, he was not used to all kinds of things and had a lot of trouble at home."

"I've already made trouble for him. I have to thank you for him finding something serious to do with you."

"You are so polite."

Wen Nian was modest, "How can I be as sacred and powerful as they say?"

"Well, it's a long story."

Hearing what Mr. Liu said, Wen Nian couldn't help but feel embarrassed, "If Mr. Zhuang and the seniors didn't help me, what would happen to my school?"

Mr. Liu nodded and said, "You know Mr. Ding from "Childlike Innocence", Mr. Fang from "Youth", Mr. Yun from "Friends of Women" and... you know them too, right?"

Before she could speak, Mr. Zhuang stopped her, "I'll explain it in more detail."

"How long will it last?"

As soon as Mr. Zhuang saw the cold cake, he took it without politeness, gave one bowl to his wife, and put the other bowl in front of himself.

Seeing what his old friend was doing, Xiao Jiujiu didn't tolerate him at all. Instead, he looked at Wen Nian and said, "My good granddaughter, tell me."

"Come and try it. This is my mother's almond cake made by a newbie."

…

After hearing their descriptions, Mrs. Wen Zhou approached Mr. Liu and asked in a low voice, "Is my eldest grandson really as powerful as he said?"

The old and young people were polite, and a waiter brought new tea and cakes.

Mr. Zhuang continued, "Without you, our Chinese culture would still be unable to make progress."

Wen Nian: "..."

While eating, he said to the history of civilization: "I'm talking about Lao Wen, in what life did you get the good fortune to have such an outstanding granddaughter?"

"Let me tell you."

"Then let's make a long story short."

"By the way, how do you, an old guy, know my granddaughter?"

"Sister-in-law, everything my old man said is true."

"That's good."

While he was talking, he started to eat voraciously.

Wen Nian breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the other two bowls of crystal clear cakes in front of the two of them, "By the way, these are the cold cakes I made. They are quite refreshing."

"Stop being so modest."

"This is good stuff."

"Teacher, Mr. Zhuang and the others are so proud of me."

“Not allergic.”

He said cheerfully: "Old Liu, please try it quickly. The cold cake made by Teacher Wen Nian is very delicious, and it is a good way to relieve the heat."

Wen Nian greeted politely, "By the way, are you not allergic to almonds or something?"

…

After listening to his old friend's story, Mrs. Wen's eyes almost popped out of his head. He looked at Wen Nian expectantly: "Granddaughter, is everything your Grandpa Zhuang said true?"

"What? My eldest granddaughter is Wen Nian, the writer who has become famous in China these years?"

Mr. Zhuang was trying to keep it secret because he wanted to see his old friend jump in a hurry.

Hearing his old friend praise his daughter so much, Civilization History couldn't help but feel arrogant, "Of course she is accumulating blessings in every life."

"Is your boss serious?"

Mr. Wen Zhou nodded, saying that he knew them all and knew their status in the Chinese cultural world.

Mr. Liu smiled and said: "I heard from my old man that all these old friends went to the countryside of Shuzhou specifically because of this."

"All gone?"

Obviously, Mrs. Wen Zhou did not expect to hear such exciting news at home today, and her originally cloudy eyes suddenly brightened.

(End of chapter)