Chapter 2218
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After talking with two scientists from the space academy, Mr. Fu came to his usual resting room with crutches. When he was young, he suffered a lot of crimes. After entering the space academy, he worked day and night. Now, he is not good at walking when he is old, even at home, he has to rely on crutches.
Li Xinian was keeping his eyes closed. Hearing the sound of sliding door, he opened his eyes and got up quickly.
"Please slow down." Holding the old man into the room, he gently admonished, holding the white haired grandfather firmly to sit down. "When you are old, it's better to worry less about the affairs of the space Academy. Don't worry too much about your body."
Facing the only grandson, Mr. Fu patted the back of his hand and said kindly, "I didn't worry about it, just chatted occasionally. This man, if his brain doesn't work well when he is free, it will rust. It's better to move more while his brain is still active. "
The old man who sat down saw the album on the short table at a glance. It was a long time ago. The edges and corners of the album were all yellow. Although there was turbidity, but still full of wisdom, his eyes fell on the album. His thin hands caressed the cover of the album with trembling. He was old enough to have a faint, but inseparable sadness on his face with brown age spots.
"Since your grandmother died, I have seldom looked at it." The old man sighed softly. There are memories of his life in the album, as well as sorrows that he could not erase in his life.
Born into a rich family, even if there is a housekeeper and two servants around to stay in the United States later, in order to return to serve the motherland and his wife suffered a lot of torture, several times he almost died under the bullets of the United States.
When they finally returned to China, they were forced to leave the space academy and lead an inhuman life before they had time to show their skills. From the age of 28 to 35, they died together with their three sons and one daughter, who were born by their married wife.
Fu Laozu enjoys too much. All his family's retribution is to his children. Several times, he and his wife want to tie a hemp rope to the tree and have a suit of neck. It's better to go.
We can think that our motherland is in the hot water. There is nothing in space, missiles and satellites. The great country is so backward that they can't bear to leave. They cry for several times. After crying, they wipe their tears away. The two couples continue to draw all kinds of drawings silently, live in the basement, and complete the simplest experiment with the simplest materials.
The old man who opened the album turned his eyes to the picture of his wife who had left his dimple in the time and smiled at Li Xinian. "When your grandmother was young, she was a beautiful woman of ten miles. All the people who wanted to marry could be arranged at the gate of Yangzhou city. I don't know that there are countless pursuers in the cold temperament of human fireworks abroad."
The smile on the old man's face was very soft, and there was a little shimmer in his wise eyes, "your mother looks with your grandmother, and you follow your grandmother."
"Don't know the fireworks? Grandpa, are you kidding me? " Li Xinian was afraid to make the old man too sad, and he seldom made fun of himself. "If I become ignorant of human fireworks, then you have to worry. I'm afraid I will become a monk."
The old man laughed, "you are not much different from the monk now. You have a cold face all the time when you are young. Who girl can't be scared when she sees you?"
"When your mother was alive, she often told me that it's not a good thing to be young and mature. I'm afraid that you are too cold and easy to lose. My grandmother and I were worried about it, but when we saw your intelligence, we knew it was unnecessary. " ;
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After talking with two scientists from the space academy, Mr. Fu came to his usual resting room with crutches. When he was young, he suffered a lot of crimes. After entering the space academy, he worked day and night. Now, he is not good at walking when he is old, even at home, he has to rely on crutches.
Li Xinian was keeping his eyes closed. Hearing the sound of sliding door, he opened his eyes and got up quickly.
"Please slow down." Holding the old man into the room, he gently admonished, holding the white haired grandfather firmly to sit down. "When you are old, it's better to worry less about the affairs of the space Academy. Don't worry too much about your body."
Facing the only grandson, Mr. Fu patted the back of his hand and said kindly, "I didn't worry about it, just chatted occasionally. This man, if his brain doesn't work well when he is free, it will rust. It's better to move more while his brain is still active. "
The old man who sat down saw the album on the short table at a glance. It was a long time ago. The edges and corners of the album were all yellow. Although there was turbidity, but still full of wisdom, his eyes fell on the album. His thin hands caressed the cover of the album with trembling. He was old enough to have a faint, but inseparable sadness on his face with brown age spots.
"Since your grandmother died, I have seldom looked at it." The old man sighed softly. There are memories of his life in the album, as well as sorrows that he could not erase in his life.
Born into a rich family, even if there is a housekeeper and two servants around to stay in the United States later, in order to return to serve the motherland and his wife suffered a lot of torture, several times he almost died under the bullets of the United States.
When they finally returned to China, they were forced to leave the space academy and lead an inhuman life before they had time to show their skills. From the age of 28 to 35, they died together with their three sons and one daughter, who were born by their married wife.
