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Chapter 285: First time hearing about Xishan Treasures

He is not like some families who favor boys over girls and do not treat girls as human beings.

In his opinion, those people are all out of their minds. What is the difference between boys and girls? They are not all of his own blood.

He doesn't look down on the kind of family that constantly suppresses their daughter and spoils their son.

In the eyes of Old Man Liu, all his grandchildren are the same.

No, it's not the same either.

There is no difference between a boy and a girl in the eyes of Old Man Liu.

But whether you can study or not is important in Old Man Liu's eyes.

In the past, his little grandson who graduated from high school was his favorite. In recent years, as his little granddaughter entered school, his favorite has long changed.

Especially last year, his granddaughter was admitted to junior high school with the first score in the school. Some time ago, when the junior high school in town was on holiday, when he went to carry his luggage for his little granddaughter, he heard from the teacher that with his current grades, he would be very good.

There is a high probability that you will be admitted to a technical secondary school.

From then on, Old Man Liu's heart treasure completely became his little granddaughter.

Old man Liu was overjoyed when he thought of his little granddaughter. He looked at Zhang Yu as if he were looking at a treasure.

He didn't expect his little granddaughter to be admitted to any university. If she could be admitted to a technical secondary school, it would be smoke in her ancestral grave.

After a long while, Old Man Liu made his request with some embarrassment: "I heard that things used by learned people are stained with culture. My eldest nephew of the Xie family, do you think you can give me one of yours?"

The notebooks and other things I used before can also help my little granddaughter get a taste of literature."

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Zhang Yu's mouth couldn't help but twitch, but in the end he couldn't hold back from saying that this was all feudal superstition.

He couldn't refuse an old man's love for his younger generation. He nodded and then said: "I happened to bring the notes I remembered from school. I think they may come in handy. I'll get them for you when I get home in a while."

Hearing that Zhang Yu was willing to give him the notes, Old Man Liu was happy, and then shook his head: "I can't ask for such an important thing, but I'm shameless enough to borrow it from Xie's nephew for two days, so that my little granddaughter can copy it.

I'll give it back to you after copying it."

Notes from the No. 1 Scholar, that is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, something that many people want but cannot get.

He had seen his little granddaughter sort out her notes and knew how much effort it would take. He was not so thick-skinned as to just take away the notes someone had worked so hard to sort out.

However, it is still okay to borrow it and let your granddaughter copy it over.

"Okay, I'll give it to you when we get home." Zhang Yu nodded in agreement.

In fact, he felt a little distressed, and those notes were proof of his hard work.

But it's funny to say that as his memory improves, these notes have little effect on him, and they just serve as a reminder of his youth.

The ones who really played the role of taking notes were his deskmate and some classmates in the class.

One month before the college entrance examination, his notebook was lent out and was not returned until the eve of the college entrance examination.

Of course, this is what he allowed.

After getting it back, he stuffed the notebook into the space, wanting to keep it as a souvenir.

Because he agreed to lend his notes, Zhang Yu listened to Old Man Liu's praises all the way and was happy that his granddaughter was a learned person.

Because of what Old Man Liu said, Zhang Yu couldn't help but become somewhat interested in the little granddaughter that Old Man Liu mentioned.

Of course, this has nothing to do with gender. Zhang Yu is not so perverted as to have dirty thoughts about a teenage girl.

What he didn't expect was that before he even entered the brigade, he would accidentally meet the granddaughter that Old Man Liu called his granddaughter.

It's just that the other party's current situation doesn't look too good.

As for why he knew that the other party was Old Man Liu's granddaughter, it was also very simple.

While Zhang Yu and Old Man Liu were chatting, Xie Zhiying was the first to notice something was wrong and shouted to the crowd: "Girl Qin."

When Old Man Liu heard his little granddaughter's name, he subconsciously looked to the side and saw his little granddaughter who was obviously crying, surrounded by a group of new educated youths.

His expression changed, he jumped off the donkey cart and ran towards his little granddaughter.

While running, he yelled at a few people who wanted to attack his granddaughter: "Let me see who of you dares!"

Only when he ran up to him did Old Man Liu see clearly the condition of his little granddaughter.

Zhang Yu and Xie Zhiying also ran over after Old Man Liu because they were worried.

Then Zhang Yu saw that the little girl surrounded in the middle had an obvious scratch on her face. Judging from the blood oozing out, it was obvious that she had just been scratched.

Seeing the scar and the two young men next to him who wanted to continue pushing his little granddaughter, Old Man Liu became angry instantly.

"Grandpa!" Seeing Old Man Liu, Girl Qin seemed to have finally found someone to support her. She threw herself into his arms and cried aggrievedly.

Listening to his little granddaughter's cries of grievance, and seeing the scratch on her face that was obviously very deep and not sure whether it would leave a scar, Old Man Liu's face was frighteningly cold.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, grandpa is here." Old man Liu held his little granddaughter in his arms and comforted her softly.

After coaxing his granddaughter a few words, Old Man Liu turned his attention to several new educated youths: "Girl Qin, who beat you?"

Several new educated youths were so frightened by the cold look on Old Man Liu's face that they unconsciously stepped back with a little embarrassment on their faces.

Watching Old Man Liu defeat several educated youths by himself.

Several educated youths trembled in front of Old Man Liu, and they were no longer as arrogant as before.

It was only then that Zhang Yu was surprised to find that the old man who had been so affable along the way actually looked like this when he was angry.

Seemingly sensing Zhang Yu's thoughts, Xie Zhiying leaned into his ear and whispered: "Don't think that Brother Liu is inconspicuous now. He looks like a good old man. In fact, he was not like this when he was young."

Speaking of this, Xie Zhiying amplified his voice a bit, as if he was telling someone on purpose: "Brother Liu also had blood on his hands. That little devil ran into the village and made noises. I don't know where I heard that."

There is a treasure on the west mountain, so the villagers are forced to hunt for it for them.

But the woods in Xishan are so easy to enter. For ordinary people, there is only a dead end. For the sake of the villagers, Brother Liu took the initiative to stand up and say that he knew the situation in Xishan.

Those Japs pointed their guns at Brother Liu and led them into Xishan. At that time, including Brother Liu, a total of 13 people entered Xishan. In the end, only Brother Liu came out, and all the little Japs went inside."

When Xie Zhiying said that all the little devils were inside, he glanced at several educated youths intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

As soon as these words came out, several educated youths who were originally afraid of Old Man Liu's fierce eyes shrank into a ball, fearing that the other party would attack them.

However, Old Man Liu had no time to care about them at this time. He looked at the wound on his little granddaughter's face. He wanted to touch it but was afraid of hurting it. He felt very distressed.

"Girl Qin, what happened?" Xie Zhiying asked this question for Old Man Liu.


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