Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

After breakfast, Zhang San rushed hundreds of kilometers to meet his boss, but was glared at by Tang Bo with a look of "How can you be so tactless?"

Zhang San then thought that since he wanted to catch up on his sleep, he decided to go to see his wife. However, Tang Bo gave him another look that said, "How could you still be so tactless?" and he was immediately killed on the spot. He was ready to leave the house and go home in shame.

Lan Die happened to be getting off the sedan at the door. As soon as she stepped out, she ran into Zhang San, who had been kicked out without any tact. She hurriedly saluted and said, "Landie greets General Zhang."

Her skin was as white as jade, and she was wearing a light green dancing dress that fluttered in the wind. She looked so elegant and charming.

"No need to be so polite," Zhang San replied calmly, kindly reminding her, "The general returned home last night."

Huh? Lan Die exclaimed in surprise, "So soon?" She was at a loss for words and looked up, "So... half a week off?" Her light-colored eyes met Ping Ping's gaze and she lowered her head in panic.

Holiday? "Why holiday?"

Lan Die explained in a low voice.

"Oh, the general came back late and is still resting with his wife." He added three words for some unknown reason.

Lan Die understood more than the people who were being looked down upon, and her face turned red: ...this...this...how should I respond...

Zhang San looked at the Pipa hairpin in the woman's hair and said, "Thank you for the letter."

Then, as for today's lecture, Lan Die knelt again and finally responded: "Thank you, General Zhang, for the reminder. Lan Die is going into the mansion."

A beautiful green lotus walked step by step to the gate of the mansion without raising her head.

Landie always arrives early and cleans every corner of the dance studio herself, walking around in socks to ensure the floor is smooth and free of gravel, tidying up musical instruments and props, and opening windows for ventilation.

The boy over there cheered and rushed out of the small study, turned a corner and went to the main room, "Where's Mommy?"

Qin Mingxi, eager to learn, continued, holding the book in his hand. "Master, why is it that adding is more, and subtracting is less?"

Xie Xin: ... "Because... probably when creating by addition, it was in the direction of multiplication... and later generations followed..." So...

"Creation? In multiple directions?" Mingxi was small, and her understanding of what the adults were saying was limited. "What do you mean?"

Successfully turning one problem into two, Xie Xin tried to make it easy to understand. "Mingxi knows that Cangjie created characters. The characters we write are all created one by one, and the same is true for this character. So this character is created according to the same meaning as 合, which means two or more things are combined, which means there is more..."

Now he seemed to understand, but not quite, and thought hard, "Then the word Mingxi is also interesting?"

"Ming, with the sun during the day and the moon at night, means bright day and night. It also means wise and rational, implying a person with sharp eyes and ears and wisdom. Xi originally means being exposed to the sun and dry. Poems and songs use this word to express prosperity and tranquility. Therefore, the two characters Ming and Xi together mean a bright journey, wisdom throughout life, and increasing prosperity and prosperity."

Mingxi was stunned by what he heard. These two simple words held so much meaning. "Really?"

"The word has many meanings. This is just one of them. The general named you Mingxi, so he might have other meanings."

The little girl now knew that the general others were talking about was her own father. Hearing this, she pouted in grievance, "When will Daddy come back?"

Xie Xin pointed to a shadow coming down from the right front and pushed the little girl. Mingxi looked at the shadow and then at the teacher. Xie Xin raised his chin towards her, motioning her to come over.

The little girl didn't understand what was going on. She walked sideways, putting her right foot first and then her left foot on the right footprint until she was facing the door. She tilted her head and looked. In an instant, her eyes burst into great surprise. She smiled like a flower and rushed over quickly, "Daddy!"

"Daddy! Wuuuuu!" The red and yellow skirt fluttered as she ran lightly towards the tall man in the corridor. Qin Xiuyuan patted the giant baby wrapped tightly around him, unloaded the baby, and then, with a smile, bent down and hugged the little girl who rushed towards him. He held her firmly with one hand and pulled a cotton handkerchief from her sleeve pocket with the other hand to gently wipe away her tears. "Mingxi."

Xie Xin stepped out of the door and bowed, "Xie Xin greets the General."

Qin Yunxiao, who was forced out of the sedan chair, looked on eagerly, tugging at his father's sleeve as he wiped his tears, "Dad!"

Qin Xiuyuan said, "Thank you, teacher. No need to be so polite." He handed the handkerchief to his daughter, bent down slightly, and cupped his right arm. The giant baby boy's eyes showed ecstasy. He climbed onto his father's neck, jumped with his right leg, and sat steadily in the crook of his father's right arm.

Tang Bo, who was behind him, touched his head and said, "Young master, you are already nine years old!"

"Dad just came back?"

"I came back at night and went to see you, your brother, your younger brother and your younger sister. You were all asleep."

The little girl who missed the first sight of her father was excited, "Daddy, please wake Mingxi up!"

"Daddy is also very sleepy. Even if Mingxi wakes up, Daddy will go to sleep too."

The giant baby boy disagreed at all, "Dad, you go to sleep, my sister and I will watch over you!"

Qin Xiuyuan thought to himself, you big fool, your parents don’t need you to stay by their bedside right now!

"Yes, we fan our father and mother."

Qin Xiuyuan's heart softened immediately. Good daughter, good daughter, you watch over your daddy as he sleeps and even fan him!

The father walked forward with his children on both sides, and Tang Bo and Xie Xin followed behind him, one on each side. They listened to the endless conversation between the father and son/father and daughter in front of them. Parents envy the family happiness the most, and they listened with relish. Tang Bo put himself and his daughter in his shoes and laughed too.

Turning to the entrance of the main hall, he happened to meet Lan Die who was coming in from the dance room. She seemed to have been prepared and quickly knelt forward to salute, "Lan Die greets the general."

"No need to be so polite." Qin Xiuyuan said, shaking his children with his hands and bending down: "Salute to the teacher."

The brother and sister, still unsatisfied, jumped down and said, "Yun Xiao/Ming Xi greets the Master."

"Get up, both of you."

Qin Xiuyuan, holding his children on his left and right, walked to the main hall first, "Thank you for your hard work, teachers. Let's have lunch together."

The main hall was the same as usual, with no respect for the right being the superior or inferior seat. Everyone sat down where they could find a seat. Master Ji, Madam Ji, and Miss Ji sat next to each other. Everyone took their seats, and Wangshu looked down at Wangcai who was lying at her feet.

Wangcai is very old, with white fur around his mouth, and it's obvious that he's breathing slowly and heavily, and he's in a very bad mood. He hasn't been able to finish his meal these past few days, and every time she looks at him, he'll cling to her and not move for a long time.

Animals are spiritual. In this era without the concept of pets, it is rare for animals to live out their lives naturally without having to be stewed in a pot.

Many people only realized that old dogs come in all shapes and sizes after meeting Wangcai.

"Shushu, it's time to eat!" Ji's mother called her. Her son-in-law was serving soup to the children and picking up some food for the old couple. She was staring at the dog in a daze.

Wangshu turned his head and said helplessly, "Wangcai is really running out of energy."

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