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Chapter 602, Cultural Programs

After sending off Lan Gaoyi and Lan Lingfei, it's time for Ge Qi to go back to school.

Huo Qinghua and uncle were left at home, so it was empty.

Huo Qinghua drove her uncle to Wutong Town for a while.

After thinking about it, Huo Qinghua dragged her uncle to the balcony mountain.

Lan Jianguo looked at the Little House, well, Qing Ye also used it often.

Huo Qinghua asked Chuxinbaobao to say hello to his uncle.

As a result, Lan Jianguo watched the phone turn into a one-meter-high robot, and happily called uncle.

Lan Jianguo asked Qing Hua: "Are you studying this?"

Is it too different from a professional?Of course, there could also be some sort of secret.Lan Jianguo didn't think too much about it as long as he wasn't anti-human and rebellious.

Huo Qinghua smiled without saying a word.

Lan Jianguo suddenly realized, how did Qing Hua learn chess, calligraphy and painting?There are also cooking skills that may or may not be shown.

After leaving Balcony Mountain and sitting in the car, Lan Jianguo said, "You can figure it out yourself."

Huo Qinghua nodded: "There are elders in the family, so I feel very at ease."

Returning to Wutong Town, I met Wu Limin first and had a meal together.

Huo Qinghua teased her with poetry dumplings.

Wu Limin refused to eat too much: "You have to reward me tonight."

Huo Qinghua: "Don't be hungry."

Wu Limin smiled at her uncle.

Lan Jianguo treats young people casually, and he is satisfied that Qing Hua has good friends.

When they arrived at Soochow Village, Huo Qinghua's house was directly transferred to Wu Limin.

Returning to Tianmen Mountain, Ouyang Ziyu came to kill him.

Handsome guy, pretending to be in front of Uncle Lan.

Lan Jianguo practiced calligraphy while letting the young people play.

Although Wu Limin was worried about arguing with her uncle, she didn't feel too restrained. My uncle is very nice, but he just saw so many New Year's goods.

Ouyang Ziyu: "More than my family's New Year's goods."

Wu Limin: "Qing Yan is more popular than you. This is something, I'm afraid it can't be bought outside."

Ouyang Ziyu said: "It doesn't matter. I live nearby and come here every day."

Why do you bully Wu Limin and live far away?She said: "I will come with Ge Qi during the school holidays."

Huo Qinghua cooks, eats a lot, and makes whatever she wants.

Zhao Shikun and Song Hong also came to report on time.

A big table, Wu Limin thought, with good thigh hugging, I can often eat at the same table with the young and old.

Song Hong, counted as five or six generations, and it can be counted even further.Therefore, the rules of eating, or entering the carnival.

It can also be said that the Song family is a real noble.Zhao Shikun is a bit inferior.

Just sit at the same table and chat about Changping University and flirting with Ouyang Ziyu.

The age is different, and Ouyang Ziyu's performance is also good.

A true aristocrat will not show superiority all the time, but will get along well with each other.

Had dinner and played cards.I really don’t know how to play chess, but playing cards can also be very vulgar and elegant emmmmm
Huo Qinghua and Wu Limin cleaned up the house, and Wu Limin lived here.

Zhao Shikun can also live here, referring to Tianmen Mountain, and the rented villas there are furnished.It's not bad for them.So it was fun for Song Hong to play late.

Huo Qinghua specially checked her uncle's pulse, got a silver needle, and pricked it twice.

Wu Limin came out of the shower and saw that the boss had new skills.

The pajamas Wu Limin wore and Huo Qinghua's newly made were simple and comfortable.

The two girls share the same bed, good night.

Get up early, it's snowing outside, and it's inconvenient to climb the mountain.

The second bedroom does not double as a gym.

Uncle Lan was boxing in the living room, Huo Qinghua and Wu Limin were exercising, and Wu Limin was just running and running.

Zhao Shikun braved the wind and snow and came over to see that Wu Limin was still running.

Song Hong's flute was brought, and Huo Qinghua tried it out to herd the cows.Come on a popular one.

Song Hong was happy, this flute was a perfect gift.

