This person is Han Xuan's grandfather Guo Muzhou.

He looks over 40 years old and is wearing the most popular bright shirt in the United States in the 1980s. His big toad mirror covers half of his face and is paired with a handsome and mature face. He is completely a trend-leading dress now.

My father Han Qianshan said that when my grandfather was young, he inherited the few inheritances of his great-grandfather and a small rubber factory. It took nearly twenty years to expand the scale to the whole of the United States. Like his grandfather Han Qi, he is a famous figure in the Chinese American circle.

Later, I was tired of working every day, so I sold my company and started traveling bad football. Unexpectedly, I encountered an economic crisis soon, and the people who took over the company were in a state of turmoil. This made my grandfather Guo Muzhou show off for a long time, and it was called "sharp vision and business acumen", and many people believed it.

Yes, just looking at his mother's temperament, Han Xuan thought about it.

Turning his head and rubbing grandpa’s bearded face, he pointed his little hand outside the yard.

Before the car was turned off outside, Guo Muzhou saw a little kid stretching out his hands not far away, and his mouth was still chirping, spitting saliva on his in-laws' face, and he was immediately happy.

Grandpa Han Xuan looked at his grandson in his arms and was so angry that he looked outside and sighed: "It's said that grandsons kiss grandparents, but why is it different when they are here?"

Grandpa was so happy that he immediately turned off the engine and took off his glasses, took out the gift box he had prepared from the back seat, raised his legs and trotted towards his grandson. His arrogant look made Old Han even more aggrieved.

Guo Muzhou was just planning to take over his grandson from Old Man Han, but found that it seemed that it was not what they thought.

Han Xuan pushed away another hand that was about to ravage him, turned to look at his grandfather and spit out again, attracting his grandfather's attention and immediately turned his head to point outside. If you listen carefully, you will find that his toothless mouth was muttering: "Twist, puff... car!"

Yes, what really attracted Han Xuan was that Ferrari 250GT!

This most precious model in Ferrari history is one of the most popular models that the world's top collectors in the 21st century are eager to collect.

In the early 1960s, only 39 of this kind of car were sold out, and it was discontinued in 1964. One was auctioned in 2009, with a price of 20 million euros. It was still priceless!

In my previous life, there were less than 30 cars in existence, and they were worn out. How could this one be perfect in front of me? Even in the 1980s, it can be seen how precious it is. I don’t know how my grandfather maintained it.

Several people finally discovered that Han Baobao was abnormal and looked at him. It was not the sports car that was dazzlingly red in the sun.

"Hey, this little bastard has a good vision." Grandpa Guo Muzhou cursed with a smile, "Let's go, grandson, I will take you to ride a big bike."

"Dad~ The child is here." Guo's mother complained and looked at the happy young and old people.

So there was a scene where his father Han Qianshan came back and his son hugged the steering wheel and laughed.

"Dad, mom, dad, you bought a new car. Look at this kid, you may be a prodigal son in the future." Han Qianshan dusted off his grass roots, looked at him squintly, and said unhappy.

"It's done just like you. I'm busy in the company and smokes. Hundreds of convenience stores across the country need to be managed. You should stay in the ranch happily."

Old Han glared at his son, not happy that he would harm his grandson. Before he could finish his lesson, he saw that Han Baobao accidentally fell and quickly helped him, and even forgot who his son was.

Han Qianshan shook his head when he recalled his dark childhood and was speechless.

Who made grandparents and grandchildren be relatives from generation to generation?

Guo Mushan smiled and replied, "No, someone went bankrupt some time ago. I owed me a debt and had no money to pay it back, so I paid the debt to me. Good guy, I gave me such a thing 200,000 US dollars. It's not as easy as my broken Ford, and I don't even have a top. It rained on the road and drove it with an umbrella for a long time."

Han Xuan listened to his grandfather's words, opened his mouth and turned his eyes, and smiled, hiding his merits and fame.

All afternoon passed by chatting in the living room. Seeing that it was getting dark, Grandma Han Xuan let go of her eldest grandson.

Han Baobao was very committed to sleeping in the afternoon, and he also enjoyed this kind of family happiness. His grandparents passed away very early in his previous life, and he had no impression of them since he could remember.

Unfortunately, my grandfather and grandmother divorced when they were young in this life. Everyone seemed to avoid talking about this matter, and he had no way of knowing what happened.

After a long time of envy, it was finally my grandfather and grandfather's turn to hug him. Just as the two elders stared at each other to see who was the first, Han Baobao yawned, turned over and fell asleep. The two were stunned. They didn't know whether they were sighing that he would turn over at such a young age or that he was not lucky, so they put him into the cradle in a disappointed voice and hummed the lullaby in a broken voice.

The baby slept early, and luckily escaped...

Mother Han and grandma took a basket to the back of the house to pick vegetables and make dinner. The arrival of autumn made the huge vegetable garden look a little depressed.

On the way, women who returned from the vegetable garden greeted them occasionally, and the basket contained vegetables that had just enough for the family to eat.

The vegetables in the ranch are not charged, and any cowboys can pick them if they need them.

