Xun Chuyi didn't know his aunt's thoughts, and Manshu didn't know even more.
She directly asked the driver to drive back to her old house. She was indeed very tired these days.
I filled the bathtub with water and soaked in it comfortably.
He took out the book and read it again.
I have finished my homework for New Year's Day, but there are still tasks such as endorsements that have not been completed.
This time I went to the bar and almost fell asleep in the bathtub.
The book fell to the floor and Manshu woke up.
When she woke up and looked at the time, half an hour had passed.
Fortunately, the water in the bathtub can be automatically adjusted to a constant temperature, otherwise it would have been cold in half an hour.
She quickly packed herself up, put on her pajamas, dried her hair, put herself into the soft big bed, lay down to feel warm, and never wanted to move again.
But the next day, I had to get up early.
Manshu got up at seven o'clock, which was already too late. She used to get up at six-thirty. She would do morning exercises with the old man for half an hour before going to wash up and have breakfast.
After eating, the driver took me to school, and I was never late.
I couldn't do morning exercises today, so I quickly washed up and went downstairs. Sure enough, breakfast was already set.
The old man is waiting for her.
Manshu obediently greeted the old man and drank the milk.
"Originally I asked Ah Rong to take a day off for you."
The old man said.
He felt sorry for his granddaughter, who had finally gained some weight and lost weight recently.
In his opinion, his granddaughter is still growing and it is not okay to continue like this.
But the child woke up on his own and was not even given a chance to ask for leave.
Manshu couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandpa, it's a good thing you didn't invite me."
"You don't know that I took half a month's leave, which already caused a lot of criticism from teachers in various subjects."
"If I invite you again now, people should say that I am proud of my favor."
Manshu's grades are very good, and teachers are generally very tolerant of children with particularly good grades.
If you have something to do and ask for leave once or twice, you don't need to call your parents. The teacher will trust you and approve it directly.
But you have asked for leave many times, and there are still many days. The teacher does not say anything, but in his heart he still feels that this student is very impetuous.
Just because you have good grades, you don't have to study hard.
We haven't even taken the college entrance examination yet. There's still one semester left. Who knows if my grades will decline in the future?
"You're right. Grandpa is useless. You still have to worry about your third uncle's affairs."
"Even the doctor was brought back by you."
Mr. Yan was a little melancholy.
How should I put it, this granddaughter didn’t grow up around me.
If you didn't participate in her growth, you would have no way of knowing her hardships.
When I came back, the children were older, precocious, very independent, and very independent.
Not only can she take charge of her own business, but she can also take care of family affairs. Even the company said that the eldest lady is very stable.
Such a child doesn't need his hand-to-hand guidance, so the old man is quite disappointed.
It seems that his grandfather has no use for him.
Manshu didn't know what the old man was thinking. She just finished her breakfast quickly and then hurriedly packed her things and went to school.
The old man watched his granddaughter go to school, and then sighed.
The housekeeper is indeed the person who knows the old man best, and he even enlightened him: "Master, isn't it good that Miss Manshu can stand up?"
"You don't know, other old men are envious of you."
"Who doesn't say that our Miss Manshu is capable, has perfectly inherited the genes of her parents, and is better than others?"
Yan Zhentian raised the corners of his mouth and said modestly, "People outside are praising you casually, but do you really take it seriously?"