Song Hong yelled to make dumplings when it was snowing and didn't go out.

Huo Qinghua had no choice but to prepare, and the supermarket sent a bunch of vegetables.

Wu Limin is not as good as Lan Gaoyi, but she doesn't have many tricks today.

Song Hong is better at making dumplings than Zhao Shikun, and Uncle Lan is just as good at rolling out dumplings by himself.

Ouyang Ziyu also braved the wind and snow, along with Chen Yuming and Han Tianrui.

Han Tianrui looked at the dumplings and said, "Why am I unemployed?"

Ouyang Ziyu poked his heart: "What can you do better than Qingyan?"

Song Hong: "Hurry up and improve it. Next time we make a bag, sister Huo can eat it ready-made."

Huo Qinghua: "I will let Xian go now."

She went to get the vegetables, and the dumplings were handed over to Han Tianrui. Anyway, he ate them by himself.

Zhao Shikun was disgusted: "Young people, don't be complacent. You have to catch up with my sister. Work hard and work hard."

Wu Limin smiled: "Why do you think that after a master's degree, you have to do a doctorate, and then a postdoctoral fellow?"

Han Tianrui humbly accepted: "It should, it was my fault before."

Song Hong also reflected: "Being able to pick up a pen and write two characters to be a calligrapher, in fact, you are not an amateur. I want to emulate Huo Jie."

Zhao Shikun: "Do you understand?"

Song Hong makes dumplings better than him, don't you agree?Packed and waiting to eat.

The pen and ink are ready-made, Song Hong wrote a few, and asked Zhao Shikun to come and be the president, but he couldn't even read the words.

Zhao Shikun held Song Hong's hand to talk and regained the game, yeah!
Song Hong looked at Huo Qinghua's grievance: "I want to learn chess."

Huo Qinghua nodded: "Okay."

This study is not an amateur. We must work hard to get closer to the major and really take it as an interest.

After eating, the snow is still falling, Zhao Shikun is busy, the president of the conference, there are many opportunities to deal with every day.

Song Hong took the chess records to study and flirted with Mr. Ouyang.

It's all about the fun of learning.

Huo Qinghua practiced calligraphy, everyone had to practice.

Wu Limin took the pen and found a place to practice, maybe one day she will be able to practice.This is called unintentional planting of willows and willows.

Uncle Lan got up from his lunch break and looked at the room. He also meditated, and he was still young in a certain way.We must have young people and give them more vitality.

Uncle Lan read Huo Qinghua's writing.

Huo Qinghua looked at his uncle's expression, smiled, and continued.

Uncle Lan understands that what Qing Ye cares about is seeing and hearing.Surround yourself with an atmosphere.

Wu Limin put down her pen, took the book and sat on the hanging chair.

Chen Yuming tried to pick up a pen, but it was actually very easy to do, just to persevere and give yourself one.

Lan Jianguo answered the phone, and Shen Fusheng was coming tomorrow for a carnival.

Wu Limin still didn't quite understand, so she asked Huo Qinghua, "What the hell are you doing?"

Song Hong saw that she had a good relationship with Huo Qinghua: "Sister Huo's carnival was a sensation overseas. It is already priceless, and some people suggested sending it to museums."

Wu Limin was dumbfounded, the boss is so powerful!

Huo Qinghua: "It's just that some people think too much."

Wu Limin didn't want to.It has something to do with her: "Do I sell this handwriting practice for more than my salary?"

Song Hong: "That's culture. I have decided to do a program. I don't know what they can do."

Maybe I thought well at first, but then I thought more, out of habit.

Huo Qinghua didn't care.

What's going on at the carnival? Let's watch it develop. If you don't adapt, you'll be eliminated.

Sometimes it's not right or wrong, right, if you don't have the ability to stand up, it's definitely not enough.

Uncle Lan didn't think about it either. Many things came out of his mind. If he didn't think about it, he would be quiet.

Be quiet and do nothing, return to your true nature.

Song Hong felt that Uncle Lan would be able to attain Taoism in the future, or that his Taoism would be very deep, which was different from those with wrists.

There is a difference of a thousand miles, and it is not a way to cultivate.

(End of this chapter)