The rebirth of a small town, starting from birth

Seeing Chen Bing holding her daughter, Yun Xuan didn't want to go up and hold her daughter's other hand. She thought about it and felt that Chen Bing was a steady and reliable child, and it should be fine with him protecting her daughter.

Protecting her daughter...

Why does it feel a bit like seeing a son-in-law?

You know what, the two of them holding hands and standing close to each other really look alike.

But they are not even four years old.

After suppressing the strange thoughts in her heart, Yun Xuan turned around and continued to chat with Liu Yue and discuss the products.

At about 13:00 noon, the four of them separated after lunch.

"Goodbye, Chen Bing!"

"Goodbye, see you next week."

The two children said goodbye on behalf of their mother, and a shopping trip that everyone was satisfied with ended. However, the fathers of the two families did not seem to think so.

…

“We are back.”

“Dad, I am back.”

As soon as she entered the house, Shang Yunmiao trotted to Shang Zhengxin and chattered to her father who was reading the newspaper, telling him about how she had bought a lot of clothes.

Shang Zhengxin rubbed his daughter’s head and talked to her with a smile for a while.

Not long after, Shang Yunmiao trotted back to her bedroom.

“Why are you back so late?”

Shang Zhengxin looked at his wife who was sitting next to him and directly put his arm around her waist.

“I went shopping with Chen Bing’s mother for a while…” Yunxuan organized her words and told her husband everything that happened that day.

Shang Zhengxin frowned when he heard this.

Buying clothes for each other? Eating together? Young couple? Holding hands? Living in the man’s house? Meeting his parents?

Why does it feel wrong the more I listen?

"Ahem, Miaomiao is still young, so don't get in touch with boys..." Shang Zhengxin, who felt more and more that something was wrong, interrupted Yunxuan's story.

"So feudal." Yunxuan muttered softly, and Shang Zhengxin heard it.

"No, no, how can I be feudal? It's wrong to fall in love early." Shang Zhengxin's tone was a little aggrieved, and he gently retorted while holding his wife.

"Mom, where are my crayons?"

Shang Yunmiao suddenly opened the bedroom door and came to the living room. As soon as she came in, she saw her parents with slightly rosy faces.

At this age, she didn't understand anything, so naturally she didn't take it to heart.

After she got the crayons and returned to the bedroom, Shang Zhengxin and his wife continued.

"Don't apply your high school style to your daughter. You know she's timid. If you forbid her to play with Chen Bing again, will you be happy when she's alone in the future?"

Shang Zhengxin touched his nose and whispered, "I didn't say that she can't play with boys, but she should keep a distance. For example, 50 cm apart, at least no holding hands."

"So, does Director Shang of our Political and Educational Department want to bring the power of the government home? Or does he want to catch the premature love on his daughter?"

Shang Zhengxin was speechless after being refuted. He was a math teacher with a major in math, how could he refute Yunxuan with a major in Chinese language.

At Chen Bing's house, three kilometers away, Chen Shichao and his wife also hugged each other like this. However, the content of their conversation was very different from that of Shang Zhengxin's family.

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely take you with me next time I go shopping, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah... (shakes head)"

"Have you had breakfast, baby?"

"Yeah, yeah... (nods)"

"Is it okay if you don't go to the store?"

"Yeah, yeah... (nods)"

The above conversation took place between Liu Yue, who looked helpless, and Chen Shichao, who buried his head in her arms and pretended to be pitiful.

Tsk, so disgusting, so disgusting.

Take a photo to record it, and use it to disgust Old Chen when he gets older.

After Chen Bing recorded this scene with a slider phone, he returned to his bedroom.

After looking at the photos he took, Chen Bing was a little dissatisfied.

The pixels of mobile phones in this era are too poor. I'll buy a camera after a while and record my hard work.

Chen Bing thought about this, put the slider phone aside, and then stood up and walked to the hard work table he made and stopped to look at it for a while.

1. Aim to be the top student in the city and enter a T2 university, and make a contribution to the education of Shangping County.

2. Keep fit, learn more than two sports and reach the top level among amateurs. Height should be over 183cm, weight should be between 135~155, and all physical test indicators should reach excellent levels.

3. Spend every day happily. If anyone wants to have fun with me, I will make him/her the fun.

4. Find someone who is cute, gentle, sexy, kind, well-behaved, sensible, beautiful, obedient, capable, pure, and knows everything.5. Find a sustainable and continuous way to make money, achieve financial freedom, and enjoy life (√). 6. Achieve a high level in calligraphy, performance, painting, singing, photography, handicrafts, etc., with the standard of obtaining relevant high-quality certificates. 7. Know a lot in terms of knowledge, including but not limited to language certificates, various qualifications, various driving licenses, etc. 8. Read one hundred literary classics (excluding knowledge and practical books) in ten years at the rate of one classic book per month. 9. To be continued... Okay, let's take these as our goals and keep working hard in our future lives! Chen Bing's heart is full of pride. The difference between successful people, or excellent people and ordinary people is that they not only dare to think, but also immediately put what they think into real life and work tirelessly to realize them. Chen Bing first turned his attention to Article 6. Speaking of which, on Saturday mornings in the past, he would go to his grandfather's house to practice calligraphy. I haven't gone yet because I went shopping today.

Thinking of this, Chen Bing covered the struggle chart on the wall, then ran out of the house quickly and ran to Grandpa Liu Wucheng's house.

"Grandpa! I'm here!"

As soon as he entered the small courtyard of his grandpa's house, Chen Bing saw that he was sweeping his small courtyard with a broom.

"Bingbing is here." Liu Wucheng immediately became happy when he saw his eldest grandson coming.

Chen Bing gently threw himself on the old man, hugged his legs and called Grandpa again.

"Are you here to practice calligraphy?"

"Not entirely, and I miss you, and I want to accompany Grandpa."

Liu Wucheng smiled happily after hearing these words.

Yes, I have been sad because Chen Bing is not as hard-working and serious as before in learning calligraphy, but what's the matter?

What's the point of passing on my calligraphy that is not good enough? As long as my grandson cares about me and can occasionally accompany me, isn't it enough?

Think about those old friends in the village whose children are not filial. Compared with them, I am much luckier, so what else can I ask for?

Chen Bing can vaguely guess some of the thoughts in his grandfather's mind.

It's really hard for him to defend himself on learning calligraphy. After all, he has been slack in this aspect for the past six months. However, he will not specifically jump out and tell his grandfather that he will practice well in the future.

It's better to do it than to say a thousand words.

As long as he shows his attitude in the subsequent practice, it will be better than any excuse.