"Lan Lan, these two classmates of yours are pretty good. Get along well with them in the future. Don't throw a tantrum."
To put it more realistically, Feng Yi and Qiguan Jinghui were the second generation of power.
If Jiang Pengji developed further, they might become the pillars of the next generation.
Now that they had established a good relationship, would they still need to worry about not having a guarantee in the future?
In the past, Sun Wen doted on his grandson and could not bear to impose the secular thoughts of an adult on his child.
After the big change, he had no choice but to change his mind.
He was already in his forties. In a few more years, he would be an old man. Who knew how long he would be able to accompany his child?
If he passed away, Sun Lan would truly be alone in this world. She would no longer have any relatives to rely on and could only rely on her friends.
Sun Lan nodded sensibly. "I know, Grandpa. I will get along well with Jinghui and the others."
"En, be good."
Sun Wen used his calloused hands to caress his grandson's tender little face, full of gratification.
"Come, grandpa will test Lan Lan to see if you have studied well."
"Sure, Grandpa, go ahead."
Sun Wen was in charge of Sun Lan's education. Even when the two of them were at their most difficult times, he did not slack off on Sun Lan's education.
He knew that his grandson was young, so the questions were not difficult, but his grandson's performance surprised him.
"Grandpa's sweetheart is Lan Lan. The student has surpassed the master. You are much smarter than your father."
Sun Wen was so happy that his eyes lit up. A smile blossomed on his face as he praised his grandson generously.
He himself was a typical late bloomer. When he was young, it was extremely difficult for him to learn. His son was also slow and slow-witted, and didn't seem to have much talent in learning … When it came to Sun Lan's generation, Sun Wen was also worried. Could it be that this child was also mediocre in intelligence?
After the enlightenment, reality gave Sun Wen a huge blow.
The slowness of a lineage of inheritance!
Learning everything was strenuous!
He did not despise his grandson for being stupid. He was just worried that Sun Lan was too mediocre and would be easily bullied in the future.
If that wasn't the case, Sun Wen wouldn't have risked his life to accumulate merit points.
He only hoped that Jiang Pengji would treat Sun Lan well in the future on account of his great contribution.
However, his grandson had given him a great surprise.
This kind of surprise gave him a greater sense of accomplishment than scheming against those idiots in the Northern Borderline.
Sun Lan lowered his head. His face was flushed from the compliment, and he inadvertently revealed his cute canine teeth.
"There are still many things I don't understand. I need to study harder."
Sun Lan was not arrogant. Instead, he reflected seriously.
It couldn't be helped, Feng Yi, the top student, was swaying in front of him. With Sun Lan's basic foundation, she couldn't be arrogant in the Golden Scale Academy.
"Yes, that's right. You're not arrogant in victory, and you're not discouraged in defeat. You're worthy of being my good Lan Lan." Sun Wen patted his grandson's hair and said, "If there's anything Lanlan doesn't understand, you must ask and think more. Don't be afraid of being laughed at. Understanding is the most important thing."
Sun Lan's personality was like that of her parents. She was shy and introverted.
Sun Wen was worried that the other party would keep his questions to himself. That was not a good way to learn.
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Sun Wen smiled. "Sure. Tell me."
Lan ran into the house and brought out a few books. Sun Wen frowned.
The only reason was that the books Sun Lan used were all made of precious Xuan paper, which was' as precious as gold '!
This was not studying. It was burning money!
He opened the book. His grandson's notes were written on the clean paper. Sun Wen felt his fingers tremble.
He was not holding a book. He was holding a pile of gold!
He could not help but be envious.
If he had such a good learning environment as his grandson, he would not have to wait until he was in his forties to achieve anything.
"Sigh." Sun Wen sat on the porch. He opened the book with one hand and hugged his grandson with the other. "What are the questions?"
The questions that Sun Lan could not solve were child's play for Sun Wen. The answers were at his fingertips.
Sun Wen enjoyed Sun Zao's starry eyes. He smiled, which was rare.
"Grandpa, you're amazing!"
Sun Lan was not stingy with her admiration. Sun Wen was overjoyed. It was as if he had eaten a peach from the Queen Mother of the West.
"Lan Lan wants to be as amazing as Grandpa. She must study hard in the future."
Sun Wen looked at the sky. He held his grandson's hand and went to the main hall for dinner.
Seeing his grandson eat every grain of rice, Sun Wen felt gratified and sad at the same time.
He was glad that the hard times were over. Their lives would be better in the future.
Yes.
He and Lan Lan could only live a better life when the lord reached higher heights.
After coaxing his grandson to sleep, Sun Wen got up to get a lamp. He took off his shirt and used a pair of scissors to cut open his shirt and took out the contents.
He had read the contents over and over again countless times and was already familiar with them.
He sat there until dawn. After washing up, he changed into a new set of clothes and tidied himself up from head to toe.
Just as he was about to leave, his grandson was already ready.
"You're up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer? "
Sun Lan said, "I have an appointment with Fengyi and the others to do morning exercises."
Two carriages were parked outside the door. A familiar head popped out of the curtains.
"Good morning, Mister Sun."
The one who spoke was Qiguan Jinghui. Fengyi was old-fashioned. He wouldn't do something as rude as sticking his head out of the curtains.
She got out of the carriage gracefully and Fengyi bowed.
Sun Wen secretly raised his eyebrows. He heard that Fengyi's father, Feng Zhen, was a complete wastrel.
Now that he saw it, the rumors couldn't be trusted.
"Yes."
"Jinghui!" An unfamiliar voice came from the carriage. It sounded stern.
Qiguan Jinghui was so scared that he shrank his neck and quickly stuck his head back. "Father …"
Sun Wen heard the voice and guessed …
The man in the carriage must be Qiguan Rang.
The curtains of the other carriage opened, revealing a slightly gloomy and thin man's face. He looked at Sun Wen and invited him with a smile. "You must be Sun Wen, Mister Sun Zaidao, right? Zixiao was worried that you wouldn't know the way, so he asked us to bring you along. "
Jiang Pengji built houses wherever she went. Most of them were used to speculate on real estate and a small portion was used to reward her subordinates.
Sun Wen's neighbors were Qiguan Rang and Feng Zhen.
"Thank you for your hospitality."
Seeing that Feng Zhen treated people warmly, Sun Wen's impression of him improved. Only Qiguan Rang secretly sneered.
Feng Zhen was a drama queen. He was addicted to acting.
The children went for a morning jog while the three adults went to the government office together.
Sun Wen met his lord for the first time.
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