Quick mission: We don't make trouble

Mother Zhu gazed at Zhu Qingqing, who had fallen asleep, with eyes full of love, and a complex emotion welled up in her heart. Because she and her husband, Lao Zhu, were always busy with work, it was difficult for them to spare enough time to take good care of the children.

Fortunately, however, Zhu Qingqing, the eldest daughter, has been well-behaved and sensible since childhood. She learned to take care of her younger sister early on and gradually developed a tenacious and independent personality. Unfortunately, her fate was unfortunate. She once encountered a scumbag, but fortunately she was able to stop the loss in time.

Seeing her eldest daughter's career gradually picking up and her life getting better day by day, who could have predicted that she would now find herself in such a strange place... Mother Zhu couldn't help but sigh softly: "Oh, I really don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse?"

Both daughters are very strong and have never thought of relying on men. However, Mother Zhu feels that women still need a shoulder to lean on, or to rely on each other, just like her and Old Zhu, who rely on each other, tolerate each other, and support each other throughout their lives.

She also wants her daughters to be happy.

However, the current situation may not be that easy.

Unaware that her mother was currently fretting over the future of her and her sister, Zhu Qingqing reclined in the carriage, sound asleep. In her dream, she envisioned herself flourishing in the capital, with restaurants opening one after another and flourishing. She joyfully counted the mountains of silver, her fingers twitching slightly with excitement... "Hahaha..." Zhu Qingqing let out a delighted laugh in her sleep.

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After riding a horse with Wang Xiangdong for a while, Wu Di felt a little exhausted. She really couldn't stand the bumpy ride and secretly muttered to herself that it would be more comfortable to sit in the car.

Wang Xiangdong seemed to have noticed what she was thinking, so he pulled the reins and carefully carried her back into the carriage.

At the same time, Yu Bo and Father Zhu dismounted. Father Zhu patted the horse's back gently, sighed, and said, "I'm getting old! I've only been riding for a short while and I'm already exhausted. Back then, I could ride for hours without batting an eyelid!" His tone revealed a hint of emotion and resignation. Time is unforgiving, and his former bravery has now been worn away by time.

Yu Bo said: "Uncle, this is actually related to our daily habit of taking the car!"

The "car" he was talking about was naturally not the carriage in front of him.

Zhu's father responded: "Of course, after all, we are not a nation that grew up on horseback."

Yu Bo nodded in agreement: "Yes, it felt quite fresh at first, but if it goes on like this for a long time, it will be torture for us!"

Due to the constant friction, his thigh was already aching slightly. If he continued riding for a while, the skin would probably be broken, so he decided to get off the horse as soon as possible and stop trying to be brave.

Then the three of them got back on the carriage.

Yu Bo sighed, "It's so boring. I just wander around the mountains every day and the scenery I see is almost the same..."

Zhu's father comforted him: "Young man, be patient, it's only a little over a month..."

Yu Bo couldn't help but lament: "Oh my God, it's going to take more than a month!"

Wu Di chuckled and said, "Uncle, I understand your pain. Life without a computer and a phone is so hard! It's only been a little over a month, and you're already complaining. But you know, there's still a lot of time ahead!"

He looks very old-fashioned.

Yu Bo frowned and said bitterly, "Don't just blame me, you're the same. You're younger than me, so you'll have to endure this kind of suffering for even longer. By then, I'm afraid you'll suffer even more than me!"

Wu Di: "I'm not upset at all. My young age is my advantage. I'm very adaptable and adaptable. You don't have to worry about me."

Father Zhu: "Oh, what our Didi said makes sense."

Wu Di: "That's right, don't you see who I am?"

A cocky look.

Yu Bo was so angry after watching this that he felt like the naughty kid deserved a beating.

Wu Di ignored Yu Bo's expression and sighed, "I truly admire the ancients! They faced such hardships while traveling abroad, yet they were still full of passion and created so many beautiful poems that have been passed down through the ages. Uncle, why don't you try to improvise a few poems or write a few travelogues? Maybe you can also go down in history!"

Father Zhu looked at Yu Bo and said, "That's a good idea. Xiao Yu, aren't you studying liberal arts? Come and compose a couplet. It will help you kill time and show off your talent."

Yu Bo was embarrassed when he heard this, and he stammered, unable to speak. He muttered to himself, "Oh, what should I do? Although I studied liberal arts, I haven't studied poetry much. Now asking me to recite a poem on the spot is really embarrassing!"

Wu Di chuckled and said, "Even if you can't recite poetry, you can at least memorize a few lines! Look at Master Fan, haha... he's so good at pretending."

After hearing this, Yu Bo shook his head and said, "I don't want to learn from him. I'm not that thick-skinned. Why should I pretend in front of you?"

Father Zhu also echoed, "Yeah, if you want to pretend, you should do it in front of outsiders. Then you can give them a good slap in the face. That will be satisfying!"

Wu Di smiled and said, "In today's society, you can't get by without being thick-skinned. Uncle, you better be mentally prepared!"

Father Zhu looked at Wu Di reproachfully and said, "Why are you being so disrespectful, kid? Stop making fun of your uncle all the time."

Wu Di stuck out his tongue and said, "Okay, I know I was wrong, I won't say it anymore. I think you two are quite boring, why don't we move on to the next project."

Father Zhu and Yu Bo exchanged a puzzled glance. This little girl was quite clever, always full of strange ideas. No one knew what she was going to do next.

Father Zhu: "What project? Don't make trouble. Otherwise, I'll send you to the carriage in front and let your mother watch you."

Only Zhu Qingqing can calm her down.

Wu Di pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Grandpa, what are you thinking? I put a lot of thought into relieving the loneliness of the journey, and you don't even appreciate it, huh!"

Father Zhu quickly changed his tone and said, "Okay, Grandpa appreciates it. So, what is it?"

Yu Bo also looked over expectantly.

Wu Di took off his small backpack, pulled out a paper bag from it, and said mysteriously, "Dear audience, please watch carefully and don't blink..."

Yu Bo suddenly realized: "This is the treasure you mentioned before."

Wu Di nodded.

Father Zhu: "Hey, you finally showed it to us. What is it?"

Wu Di opened the paper bag and placed it in the middle of the carriage.

"See, this is a must-have for travel and home."

Mr. Zhu and Yu Bo leaned over to look at the same time and accidentally bumped their heads.

All I saw were some colorful pieces of paper on the spread-out kraft paper.