In short, they basically don’t spend much money in addition to the necessary expenses and the money they spend on studying in a year. Even the cabins they live in are free. The ranch is released, and each employee can build them by themselves.

Cowboys and their families know how to be grateful and do their best to take care of cattle, sheep and horses every day. When animals get sick, they will be more anxious than their owners. They will take care of themselves with rich experience until they recover or die.

After the peasant women squeezed milk in the morning, they would come here in groups to help take care of the vegetable garden. Therefore, the couple who had just arrived at the ranch would keep the place in a tight order.

In this paradise-like pasture, the relationship between people is closer, and it is not as cold and indifferent as a big city.

Perhaps this is the reason why Han Qianshan and Guo Feng and his wife have high education but still live here for a long time.

Perhaps because the grass was not as delicious as before, two white alpacas quietly broke into the vegetable garden. When they saw the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walking in, they hurriedly hid their heads behind the big tree, pretending to disappear with their butts exposed. They didn't come out again until they left, and were happily eating fresh cabbage.

A mare was crying in the horse shed, and soon a little guy came to the world and struggled to support his limbs.

Little John next to him clapped his hands and laughed: "Come on, little guy!"

Old John watched his son making noise, grinning and shaking his head, as if he was remembering when he was so old.

Winter soon came, and then someday, grass emerged. At first, there was only one, and then it became more and more.

The pasture gradually regained its vitality, and the cowboys rode high-headed horses to drive away cattle and sheep, waiting for them to grow up quietly, repeating themselves and repeating themselves.

Time slowly came to 1990, and it was another spring. As the grass covered the feet, the animals hurriedly took off their thick winter hair.

The cowboys skillfully put down the merino sheep, and the scissors fell down, and the soft and high-quality wool fell down, and there were already piles of taller ones next to it.

Guo’s mother is still beautiful. She just celebrated her 30th birthday and is trimming the rose bushes. Dad Han personally went on battle and quickly avoided the saliva attack of the divine beasts, shaved them to the point of leaving only hair on their heads.

The proud divine beast Mr. Grass Mud Horse finally survived the inhuman torture without camel paths, and walked away proudly, looking at the naked figures of his companions showing their front teeth. No matter how you look at it, they look ridiculous, but you don’t know that you are the same as them...

Our baby Han is already seven years old. No, if you call him, you will be beaten up by him.

He is still called Han Xuan in this life, which he only got after fighting hard. The old man had no choice but to cry at the baby who was crying loudly, so he bit his teeth and took the word Xuan. It was a pity that the name Han Dahai was the name.

There are always regrets in life. Old Man Han secretly comforted himself, while Han Xuan was very grateful, and he avoided this disaster.

Even though my father and mother still called his nickname, this did not prevent the addition of this past and later life. The uncle Xiaoshouta, who was already 29 years old, was lying on the rocking chair with a satisfied expression, drank a sip of fresh cow, and looked at the newspaper that had just been delivered.

Han Xuan fell in love with this place deeply.

Without advanced mobile phones and skyscrapers, nature gave him all the comfort.

"Well, except for the days when we should take tutoring classes four days a week." Han Xuan looked at the young French teacher who had just walked into the gate and recited silently in his heart.

"Hello, Han, do you still remember the French I taught you last time?"

"Of course, I'm a genius." Han Xuan said shamelessly.

Only he understands the facts himself. After taking advantage of the glory of his previous life, he can learn two languages ​​at the moment of his birth.

Other children will not speak until they are about half a year old, but when they are two months old, they pretend to have just learned it, and occasionally a few English words or Chinese appear, which shocks the whole area.

This greatly inspired the couple's confidence in parenting. They taught new words hard every day, and passed it once. In less than five months, Han Baobao began to try to say some simple sentences.

It’s not that he wants to show off, there’s no way. It’s so much to lie in the cradle every day. This situation will only improve when he can walk in the middle of half a year and run around the ground.

Han Xuan found that his memory in this life is much more useful. It may be because his brain domain was developed as soon as he was born. In addition, he had good genes in nature, so he spent two years of learning knowledge to his parents for nearly 20 years. You must know that both of them graduated from Harvard top students!

I can only go through all my hard work to choose a tutor and want to lay a solid foundation when he was a child. Oh no, it can no longer be considered a foundation.

The reputation of genius was passed down by word of mouth, and it spread throughout Montana not long after. Later, people of the United States heard about it. Now it is spreading to the world, and news about him has been published in the newspaper more than once.

Entertainment is not as developed as later generations, and Americans are also gossiping, such as the genius and the prodigy of Han, the reputation of the child prodigy is unparalleled.

Those who sell children's milk powder have thought about asking him to endorse.

This has made countless generations of children, including the previous generation, and even the previous generation, and recently even the Chinese education methods have become popular.

How is the effect? ​​I don’t know much about it. Anyway, until more than ten years later, these children grew up and they were so angry that they heard Han Xuan’s name.

Under the urging of the beautiful little teacher, our genius child, Han Xuan, is listlessly reciting French books.

Pudding, who was eight years old, lay at his feet. Influenced by his master, he also lazily dreamed with his ears hanging down.

Not far away, two cute puppies ran out in the garage, and behind them was the classic Ferrari car.
Chapter completed!