Xiao Baibai was obviously very happy when he heard this.

However, seeing that the room was already neatly arranged, it thought about the capacity of its animal brain in an anthropomorphic way for the first time.

“Haha…Haha… (It doesn’t matter if you don’t change it. The master and the little master have already decorated the house very well. If you change it, you have to redo it, which is too troublesome. Little Baibai doesn’t mind being crowded)”

While eating, Jiang Zhenguo listened to a man and a tiger, one speaking human language and the other roaring in tiger language from time to time.

Anyway, he didn't understand a word Xiao Baibai said, but that was not a big problem. He could guess what Xiao Baibai's roar meant from what Niu Niu said.

It’s hard for this kid Niu Niu to understand so many meanings from this roar that is almost indistinguishable.

By the way, are the animal languages ​​spoken by animals universal?

Or does it mean that tigers speak tiger language that only tigers can understand, and other animals speak their own languages?

But if that were the case, wouldn't it be much more difficult for animals to achieve fluent communication with each other than for humans to learn a few foreign languages?

Jiang Zhenguo's thoughts couldn't help but become a little divergent.

His ears were erected to listen to Pei Zaizai's chat, and his mouth was like an emotionless eating machine, chewing food continuously and then eating it into his stomach.

Before he knew it, he had eaten up all the dishes and rice in the thermos buckets, until he could not drink the last bowl of soup anymore. His stomach felt like it was about to burst. Jiang Zhenguo looked down and realized that he had eaten so much.

Oh my god! This, this is incredible!

Is he a pig?

When he was young and most hungry, he couldn't eat so much.

It feels like he has become the second Ayan.

"Wow! Grandpa Jiang is really amazing. He actually ate it all. Mom and I made a bet and I lost. Mom said that Grandpa Jiang would be very hungry after a nap and could eat so much food. I said it is impossible for Grandpa Jiang to eat so much, so mom and I made a bet that I must not disturb Grandpa Jiang or talk about the bet. Let Grandpa Jiang eat by himself. As a result -"

Pei Zaizai said, shaking his head like a child, "As expected, my mother will always be my mother! She is always so awesome! Grandpa Jiang, I'm so curious, how did you eat so much? Aren't you full?"

Jiang Zhenguo smiled bitterly. How could he not hold on? He was so tired that he couldn't even stand up.

But he couldn't tell Niu Niu that the reason he ate too much was because he was too gossipy and listened to her and Xiao Baibai chatting, so he ate too much without realizing it?

Jiang Zhenguo felt that he still had to maintain his face as a grandfather.

He gritted his teeth and shook his head, "Fortunately, I'm full, not bloated, but I really can't eat any more. If I eat any more, I'll be bloated. Look, Niuniu, I still have half a bowl of soup left. I can't eat any more."

Pei Zaizai looked at Jiang Zhenguo with admiration, "Wow! Grandpa Jiang, I declare that you are the second person who eats the most in Pei Village besides my mother."

Jiang Zhenguo is ashamed!

In fact, there is no need to give him such a title.

He never used to eat so much.

"So let's go find your mother and go home now?"

Jiang Zhenguo didn't forget that, and it was just to wait for him to finish his meal that Niu Niu resisted the urge to follow Mo Yan to Zhuzi's house.

Now that he had finished eating, Jiang Zhenguo would feel guilty if he didn't accompany the little girl to pick up A Yan or send her to meet A Yan and her daughter.

"no thanks!"

"Ah? Why?"

"Because we are back!"

The person who answered the last sentence was none other than Mo Yan.

She walked in so neatly and cleanly, wearing not-too-thick autumn clothes.

The steps are big, but it doesn't feel urgent at all.

Qin Hong also came back with her and walked in with big strides. However, a layer of white snow had already accumulated on Qin Hong's head.

It turned out that at some point, the snow in the sky started to fall heavily again.

But there was not a single snowflake on Mo Yan's head.

It seemed that Qin Hong was the only one whose hair had turned white.

"Ayan, you're back!" Jiang Zhenguo shouted happily.

"Uncle Jiang, are you getting impatient?"

"No, no, I was just ashamed that I slept too long. I was afraid that Niuniu would miss you, so I wanted to finish my meal quickly and go home with you. I didn't expect you to come back first? Niuniu said that Mr. Zhou wanted to talk to you about something."

"Ayan, don't promise him anything easily. No matter what he offers, Mr. Zhou may be a scholar now, but his brilliant first half of life, the things he did, are not related to a pure scholar."

"He has four sons, the first three were born to his first wife, and now they have all been kicked out of the house. It's hard to say whether they were really kicked out of the house or it was just a show to preserve the bloodline for future generations."

"Even if it's just an act, he hasn't seen his three sons for decades. This alone is something that many people cannot tolerate. His eldest son is called Zhou Dandan, and he is now in charge of the purse of our entire country. All the gold mined in Shannan and turned over to the national treasury, ahem, is basically under his management."

"The one who came with him this time was his youngest son, born to his second wife. His second wife's family was also very wealthy, but the population had almost all declined. However, after the chaos was rectified, all the property was returned to the descendants or legal heirs. Zhou Shuaishuai is the only remaining heir of his grandfather's family."

"You can trust Zhou Shuaishuai's character, Ayan. As for that guy, well, how can I describe him? There was a saying in the past, the stupid son of a landlord, and that was referring to people like Zhou Shuaishuai. It can be said that apart from his similar appearance to Zhou Dachao, he really didn't inherit anything from his father in other aspects."

"It's hard to say whether this is good or bad. Mr. Zhou is really too smart and knows how to judge the situation. That's why he was able to save not only himself but also almost all of his family members in the midst of the storm."

"As for his property, it can't be said that he lost anything, because the country wanted to return some of it to him later, but he refused to take it and gave it all to the country for free. He only kept two courtyards in Kyoto and one or two shops. The reason is very simple. His old son Zhou Shuaishuai is simple and has no ability to survive on his own. If he is not given two shops to collect rent, his salary as a university teacher will not be enough to cover the cost of buying books every month!"

"So, on the surface, the Zhou family has completely changed from a patriotic businessman to a scholarly family. However, Mr. Zhou - if he doesn't have a backup plan, I think anyone in Kyoto who knows a little about his family won't believe it."

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