The little girl who prayed to Buddha

Chapter 239 The Story of the Older Generation
"Your grandfather's name was Qin Aiguo. It was a common name in that era. He was just an ordinary farmer who guarded that piece of land his whole life."

Needless to say, he had a hard time when he was a child. It was precisely because he had a deep understanding of it that he made up his mind to work hard to make money since he was young. Although he didn't want to become rich, he wanted his children to have enough food and clothing.

"As for your grandmother, she was very beautiful and had a good temperament. She didn't look like a rural woman. She was a famous beauty in the surrounding villages at that time."

Xiaoxiao was shocked. There weren't many beautiful women doing farm work or working under the scorching sun in the countryside, so how could they be praised so highly?

Is it true, as grandpa said, that her father is great-grandfather’s son?

Qin Mingshan continued, "Your grandmother's name is Wang Lianfang. When I was little, she always taught me how to read and write, and how to be a good person. As I grew older, I never understood why your grandmother was different from other mothers. But this is a good thing. At least when I was naughty, she wouldn't chase me with a broom like other mothers would."

As he spoke, Qin Mingshan started laughing.

Xiaoxiao silently memorized her grandmother's name, Wang Lianfang.

"What else? Was there anything fun to do when you were little?"

Xiaoxiao asked with her chin dropped and her eyes wide open. She was actually interested in her father's childhood.

Qin Mingshan patiently told her a lot, and the two of them laughed as they talked, and they were having a great time.

When they arrived at school the next day, Fang Jian excitedly told them about the National Piano Competition.

"Xiaoxiao, I think this competition is meant for you! You play the piano so well, you'll definitely win a prize. Then everyone in the country will know you!"

Xiao Xiao shook her head helplessly, "Why do you all want me to participate so badly?"

"Of course it's because you're great at piano!"

The room looked as if it was a matter of course, as if it was praising itself.

"But I don't want to go..."

I explained it yesterday, and I have to explain it again today... Zhou se looked at them and said indifferently, "why force others to go if you don't want to go! It's not a good job!"

Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, she hugged Zhou se's arm and said excitedly: "sister! You still understand me!"

Zhou se touched her little head with enjoyment, "Of course, we are sisters!"

Fang Jian looked at the scene of them loving each other and was very unhappy. She pouted and said unhappily, "If you don't want to go, then don't go. Actually, I still hope that my idol Q will go the most!"

Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes silently. She wanted to say that she didn’t want to go with your idol either!

When he thought that the little girl would definitely not believe it and that he might have to talk to her for a long time, he shut up quietly.

As soon as they finished talking, they saw He Jinglian walking towards them.

He was wearing a blue and white school uniform, with his jacket open to reveal the white short-sleeved shirt underneath. He had one hand in his trouser pocket and was staring at Xiaoxiao intently.

Zhou se wisely pushed away Xiao Xiao's hand that was tightly holding her, and deliberately kept a distance from her.

This handsome He University student has a bad temper and has the potential to be a jealous king!
Don't mention it, she was a little scared!
If those rich girls and young masters saw this, they would definitely laugh at her to death!

But for the sake of his life, Zhou se had to do this.

He Jinglian's originally narrowed eyes gradually relaxed, and there was a slight smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Lian, why are you here?" Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.

"If I hadn't come to see you, you might have forgotten me, such a heartless little thing."

I don’t know what’s wrong with her lately, but she seems to be extremely busy. I wanted to ask her out to play several times, but she said she didn’t have time.

(End of this chapter)