Chapter 3348

Zhou Hongru is not angry. The person with a card every year can give him a pipe worth more than 300 yuan this year. He has made progress. Not only is he not angry, he also feels very happy. Maybe his grandson can give him a gift worth 1000 yuan.

Zhou Nan found that he couldn't get angry with the old man, so he lost his interest. He went to the side hall lazily and sat down. She didn't like social intercourse, nor did she like to say some high sounding words, so she just sat lazily.

Wherever she went, Zhou Hongru took the people with him. After all, he was the most proud grandson of him. How could he boast enough.

Because Zhou Nan was sitting lazily, the pocket in the belly of the sweater was folded up. Xie Rong had sharp eyes and saw something in the pocket.

"Zhou Nan, what's in your pocket? Did you intend to send only greeting cards to your grandfather

Zhou Nan's face sank and put his hand over his pocket: "No

Xie Rong came to her strength and said, "yes, it's just that I bought the pipe temporarily."

Zhou Nan was gloomy and silent.

Xie Rong reached out to touch her sweater pocket, and Zhou Nan almost started to beat people.

Xie Rong took out the card in her sweater. It was very childish. These days, primary school students would not buy the kind of "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you".

Xie Rong laughs: "this kind of greeting card can still be bought on the market?"

Zhou Nan's face turned white. It's really cheap today. This old man is dead.

Xie Rong opened it with a sarcastic face: "I wish you happiness like the East China Sea, and you will live longer than Nanshan. The head of the 29th regiment, Gu Yanzhi, respects you."

Originally, Zhou Hongru had no expression. Every year, it was such a card. He was used to it. But when he heard the words Gu Yanzhi, the leader of the 29th regiment, his eyes suddenly brightened and he took the card from Xie Rong's hand.

Xie Rong didn't respond.

What?

Head of the 29th regiment?

Dear Gu Yanzhi?

How could it be? Really? Did the kid write it himself? Posing as their leader?

Zhou Hongru's fingers trembled. He read the two lines over and over again and again, almost staring out of the hole in the small card.

He took the card and sat next to Zhou Nan. Zhou Nan had a bad face. She shouldn't have brought this card.

Zhou Hongru said excitedly: "South South This Is this really a card that Mr. Gu wrote to me? "

Zhou Nan dug his ear lazily: "no, I wrote it as he did."

"How can I say" thank you "when I grow up

Zhou Hongru glared at her, but Xie Rong didn't dare to say anything more.

"My grandfather knows your font. It's not your character. It's so powerful and elegant. It's written by a broad-minded and knowledgeable person."

Zhou Nan's mouth curls, as for? No one has come. Is it really interesting for you to flatter our leader like this?

"I really wrote it myself. I wanted to make you happy. I imitated other people's fonts. But when I came here, I found out my conscience and thought, I'd better buy some gifts for you. Our team leader has no leisure."

The old man's eyes darkened, but he saw the housekeeper running over in a hurry: "master, there is a man outside the villa. There is no invitation, but he said that he is Gu Yanzhi, the leader of the 29th regiment. I'm not sure if I want to let him in."