Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"During the Warring States Period, the world's heroes came together, and the big and small vassals competed in the Central Plains."

"A hero is made in troubled times, and there is an expert who lives in the Valley of Ghosts, who knows astronomy and geography from the top, and knows the art of war and battle. The world respects him as Guiguzi."

"Guiguzi had two proud disciples in his life, one is Sun Bin and the other is Pang Juan. At the invitation of the State of Wei, Pang Juan went out of the mountain before Sun Bin, and Guiguzi passed the lost "The Art of War" to Sun Bin alone..."

The deep voice whispered, embellishing the quiet night more elegantly and warmly.

Su Haitang dumbly looked at the small comic book focused by the white flashlight, aimed at He Junfeng's gleaming eyes and white teeth in the dim light, slowly closed his surprised mouth, and put down the math textbook he was holding.

I really want to tell her bedtime stories. It's still a thirty-six strategy of historical and military stories. It is worthy of being the head of He Da, and his consciousness is high.

But he speaks very well and his voice is good.

Su Haitang's sitting posture became more and more relaxed, his eyelids slowly drooping...

"Begonia, get up for breakfast."

Su Haitang opened his eyes and faced a strange and familiar face in confusion.

"The good boy is exhausted, right? Get up and go to bed after eating. Grandma brought you millet porridge, steamed buns, soy milk, fritters, tofu nao, and see which one you like."

Yuan Yingchao happily took a new dress, shaken it out to show her.

"Why don't you wear this? It's red and festive! I have all the autumn clothes, long trousers, sweaters and socks in it, I'll prepare them for you, so please take a look at them."

Su Haitang blinked and grabbed the quilt embarrassedly, a little unable to bear the enthusiasm from grandma.

"Hello. Well, have you eaten?"

The Chinese greeted Baiyong Bailing's greetings. Su Haitang, who was a little embarrassed at this moment, remembered it and used it very smoothly.

"Oh, grandma's good granddaughter is really filial, thinking about grandma? Grandma is waiting to eat with you. Are you sleepy? Come, grandma help you up and raise her hand."

Yuan Yingchao smiled like a flower, and took care of Su Haitang as a three-year-old child, and had to help her dress herself.

Su Haitang hurriedly sat up and moved back, pulling a little away to pick up the clothes in her hand.

"I wear it myself. What about the others?"

Su Haitang looked around the room, empty.

Yuan Yingchao smiled heartily.

"The little girl is still ashamed of me. Don't worry about your mother. She is in good condition in the morning and is anxious to leave the hospital to go home. Your dad will accompany her for the check-up."

Su Haitang was a little worried. "is it okay?"

Yuan Yingchao handed her clothes with a kind face.

"Listen to the doctor. Your mother insisted on leaving the hospital because she was afraid that you might not be well-rested in the hospital. She was so happy to see you, and the old tree is blooming every spring. I think her illness is really getting better! This It’s called the heart disease but the heart medicine doctor."

Yuan Yingchao is an old revolutionary who has gone through the vicissitudes of life. When he was young, he also saw examples of the success of the old society. He is open-minded and cheerful, positive and optimistic, and is a good old man to get along with.

Su Haitang also looked forward to Yan Fangqiong's good, and was very happy to hear this.

"that's great."

The grandfather and grandson were talking, the door was knocked, and then they heard a few people stepping lightly.

"Is the girl awake? Why didn't you sleep a little longer? It's very tiring to take the train. The old sister is here?"

Bai Fengming greeted her first, put down the big bag in his hand, and sat down beside Su Haitang's bed, and looked at her nearby.

"Like, it was carved out of a mold when Fang Qiong 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?"