【042 Stay in Deng’s house】

Although Xiao Yitian wanted to do this, considering the old man's current physical condition, he immediately looked listless, stretched, and yawned and replied: "Grandpa Deng, since it's already so late, then let's rest first. Get up tomorrow morning and continue talking. After rushing for a day, I'm a little sleepy now."

The staff members next to them showed gratitude and appreciation in their eyes. They were not stupid. They looked like they were fierce just now, but now they suddenly said they were sleepy. They were obviously considering Mr. Deng's body, so their favorability towards Xiao Yitian rose by dozens of percentage points in an instant. If they were just curious and admired when they first saw this unusual little kid, then they liked it very much now.

Mr. Deng laughed, nodded and stood up, "Okay, let's go back now. You will be at my house for only one night, and you will compromise you, a little genius."

Xiao Yitian grabbed his hair and looked shy, "Grandpa Deng, Edison once said that genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent effort. I haven't done this, so don't put the title of genius on my head, so as not to be proud and complacent in the future."

Mr. Deng waved his hand with a smile, and walked out and said, "There is still half a sentence after Edison's words. That one percent inspiration is the most important thing! Without this inspiration, you can't become a great person. Similarly, if you don't work hard, you can't become a great person. And from what I know, you have done both and you can fully deserve the word genius. If you are afraid of pride and complacent, then you can fit this title well, and it will become natural if you get used to it."

Xiao Yitian sweated for a while and followed out of the room. These words were similar to "I'm used to vomiting and vomiting." Mr. Deng's humorous nature was indeed true.

After leaving Zhongnanhai, Mr. Deng's convoy quietly rushed towards Yuquan Mountain. Many leaders of the central government lived there, and Mr. Deng was no exception. Sitting in the car, the old and the young continued the previous topic, talking with enthusiasm and enthusiasm. Mr. Deng relied on his own experience and research, while Xiao Yitian relied on the memories he had retained in his previous life. The two confirmed each other, and the more he spoke, the more he became more and more speculative. Xiao Yitian never thought that one day he could talk directly with the chief designer of reform and opening up, and influence him with his own point of view. When he thought of the various setbacks that the country encountered in his previous life after Mr. Deng's death, Xiao Yitian sincerely hoped to use what he knew to avoid all this.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a two-story villa and Mr. Deng's house arrived.

When we entered the door, the lights in the room were still on. Mr. Deng’s wife, Grandma Zhuo Qiongying, was leaning on the sofa and napping. There was no show on the TV opposite. There was a snowflake on the screen, and the constantly jumping patterns made the light in the living room jump and change.

"Why did you come back so late? Your body... Hey, which little baby is this? He is so beautiful, better than Mimian and Yangyang when they were young." Grandma Zhuo was awakened by the sound of opening the door. When she saw Mr. Deng entering the door, she was about to get up and scold him when she saw Xiao Yitian following Mr. Deng. She couldn't help but walk over in surprise, grabbed Xiao Yitian's hand and asked kindly: "Children, what's your name?"

Xiao Yitian had a dark head. In his previous life, he also received a comment like "beautiful" when he was a child. However, the situation was different at that time. Xiao Shiyi and Xue Muyun thought he was too naughty when they were young and wanted to make him quieter, so they changed his hairstyle and put on girls' children's clothing. As a result, many people who had never seen him thought he was a little girl, so they had an evaluation like "beautiful". After rebirth, Xiao Yitian remembered the lessons of the past and finally had nothing to do with "beautiful". However, when he arrived at Mr. Deng's house, he actually...

The problem lies in the coat that Mr. Deng 'lent' to Xiao Yitian. When Xiao Yitian left, he wore a pair of sweatpants. The most common sky blue sports trousers among students these days. On his feet were a pair of white Huili brand tennis shoes, which was also the most popular among students. Apart from that jacket, the pants and shoes could not tell the exact personality bias, so naturally gave Zhuo Qiongying an illusion: this is a little girl with a little boy's hairstyle.

After the misunderstanding was resolved, Xiao Yitian took off his coat with a quick look, looked inside and out and saw that nothing had been dirty, and then folded it. This was a habit he developed in his previous life. As long as he had time, the clothes he changed would be neatly folded, even at night.

In the eyes of Mr. Deng and his wife, this move has become a proof of Xiao Yitian's strong living ability, and further highlights his outstanding features. You should know that although Mr. Deng's family does not have the habit of spoiling children, except for the grandson who was just less than a year old, none of the other three grandchildren do not have this quality.

Although he decided to take Xiao Yitian home temporarily, Mr. Deng had many rooms at home, so there were no need to worry about not having a place to live. What's more, judging from the two of them, they might really have to have a candle-like talk. Of course, whether it can be done in the end is another matter, it depends on whether Zhuo Qiongying can do it or not.

After a while, someone had already cleaned up the guest room where Xiao Yitian was sleeping. Standing alone in front of the window, Xiao Yitian began to think about how to find a suitable excuse to sort out the meridians and regulate his body. This work cannot be done in a short while. If you can't think of a proper way, you will be pointed at by the gun of the Central Guard Corps in the future. Besides, if you really want to completely cure yourself like the old lady of the Xiao family, it will take at least one week to work.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Judging from the footsteps, it should be Mr. Deng himself. It was so late, and he had said good night, why did the old man run over again?

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the door was pushed open, and Mr. Deng walked in wearing a set of pure cotton blue-gray pajamas.

"Little kid, I know you are not asleep yet. Come on, I have a small task to hand over to you." Mr. Deng waved to Xiao Yitian with a document-like object in his hand.

Xiao Yitian did not dare to neglect and hurried over, "Grandpa Deng, what's the matter tomorrow, won't you rest? You won't have a rest if you're so late. I'm afraid Grandma Zhuo should really criticize you? I guess I won't be able to get rid of it at that time. Alas, if you lose a lot, you will lose a lot. How unfair I am than Dou E!"
Chapter completed!