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Chapter 50 The Plasticity of Teenagers

Yao Anhong was alert, and when Gu Qingling glanced over, he immediately smiled and said: "Old lady, if you can really live for that long, you will be the 'oldest birthday star'. Don't say that your grandson wants to get involved.

You are so lucky. I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who don't want to be blessed by being a 'centenarian', right? Old lady, my grandson is really looking forward to such a day."

"Really? I thought Brother Hong didn't like me and wanted me to accompany your grandpa early."

"How could it be? My grandson hopes that the old lady can live a few more years and enjoy the blessing of being a 'centenarian'. If that happens one day, it will really be a great blessing."



In just a few days, the reticent Yao Anhong was also trained.

Gu Qingling didn't know what he looked like in front of others, but in front of herself, his mouth was indeed much sweeter.

However, an eleven-year-old boy is still quite malleable.

She doesn't mind that Yao Anhong doesn't like to talk, but he must "be able to talk", practice the ability to observe facial expressions, be eloquent, and have an exquisite mind.

Only if you can "speak" and really enter the society in the future, you will not be made clumsy by other people's "glib words and tricks", and you will not even have a chance to quibble.

When she thought of Uncle Yao's appearance, Gu Qingling immediately denied in her heart: No, absolutely not!

If Yao Anhong becomes like Uncle Yao, he will never think about it again.

Uncle Yao is a bit taciturn, but at least he is a viscount. Even if he has no power, he can still intimidate others. But Yao Anhong is different. Once his father and Uncle Yao separate, Yao Anhong will have "nothing."

So at this time, whether Yao Anhong is capable has become very important.

"I want to hire a martial arts teacher for you, what do you think?" Suddenly, Gu Qingling asked.

Yao Anhong was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Wu Xue? Why?"

Gu Qingling looked at him and said, "Haven't you always been in poor health? You used to be confined in the house, and you couldn't even walk a few steps without kicking your breath. But look at you now, you can run ten laps without any problem. Now that your physical fitness has improved

Well, that means it’s not actually your health that’s bad, but the fact that you don’t exercise too much, so I’m thinking, if I hire a martial arts teacher for you, will your body be able to completely recover?”

Complete recovery?

Yao Anhong has never thought about the problem.

Growing up, everyone told him: "Brother Hong, you are not in good health, so don't run around."

"Master, you are not in good health, you should get more rest, do you understand?"

"Master, let me do it. You are not in good health."



He could do nothing but read because he was "in bad health" and needed "rest."

But now, the old lady told him - you are not in good health and need to exercise more.

Yao Anhong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

If he objected, he did feel a lot better in the past few days under the arrangement of the old lady. Even the doctor who was stationed at the Yao family was sent away by the old lady.

Not to mention other things, his daily food intake has also doubled.

"Old lady, my grandson listens to you."

Yao Anhong rarely used the word "you". Obviously in his heart, he still approved some of Gu Qingling's arrangements.

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Qingling's mouth: "Don't worry, I will hire a very good martial arts teacher for you. I don't expect you to be able to charge into battle and kill enemies on horseback. As long as you can exercise your body, you will have the opportunity to be blessed by me in the future.

Just be a 'centenarian'."

At this moment, Yao Anhong seemed to feel something flowing through his heart.

He couldn't describe the feeling, he just felt warm and a little happy.

After the walk, the grandfather and grandson were preparing to separate when a servant came to report that Second Master Yao was here.

"Mom, my son is here to greet you."

Before I saw him, I heard his voice first. Mr. Yao's hearty voice suddenly floated into the yard.

Then, Second Master Yao saw Yao Anhong standing next to Gu Qingling.

He was stunned for a moment: Huh?

Didn’t Madam say that Brother Hong has lost weight?

Why does he feel that Brother Hong seems to have gained weight?

"Brother Hong, are you feeling well?" Mr. Yao was a little unsure. Although he was not very involved in the affairs of his family and his children, Mrs. Yao often "reported" to him on their children's situation.

Especially Brother Hong, who is obviously good at studying, but unfortunately his health is so bad that he doesn't know if he can hold on.

But now it seems that Brother Hong's health is not that bad, right?

Her face is rosy, her complexion is good, and she looks more energetic than him.

"Go back to father, it's much better." Yao Anhong saluted politely.

"Then your mother said you've lost weight..." Mr. Yao scratched his head and was about to say something when he suddenly realized that he seemed to have spilled the beans and quickly stopped.

He looked at Gu Qingling, with a flattering smile on his face, and tried to change the subject, "Mom, it must be your fault. Look, Brother Hong has only stayed in your yard for a few days. How nervous is he?

It's different when you're angry. Let me just say, my mother is the most blessed. Anyone in our family can leave her, but I can't leave my mother."

Gu Qingling looked at him with disgust and said: "Ha! You know how to fool me, an old woman. Do you think I don't know why I came here at this time? It was Mrs. Yu who asked you to come here, right? Why, she didn't have the guts to talk to me and let you

When you come here to be the vanguard, are you afraid that I will eat her, or are you afraid that I will eat her son?"

"Mom... you misunderstood," Mr. Yao came closer and tried to please you more and more, "I came to find you myself. Didn't I tell you last time that I wanted revenge? Hehe, I am

I came to tell you good news. Let me tell you, son, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Qingling interrupted him with her eyes: "You have to say everything in front of the child, do you still have any sense of restraint?"

Second Master Yao immediately stopped talking.

Well, he forgot that Brother Hong was still there.

Also, there were so many servants in the yard, so they really weren't suitable to listen.

Gu Qingling sent Yao Anhong to take a nap and reminded him to finish his homework for today.

"Yes, old lady."

Yao Anhong didn't say much, he answered honestly and left the yard.

Although he was quite curious about what his father would tell the old lady, he also knew that with his current age and physical condition, no one would tell him even if he wanted to.

Alas...when will I grow up?

If I grow up, can I...

A small seedling took root in Yao Anhong's heart, eager to grow.

On the other side, Gu Qingling called Yao Anhong into the room and sent the servants out. After a while, they were the only two people left in the room, mother and son.

"Tell me, what have you been doing these days, going out early and coming back late?" Gu Qingling drank tea calmly.

In fact, how could she not know what Mr. Yao did?

The few people she lent to Mr. Yao were both his assistants and her informants.

Without the help of those few people, Yao Erye's "simple and crude" methods were used to prevent people from discovering his "conspiracy"?

hehe!

Come on, a guy with well-developed limbs and a simple mind can't do much conspiracy.

Even if you have it in mind, if the method is too crude, it will be easily caught by others.


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