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Chapter 237 Times are different

"You are in the fifth grade now and you can get into junior high school after you finish your studies. If you don't, do you think grandma can agree?" Luo Qiong said when Feng Baobao stood up.

"But, I am a monk. Shouldn't monks not have to go to school?" Feng Baobao asked uncertainly.

"Whoever tells you that monks don't need to go to school. No matter where monks are, the most important thing is to study, but the content of learning is different." Luo Qiong frowned and said.

"But, Junior Brother Wang Meng and the others don't have to go to school!" Feng Baobao continued to argue.

"Then you don't even look at how old your junior brothers are. Should they go to school and be students or teachers?" Luo Qiong rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"But didn't you say that monks have to learn no matter where they are?" Feng Baobao asked retort without giving up.

"Then how do you know that they are not studying? It's just that the way they learn is different. You are young now, so you can only go to school, and they are old, so you don't have to go to school, do you know?" Luo Qiong explained.

"But" Feng Baobao was unwilling to tell the difference, but before he could say two words, he was interrupted by Luo Qiong without hesitation.

"Okay, there are not so many, baby, you are a big child when you grow up, you should learn to think and grow up by yourself, do you know?" Luo Qiong gave up this sentence and hurried into the house. She was really afraid that if she continued to discuss this, she would go wild.

Sure enough, this boy is not easy to fool, and he is not as obedient as he was when he was a child. Alas~

Luo Qiong breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little nostalgic about Feng Baobao when he was a child. Although it has only been two years, in the past two years, except for Luo Qingfeng's changes significantly, it belongs to Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao, who was ten years old, was really whatever Luo Qiong said. Even if he had doubts, he rarely asked him back. But now he is a 12-year-old young man, but he likes to express his opinions.

"Sister, then, let's change my name, okay?" Feng Baobao hurriedly caught up with Luo Qiong and begged.

"You didn't ask for it yourself if you don't change your name?" Luo Qiong was puzzled. Isn't Feng Baobao's name quite good?

"Then I want to change now, okay?" Feng Baobao grabbed Luo Qiong's left hand and shook it and acted coquettishly.

"Then tell me, what name do you want to change to?" Luo Qiong stood up helplessly and thought to herself that if she didn't comfort Feng Baobao, she wouldn't want to enter the house today.

Feng Baobao tilted his head and started to think seriously. He didn't really like the name of baby. He was always told by people when he was in school. When his family sent Feng Baobao to school, he subconsciously forgot the name of baby, and it was a bit inappropriate to treat it as a big name.

I don’t know why, in the past two years, I don’t know why. Since Feng Ming came to Huading Village that time, it has never appeared again, so the question of this name has been put on hold until now.

"What's wrong? Why are you standing outside?" Grandma Ji finished her supper. As soon as she left the kitchen, she saw three people standing stupidly in the yard. She wiped her wet hands on both sides of the apron, and then she snored Feng Baobao's soft hair with her hands.

"What else can you do? This kid wants to change his name, right? I'm thinking!" Luo Qiong spread her hands and said that she didn't want to stand so stupidly at the door.

"Change your name? What name should I change?" Grandma Ji didn't realize that a baby's name would always make a boy feel unspeakable shame in front of his partner of the same age.

"Grandma, you don't understand, you must change your name." Feng Baobao, who was thinking, was interrupted. When he heard Grandma Ji's disagreement voice, he immediately defended.

"What do you want to call me?" Although Grandma Ji disagreed, she did not object.

When asked again what name to change, Feng Baobao couldn't help but hesitate. He had just thought for a while, but he couldn't come up with a name that suited him. He immediately looked at Luo Qingfeng who was watching the show not far away with a look of help.

Luo Qingfeng saw Feng Baobao's eyes, but pretended not to see it. He was not interested in changing his name or something. If Luo Qiong wanted to take the words, he would be willing to think about it.

Seeing Luo Qingfeng shifting his gaze elsewhere, Feng Baobao pouted with a little discouraged look, but he turned to Luo Qiong with expectant eyes. In this family, except Luo Qingfeng, Luo Qiong is the person he admires the most.

"Han, Weishen and Fu, Weizhou Zhihan. Just call him Feng Han." Unable to resist Feng Baobao's cuteness, Luo Qiong had to say.

Luo Qiong is not very good at naming a name. She is not very used to the naming methods of this era. Although those patriotic and military people are very consistent with the characteristics of the times, there are too many people who call each other and will inevitably be named by each other, so she has to choose the meaningful word "Han".

"It's so hard to write!" The name sounds nice, but there are too many strokes. Although Feng Baobao likes it very much, he still couldn't help but wail.

"What is hard to write, this name is very good." Grandma Ji patted Feng Baobao angrily. In her eyes, her little granddaughter was good at doing whatever she did.

"Hehe, I know, I like it very much, so I call it Feng Han. Everyone will call me my new name in the future." Feng Baobao said happily.

"Okay, I'll listen to our baby. This name sounds nice. When you ask Brother Qingfeng to go to the household registration tomorrow, you will call this name in the future." Grandma Ji made the final decision, and Feng Baobao's name was officially confirmed.

I got a new name as I wished. Although the request to not go to school was rejected, I thought that the school was not all boring, so Feng Baobao didn't worry about this anymore.

After dinner, Grandma Ji talked about the recent major events in the village. The most worth mentioning was Liu Yanfang, who finally waited for freedom after two years. Some time ago, someone sent a letter, which was to thank Grandma Ji for her continued care. He was finally able to clear away the false charges on his body and be reborn.

Grandma Ji was deeply moved by this. As the times develop, people's lives are getting better and better. At the same time, those who have been misunderstood and framed have also begun to bring about a beautiful spring. Waiting for the time is worth living up to the innocent.

Now Luo Qiong is a sophomore in high school and should graduate in another half a year. She is still not allowed to do private business in 1977. Luo Qiong's original plan was to take her family to Kyoto after the next semester ended.

The cooperation with the Qin family is getting deeper and the gains are also remarkable. With Mr. Qin as his backer, Wang Meng and his friends' business not only covers the entire Liaozhou Province, but also spreads all cities around Kyoto.

As for the Qin family, it can no longer be described as a great harvest. Even though the Qin family still has few direct descendants, after two years of development and with Qin Yihan's efforts, the Qin family has cultivated a group of very capable confidants.

Qin Yihan himself has already graduated from military academy and entered the special army. With his own abilities, it is said that he is very useful in the army.

However, he always kept in mind Luo Qiong's warning that he had never used the means of monks in the army. Even if this special army was actually a place where the aliens were mixed, Qin Yihan had never exposed his true abilities.

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