I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Having resolved a problem, Wei Miao walked towards his home with a pile of books.

"Ouch."

At the same time as Wei Miao's own exclamation sounded, there was another voice.

Both of them looked at the scattered books on the ground at the same time, feeling quite helpless.

Each of them bent down to pick up their own books.

Professor Li sorted Wei Miao's books and put them aside, and said with a smile:

"The kid is actually learning Chinese medicine?"

Wei Miao looked at the gentle-looking Professor Li, and his mind flashed with the image of him restraining his anger when he was wearing a cheongsam and slashing open the chest of a fellow with a knife.

Wei Miao picked up his manuscripts written in foreign languages ​​and put them into a pile.

"Learn a skill to support your family in troubled times."

After that, I greeted Professor Li and asked, "What do you teach at the university?"

Professor Li picked up his copy and said with a smile: "Thoughts and philosophy."

Wei Miao nodded after listening to this. She had seen books on thought and philosophy, but had not read any of them.

No, Brother Lu used delicious food to tempt her to read "Das Kapital", "The Communist Manifesto", "The Theory of Surplus Value", "The Poverty of Philosophy" and "Critique of Political Economy".

She can recite it backwards now, but she knows the meaning.

What a coincidence, although Brother Lu seems to know something, he actually doesn’t know as much as she does.

What I told her the most was that we must resist and work hard so that our future generations will not be oppressed and suffer.

This is also the only thing Wei Miao thinks is practical. If you want something, isn't it enough to just work hard?

Professor Li looked at the boy's thoughtful expression and smiled gently, "Are you interested too?"

Wei Miao shook her head quickly. She sorted the things, picked up the medical book, and said to Professor Li:

"Thank you very much."

After saying that, she walked towards her home. While the old monk was not reacting, she quickly slipped away.

Professor Li withdrew his gaze from Wei Miao's back, stood up and walked home with his things.

He didn't know whether the kid recognized him or pretended not to know him after recognizing him.

According to the rules of the agents, when Wei Miao and he appear in the same place, he must either retreat immediately or kill him to silence him.

But facing his savior, he couldn't possibly have the intention to kill him.

Moreover, if she had not rescued him and sent back important intelligence, Comrade Huai En would have been assassinated by the Japanese killers during the peace talks.

According to internal rules, the little brat has made a great contribution.

Since she obviously doesn't know me, I should know what to do.

In the past few days, he has learned most of the details of the Wei family. They are an ordinary family who make a living by selling braised meat and send their children to school. . .

Wei Miao had no idea how Professor Li was working on picking up things, and these thoughts flashed through his mind.

After thinking about going home, I packed up my things and hid in Brother Lu's house for a few days.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, the house became bustling with activity.

Sister Xu Lan supported Aunt Xu and walked slowly in the yard, strolling and chatting in the sunshine.

Uncle Xu was sitting and chatting with Wei Ada, and he looked very energetic.

Xu Ayu and Wu Ma were busy preparing lunch, and the whole yard was filled with the smell of medicinal chicken soup.

Sister Xu Lan saw Wei Miao coming back with a book and said to him:

"Ah Miao, did you bump into someone just now?"

Wei Miao placed the book on the windowsill, rubbed his elbow and said:

"It's Professor Li from the alley."

Aunt Xu said with great anticipation:

"The professors at the university are all educated people. I'll ask them to give your brother and sister a good name so that they can go to school like A'ran and the others."

Sister Xu Lan looked at her mother's flat belly and couldn't bear to ruin her temper, so she cooperated:

"Got it, mom. When the baby is born, I'll make a cake and ask Professor Li to give him a good name."

Wei Miaoxiao put his hands behind his back and interrupted:

"Sister Lan, give the cake to Allah. Allah has countless good names, and quoting scriptures is no problem."

Uncle Xu, who was talking to Wei Ada, laughed out loud:

"Ah Miao, can you write your own name now?"

Wei Miao held his forehead speechlessly and retorted:

"Uncle, I can do it naturally. I can do it at the age of eight!"

Uncle Xu obviously didn't believe it, "But when I came here yesterday, I heard the old monk scold you for writing like a dog crawling."

Wei Miao's face turned red as she explained to Uncle Xu the difference between calligraphy and penmanship.

Uncle Xu held the little boy Ah Xi in his arms and nodded repeatedly after listening to this:

"So, Nong really can't write as well as Adong?"

Wei Miao curled his lips, glared at the somewhat innocent little Asi, and went into his study room holding the medical book.

A long burst of laughter came from behind.

Wei Miao felt insulted and prepared to run away from home.

She simply packed her clothes and went out carrying the small suitcase that Lu Pingsheng had given her.

"Ah Miao, it's almost time for lunch, what are you going to do?"

Xu Ayu came out wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her hand.

"Mom, Mr. Lu has something to do."

Only then did the family realize that A Miao was still a laborer, working for wages.

"Then wait a moment and bring some stewed food to Mr. Lu and Laba. They love it the most."

Wei Miao nodded, with a cunning look in his eyes, "Mom, decorate more."

Xu Ayu tapped her forehead in the air, gave her a coquettish smile, and then she noticed someone's gaze on her. She turned around and saw that Sister Xu Lan was not looking away.

"Sister Lan, are you going to work this afternoon?"

Sister Xu Lan smiled and said, "Yes."

After listening to Wei Miao's analysis that day, she had decided not to work at Hu Na's Cafe.

After listening to Wei Miao's advice, she casually told a talkative person about Hu Na's plan to poach her.

The next day, the boss talked to her specifically and first affirmed her character and work.

Then he gave her a raise, and finally told her that after she had worked for two years, she would be promoted to manager.

Sister Xu Lan is very happy. Although her family has experienced many ups and downs, everything seems to be changing for the better.

When the baby is born, maybe mom and dad will forget their previous pain.

"Sister Lan, even though I'm not here, the old monk will come to check my aunt's pulse every day. If she takes good care of herself, she'll be fine after three months."

Sister Xu Lan nodded.

Wei Miao walked towards Wei Ada again, put down the suitcase in his hand and said to him:

"Dad, Brother Lu is already renovating the shop. If you have time, go take a look. If there's anything you want to change, talk to the master."

Wei Ada showed a happy expression. A lot of things happened at home in the past few days and he couldn't care about them.

I didn't expect that the eldest daughter would take this matter to heart.

"And Wei Ran and the others, come back and do your homework first. After dinner, send them to Master Zeng's Zhishang. Ask them to memorize the soup song first, and tell them that I will come back to check it."

When Wei Miao said this, he held his chin high, looking very arrogant.

Uncle Xu found it funny that such a young boy already knew how to save face.

"Dad remembers, they are indeed not half as smart as you. You can remember it after just one look, but they have been reading for three days but still can't memorize it. They should be spanked with a ruler."

Wei Miao waved his hand modestly, and before he could say anything, Xu Ayu said:

"A genius like A Miao is one in a million. If you can find one, your ancestors' graves will be filled with smoke. You are quite greedy."

Wei Miao took the lunch box from Xu Ayu, picked up his small suitcase and left quickly.

Don't stay here for long!