Volume 127 My Favorite Grandma

What happened in the days after 1999? The opening of the first Shanghai International Art Festival? Scientists decipher the genetic code of the 22nd pair of human chromosomes? Or the return of the country's sovereignty over Macau?

None of this is a problem for Qin Guan, he still attends classes and sleeps, you ask him why he doesn't work part-time? Not alive!

I don't know which hard-working kid took over his part-time job. Qin Guan simply didn't think too much about it. The annual exam season is coming. What is a student's duty? Qin Guan yelled to comfort himself: Study!

Sister Xue has been promoted to No. 1 on the list of hungry managers. Except for the winter poster of J Shirt, she has not run out of food for the time being.

The release dates of these two magazines were both selected on the same day, and different girls saw Qin Guan's demeanor at the same time for the first time.

Shao Xiaobing took the newly released Ruili, looked at Qin Guan who was not inferior by his comparison, and looked even more aloof and arrogant, and silently pressed this issue of the magazine on the corner of the coffee table.

The young girls in Ruili saw Qin Guan's fresh face. Among all the sticky cream cakes, slightly bitter chocolate is always more popular.

Against the background of a group of soft and cute models, the tall and cold Qin Guan caused screams. Readers ignored Qin Guan who was holding hands and smiling with the female models, but drooled over the photo of him and Shao Xiaobing partnering.

These little girls who are still in high school used the time between classes to secretly take out Ruili's magazines, squeezed their little heads together, and pointed at Qin Guan with sharp lines, staring intently!

Some of Shao Xiaobing's supporters also betrayed their own camp one after another, allowing Qin Guan's tough cowboy style to come into the sight of the manufacturer.

If Shao Xiaobing knew that his act of stealing the spotlight would cause Qin Guan to get the endorsement of LEE, he would definitely leave a place for Qin Guan generously, so that he would have the opportunity to smile brightly in front of the camera.

As for the readers of ELLE clothing, on a sunny afternoon, freed from heavy work, order a cup of sweet cappuccino, and relax with Qin Guan's exquisite afternoon tea.

They will be kind enough to keep this issue of the magazine in their lockers, and buy some exquisite accessories in the photos to show off at parties.

Those who like newspaper clippings will also collect these exquisite model photos into a whole volume and keep them as their own commemorations of fashion. Maybe someone, maybe a certain family, simply left behind Qin Guan’s imprint.

As for the sales of the two magazines, the two editors are quite sensible. The influence of a model on the inside page can actually increase the sales of poster products by 20%.

This made Qin Guan a big check mark in the hearts of the two editors. This is a commercial model with great potential.

Don't talk about the avant-garde of models with any magazine editors, and don't talk about personality with popular magazines. Advertising revenue is the root of their money, just like movies don't need box office poison.

The impact of the magazine photos on Qin Guan's life has not yet begun, and the examination of the Capital University of Finance and Economics is coming. Qin Guan walked into the examination room with the posture of a king, under the admiring eyes of all the students.

He waved his hands and gestured to the students around him, and everyone in the circle sat down in unison. If there is a behind-the-scenes dubbing at this time, it will definitely hang the four characters of "All Qing Pingshen" on Qin Guan's back.

As the test papers were issued, Qin Guan was protected by groups like stars holding the moon.

Following Qin Guan's writing, everyone around them lowered their heads and began to copy. In a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, this happy and cooperative exam ended after a group of people waited.

In this way, Qin Guan earned himself the meal money for the next semester.

After the exam, Qin Guan did not go home with Cong Nianwei for the first time, because this year Qin Guan will go back to grandma's house for a traditional New Year's Eve.

Qin Guan's grandma is an old man who took care of her family in the conservative old society. She has worked hard all her life, and her biggest wish is the safety of her children.

Qin's father at home went out to study when he was very young, and he didn't go back to his hometown after graduation and work.

The uncle of the family took on the responsibility of the eldest son, supporting the elderly and the mother, and taking care of the fields in the village. Qin's father had repeatedly asked his grandparents to come to Y City to live with them, but the old couple had a deep attachment to the land, and they were reluctant to throw it away. Lose the crops that have been waiting for a long time.

This year, Qin Guan will go back to his hometown with his parents for a long vacation. As a representative of the family, he will be happy with his grandparents.

Qin's father looked at the country road that was getting closer and closer, and his expression gradually became excited. He looked at this familiar poplar road, and felt a little bit of warmth in his heart.

Waiting at the door of the room early, feeding the chickens while looking at the grandma in the distance, seeing the car driving towards the door, stood up excitedly from the small bench, dusted off the dust that did not exist on the body, and moved her little feet to meet her. go up.

Qin's father and Qin's mother were still busy moving the new year's goods out of the car, Qin Guan had already been carried into the yard by his grandmother, and a bowl of hot stewed noodles was handed to Qin Guan.

The words of the old life are good, the youngest son is the eldest grandson, the old lady's heart. As the eldest son of the third generation of the Qin family, he was the one that grandma loved most.

Qin Guan sat on the burning kang, looked at Qin's father who was assigned by his grandfather to do farm work outside the door through the glass with festive window grilles, and took a sip of the hot noodles that filled his mouth.

The smooth egg flower is served with diced lean meat, diced cabbage, and some dried shrimp dried by grandma. It is so delicious that you can swallow your tongue.

After Qin Guan had finished eating a bowl of noodles, Qin's father entered the room tremblingly and drank some of the remaining noodle soup amidst his grandfather's nagging...

Qin's mother accompanied grandma on the kang, chatting and picking vegetables, Qin's father followed the elder brother, and the younger brother was being trained in the hall, and Qin Guan took a group of younger brothers and sisters out to have fun.

Don't ask Qin Guan why he is the boss, he is also very puzzled. In this area of ​​the village, the biggest surname is Qin. If he really goes out, counting his seniority, some clansmen with a lot of beards will call him uncle.

It is said that the people in this village moved here during the wars of the Qin Dynasty. The family tree of the old Qin family has a thick stack. The ancestors were originally responsible for the sacrifices of the Qin Dynasty and the production of official pottery, which was passed down from generation to generation. What kind of great people have left history.

The largest official recorded in the ancestral hall in the village is a thousand households of Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty, which is the only one in this ten miles and eight townships.