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Chapter 344 The initial persuasion paid off very well, and my sister lived in a yurt

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    The next day, Cai Zi and Lao Hai flew to Hohhot.  This time he didn't disturb Hai'er, but took a taxi with Lao Hai into the grassland.

    Arriving at Xilamuren, the gifted man went to the old woman's yurt first, as he did the last few times.  It was spring when the old woman arranged to take her daughter away.  The weather is neither very cold nor hot, but the grassland is very windy, so it looks cooler.

    The talented man entered the old girl's dilapidated yurt. The dilapidated yurt couldn't withstand the wind pouring in from outside. He saw the old girl hugging her son and wrapping a quilt around her body.

    With the arrival of the gifted scholar, Laoya is the same as before, still the same.  She ignored the talented man, she still treated him with silence, no matter what you said, she would not say a word.

    This time the wit was not in a hurry, he spoke slowly, chatting slowly, all he said was about children.

    The talented man said: "Hey, your daughter is 11 years old, right? She is very smart, sensible, and well-behaved! Your son is also very sensible. Look at his big eyes? He looks very strong.  By the way, has he learned to read?"

    The old girl didn't seem to hear it, but he noticed that her eyes seemed to be secretly paying attention to him.  He sat there looking at Lao Ya, hoping that Lao Ya could give him an order, but she didn't say anything.  No way, the wit had no choice but to continue chatting.

    The talented man said: "Your daughter's family, Boss, is colder now! I heard my sister-in-law call her that."

    "Hey! By the way, your daughter looks very smart to me!"

    "Why hasn't she gone to school yet?"

    "This age is a good time to study. If it's later, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."

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    He chatted for a long time that day, and even though she didn't say a word, the talented man thought that the momentary look at him by the old lady was a signal that the method taught to him by the old political commissar had worked.  So he decided to stay and continue chatting with her like this tomorrow.

    The next day, the gifted scholar came to Lao Ya's dilapidated yurt as usual.  The gifted scholar continued to chatter about the children, chattering about the children as old as the old girl's daughters who were in school, chattering about what the kid would do in the future if he didn't go to school, and so on.

    When the time came in the afternoon, the gifted scholar was chatting, the old lady suddenly spoke, and the old lady asked, "How many grades do children as old as my daughter go to in the city?"

    The talented man was stunned when he heard it. Since the old lady hadn't talked to him for a long time, could he not be stunned by this sudden sentence?

    After regaining his senses, the talented scholar hurriedly said, "I'm afraid you are in the third and fourth grades, right?"

    The old lady said: "Her fate is not good, she was born in a disabled family."

    The talented man just wanted to follow the topic she said, and continue to chat with her about the children of the old lady But he thought, don't turn around, let's continue chatting about the children in the city?  Let her get some contrast mentally.

    Thinking of this, the talented man smiled and said: "Most children in the city go to school early, but there are also some who go to school late. As smart as your daughter, it is more than enough to chase them!"

    "Hi!" The old girl took a long breath, and then said: "This is life! I also hope that my daughter can go to school early like the children in the city. But? But?"

    The talented man said: "It's okay, 11 years old is not too late, isn't she a fake age! Is her actual age only 10 years old?"

    After that, she still didn't speak what the wit said.  The talented man guessed that her heart was thinking about the child.

    On the third day, the wit continued, continuing to chat only with the child and nothing else.

    At noon, the old girl suddenly hugged the talented man's thigh, and she just kept crying.  The gifted scholar also stopped talking, weeping silently.

    He felt that the old girl was crying, pouring out all the sadness of these years!

    The heart of a gifted scholar is as uncomfortable as ten thousand needles!  He felt as if his heart was bleeding out.

    After a long while, the talented man grabbed Laoya's thin hand, and the talented person said: "Old girl! Get up! Let her go through everything in the past!" The old girl hugged his thigh, still crying incessantly.

    At this time, the talented man could no longer restrain himself, he put his arms around the old lady's waist, and stroked her back.

    The old girl's voice was already hoarse from crying, and the grief in her heart was expressed on her body, and her whole body twitched a little.

    The wit said: "Old girl, don't be like this. It's useless to be sad anymore. It's all in the past. Let's think about the future!"

    The old lady gradually stopped crying, and after a while, the old lady looked at the handsome face of the talented man, and she said: "Young man, I know your intentions. These days, you have come all the way to this grassland just to  Help me, I this These two days really think about the future of the child. They don'tNow have this ability.  "

    The old lady didn't show a single hint, and the talented man didn't care about that. He looked at the old lady affectionately and said, "Old lady, the talented brother is gone, and he will come back soon to pick you up to Shenyang."

    The old woman said: "Genius, I will see you off."

    The talented man said: "Sister-in-law, thank you, I rely on you here?"

    The old woman said: "What are you talking about! This is not what I should do."

    Cai Zi and Lao Hai left the yurt, but Lao Ya didn't intend to give it away.

    The talented man stood in front of the new yurt for a while, looking at the grassland in the distance.  He waved to the taxi driver who had been waiting, and the driver drove the car over.

    The talented man opened the car door, thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to say now.  After he got into the car, he shook the glass and said to the old woman, "Sister-in-law, let's go." At this time, Lao Hai also got into the car.

    The taxi drove slowly towards the edge of the grassland, and the old woman led Baosi Rigulen to stand in front of the brand new yurt, watching the car disappear from sight.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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