Fu Laozu enjoys too much. All his family's retribution is to his children. Several times, he and his wife want to tie a hemp rope to the tree and have a suit of neck. It's better to go.
We can think that our motherland is in the hot water. There is nothing in space, missiles and satellites. The great country is so backward that they can't bear to leave. They cry for several times. After crying, they wipe their tears away. The two couples continue to draw all kinds of drawings silently, live in the basement, and complete the simplest experiment with the simplest materials.
The old man who opened the album turned his eyes to the picture of his wife who had left his dimple in the time and smiled at Li Xinian. "When your grandmother was young, she was a beautiful woman of ten miles. All the people who wanted to marry could be arranged at the gate of Yangzhou city. I don't know that there are countless pursuers in the cold temperament of human fireworks abroad."
The smile on the old man's face was very soft, and there was a little shimmer in his wise eyes, "your mother looks with your grandmother, and you follow your grandmother."
"Don't know the fireworks? Grandpa, are you kidding me? " Li Xinian was afraid to make the old man too sad, and he seldom made fun of himself. "If I become ignorant of human fireworks, then you have to worry. I'm afraid I will become a monk."
The old man laughed, "you are not much different from the monk now. You have a cold face all the time when you are young. Who girl can't be scared when she sees you?"
"When your mother was alive, she often told me that it's not a good thing to be young and mature. I'm afraid that you are too cold and easy to lose. My grandmother and I were worried about it, but when we saw your intelligence, we knew it was unnecessary. " ;
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After talking with two scientists from the space academy, Mr. Fu came to his usual resting room with crutches. When he was young, he suffered a lot of crimes. After entering the space academy, he worked day and night. Now, he is not good at walking when he is old, even at home, he has to rely on crutches. Li Xinian was keeping his eyes closed. Hearing the sound of sliding door, he opened his eyes and got up quickly. "Please slow down." Holding the old man into the room, he gently admonished, holding the white haired grandfather firmly to sit down. "When you are old, it's better to worry less about the affairs of the space Academy. Don't worry too much about your body." Facing the only grandson, Mr. Fu patted the back of his hand and said kindly, "I didn't worry about it, just chatted occasionally. This man, if his brain doesn't work well when he is free, it will rust. It's better to move more while his brain is still active. " The old man who sat down saw the album on the short table at a glance. It was a long time ago. The edges and corners of the album were all yellow. Although there was turbidity, but still full of wisdom, his eyes fell on the album. His thin hands caressed the cover of the album with trembling. He was old enough to have a faint, but inseparable sadness on his face with brown age spots. "Since your grandmother died, I have seldom looked at it." The old man sighed softly. There are memories of his life in the album, as well as sorrows that he could not erase in his life. Born into a rich family, even if there is a housekeeper and two servants around to stay in the United States later, in order to return to serve the motherland and his wife suffered a lot of torture, several times he almost died under the bullets of the United States. When they finally returned to China, they were forced to leave the space academy and lead an inhuman life before they had time to show their skills. From the age of 28 to 35, they died together with their three sons and one daughter, who were born by their married wife. Fu Laozu enjoys too much. All his family's retribution is to his children. Several times, he and his wife want to tie a hemp rope to the tree and have a suit of neck. It's better to go. We can think that our motherland is in the hot water. There is nothing in space, missiles and satellites. The great country is so backward that they can't bear to leave. They cry for several times. After crying, they wipe their tears away. The two couples continue to draw all kinds of drawings silently, live in the basement, and complete the simplest experiment with the simplest materials. The old man who opened the album turned his eyes to the picture of his wife who had left his dimple in the time and smiled at Li Xinian. "When your grandmother was young, she was a beautiful woman of ten miles. All the people who wanted to marry could be arranged at the gate of Yangzhou city. I don't know that there are countless pursuers in the cold temperament of human fireworks abroad." The smile on the old man's face was very soft, and there was a little shimmer in his wise eyes, "your mother looks with your grandmother, and you follow your grandmother." "Don't know the fireworks? Grandpa, are you kidding me? " Li Xinian was afraid to make the old man too sad, and he seldom made fun of himself. "If I become ignorant of human fireworks, then you have to worry. I'm afraid I will become a monk." The old man laughed, "you are not much different from the monk now. You have a cold face all the time when you are young. Who girl can't be scared when she sees you?" "When your mother was alive, she often told me that it's not a good thing to be young and mature. I'm afraid that you are too cold and easy to lose. My grandmother and I were worried about it, but when we saw your intelligence, we knew it was unnecessary. " ; recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
