The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 4 Grandma Yao

"Oh, it turns out that the bone marrow is coming. The golden eight o'clock episode of the civet cat changing the prince has long been out of the air, and it actually happened to you. I really want to get your damned mother from the grave now." Get out to bask in the sun."

After rambling on in the dialog box for a while, the teacher came back to the topic: "I know you won't give the bone marrow. Have you figured out what to do about the rest? Should I go back as Professor Hua and be sucked by others, or should I go back as Professor Hua? Go back and meet in Wei's name?"

... She was speechless for a moment. Don't these two identities have the same meaning?

"The identity of the research institute needs to be kept secret. A few months ago, I asked someone to find a widowed old lady in a small mountain village in the north. Her adopted granddaughter died of illness; I wanted her to pretend to be a relative who raised me. There are few people in the north. , It is even more difficult to check the news more than ten years ago, so it is convenient for me to hide my identity."

As if he had expected it, the teacher lit a cigarette, frowned and typed back: "I was looking for you a few months ago, and it's thanks to you that you can't bear to deal with these things after the project is over. But you Living such a life of neither human nor ghost these years, I really need to feel the life of a normal person. You are looking for me, how do you want me to help you?"

She curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction. With the words of the teacher, her plan will be half successful.

"I hope you," the fingertips dropped to the keyboard and tapped, "help me perfect this identity."
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A week later.

The brilliant sunlight sprinkled into the courtyard through the leaves, and the hungry hens raised in the corner under the courtyard wall clucked, signaling the arrival of morning.

The other direction of the courtyard was developed as a vegetable field for growing vegetables and fruits. The morning fog dissipated, and every vegetable leaf was covered with clear dew.

Hua Wei pushed the door out, did some warm-up exercises in the yard, and took a breath of the fresh air here.

Although she is a firm materialist, her awe in the face of nature is still indispensable.

"Xiao Wei, are you up? Are you outside?" Xu Shi heard Hua Wei's voice, and the old lady in the room shouted out through the door.

"Yes, it's me!" After finishing the second movement, Hua Wei maintained a strange posture, looked towards the window and looked into the room, "Do you want me to help you get up, grandma?"

The old lady sat on the kang bed and stared at her silently for three seconds.

"...You do your sports and leave me alone."

Hua Wei nodded without hesitation, "Okay." Then he turned around and continued his warm-up, without even turning his eyes back into the room.

Grandma: ...What the hell did I do to pick up such a straightforward granddaughter.

Ten minutes later, the neatly dressed grandma walked out of the room.She stared at Huawei's strange movements without saying a word, and shook her head helplessly; she finally skipped that she took a bowl of dry corn kernels from a sack hanging on the wall and fed them to the chickens.

'clack, cluck'

The hungry hen circled the old lady who walked in, each stretched its beak to peck the bowl in grandma's hand; the chicken feet stepped on the ground, some even stepped on grandma's On black cotton shoes.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, it's all there."

Hua Wei, who was warming up, looked at the situation and stopped in place again in a strange posture.

Grandma looked back and saw that she had stopped, so she knew that she hadn't held back any good words.

"Just say something, you look weird like this."

Hua Wei changed his posture, stood still and then spoke, "According to the material exchange in the 'Locard's principle of material exchange', particles fall off and particles stick away, among which the transfer of fibers and biological cells belongs to your current situation." item."

(End of this chapter)