Chapter 340 Acquaintance
"Hmph, to tell you the truth, even if you participate in this competition, what will happen?" The provocative man sneered, not caring at all about Ling Xiaolei's little teasing.

Ling Xiaolei frowned, not knowing what the other party meant.

While the competition was going on, Ling Zhuoqun was waiting outside in boredom, but he saw a man coming out of the venue and went straight to Ling Zhuoqun leaning against a motorcycle, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Xiao Ling! It's really you. Why are you here?" Yu Wenhong walked over slowly and greeted Ling Zhuoqun.

"Uncle Yu, I didn't expect you to be here." There was a slight surprise on Ling Zhuoqun's face.

"I came here to participate in the selection, and you are here... aren't you waiting for your child?" Yu Wenhong poked his head into the venue.

But how long have you been back home? Could it be that good things are about to happen when you return?

"You young man, you didn't even inform me of this important wedding."

Ling Zhuoqun chuckled twice: "Uncle Yu was transferred to another place, but I don't know when he was brought back to town. It's my fault."

Yu Wenhong laughed: "I'm not here to question you today. I'm going to go out to buy some food. How about we go eat together?"

Ling Zhuoqun shook his head: "I brought a lunch box from home. If I can't finish it, I will let her down."

"You brat!" Yu Wenhong looked like an experienced person and teased Ling Zhuoqun.

"I don't know yet, how old your child is."

"The older one is eight years old, and the younger one is seven."

"Eight years old, seven years old? How come you have an eight-year-old child when you retired so recently? You followed me when you were so young, don't I know your situation?"

Ling Zhuoqun just smiled and said, "It is indeed my child. He is in the same household registration book with me."

"These two kids, although young, do have some talent, otherwise they wouldn't have been chosen to participate in the competition."

"How about this, when they are resting later, you bring the two children over and let me meet them. As a grandfather, I should give the younger generation a gift."

Ling Zhuoqun originally wanted to refuse, but Yu Wenhong was very persistent.

"I didn't even know you had a family. Don't refuse me now if you want to see the child!"

Ling Zhuoqun had no choice but to nod in agreement.

For a full hour and a half, although Yu Wenhong was chatting with Ling Zhuoqun, Ling Zhuoqun's heart was on the two children. He was afraid that the two children might not be able to bear such a long time.

"Uncle Yu, I will bring the two children over later. I have made an appointment with them and will be waiting for them at the door. They will be worried if they don't see me now."

Yu Wenhong nodded in agreement.

When Ling Zhuoqun arrived at the door, he found the two brothers standing in front of his motorcycle, chewing corn obediently with a bottle of milk in their hands.

When the two saw Ling Zhuoqun, there was still grievance in their eyes: "Dad, didn't you say you would wait for us here?"

"Dad met an old friend and got caught in a dilemma. Now I'll take you to meet that uncle." Ling Zhuoqun said with a smile.

The two nodded and followed Ling Zhuoqun to where Yu Wenhong was resting.

"Hello, Grandpa Yu, my name is Ling Xiaoguang."

"Hello, Grandpa Yu, my name is Ling Xiaolei."

After seeing Yu Wenhong, the two men called out respectfully.

Yu Wenhong was also surprised to see Ling Zhuoqun, who was almost a carbon copy of him: "I didn't expect you to be such a hidden talent. With such good genes, the son you gave birth to is also so outstanding." "Ling Xiaoguang, Ling Xiaolei, do you want them to act in an upright manner? It seems to agree with the style of your naming them."

"Mr. Yu, all the test papers have been marked. Now it's your turn to review them." The examiner knocked on Yu Wenhong's door and said respectfully from outside.

"Xiao Ling, I have something important to do right now. Let's talk about this another day, uncle and nephew."

Ling Zhuoqun nodded: "Say goodbye to Grandpa Yu."

The two of them said goodbye to Yu Wenhong obediently, and Ling Zhuoqun took them away.

"Dad, during the exam today, someone in our exam room said that even if the essay I wrote was good, I would not get a certificate. Why do you think that is?"

"When he handed in his manuscript, I saw the article he wrote. It was only half a page of paper, but it required at least 500 words!"

Five hundred words, even if you use the largest composition paper, will take up three sheets of paper, or half a page of paper, for at most two hundred words, which is obviously not up to the standard.

"The awards will be presented this afternoon. I want to see if what that person said is true!"

Ling Xiaolei was holding back a lot of anger in his chest. He had been mad at the other party for so long, so he was particularly serious when writing the composition. When he encountered words he didn't know, he couldn't help but use pinyin instead.

"Don't worry, real gold is not afraid of fire. I believe that people with real talents and knowledge will never be buried." Ling Zhuoqun narrowed his eyes, but said these words gently.

Ling Xiaolei looked up: "Dad, is this true?"

Ling Zhuoqun laughed: "Of course it's true, when has Dad ever lied to you?"

Ling Xiaolei nodded vigorously: "Yes, Dad would never lie!"

But Ling Xiaoguang, who was standing aside, seemed rather silent.

"What's wrong, Da Mao? You've been a little depressed since the beginning. Are you worried about something? Or are you having trouble solving some questions?"

Ling Xiaoguang shook his head: "No, there is no father."

"Brother, don't frown. This is just a small competition. As long as we try our best, it doesn't matter whether we win or lose."

Ling Xiaoguang nodded: "I know, it's..."

He just couldn't believe that the scenes he saw were actually real.

"What is it?" Ling Zhuoqun lowered his head and looked at Ling Xiaoguang.

Ling Xiaoguang shook his head: "No, nothing, Dad, maybe I saw it wrong."

Ling Xiaoguang swallowed the matter.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoguang was worried, Ling Zhuoqun also knew that Ling Xiaoguang would not say anything he didn't want to say even if he was forced to.

"Let's go find mom. She's been waiting for news from us, and maybe she's getting anxious." Ling Xiaolei couldn't help but grin when he thought of Li Luo's appearance.

"it is good."

The three of them arrived at the clothing store and found that it was so crowded that the three of them could hardly squeeze in. Ling Zhuoqun had never seen such a scene before. It was unexpected that a small town could have such a strong purchasing power.

Seeing this, the three of them could only wait for the crowd to gradually disperse before slowly walking into the clothing store.

Li Luo was holding Yaya and eating, Zhaodi and Pandi were cleaning and tidying clothes. Ling Zhuolin was counting the big and small bills, spitting and rubbing his fingers, with an unconcealable smile on his face.

"Sister-in-law, I didn't expect that this wave of autumn clothes would attract so many customers. I think our small shop will soon become a clothing street!"