Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend-Chapter 132: The Natal Family Are Bloodsucking Jackals

Although he’s getting old, his mind is still sharp, with a clear grasp of many things.

The old man saw his eldest grandson and daughter-in-law embracing but didn’t approach them; instead, he went back inside.

Gu Jin turned her head at that moment and happened to see the door to the old man’s room closing.

Gu Jiajie, who was hugging his mother, also noticed his grandfather returning to his room. He withdrew his gaze and asked, "Where are Dad and Minmin?"

"Your dad and Minmin went to your grandmother’s house to deliver some buckwheat noodles. There’s no food left at home, and they said they can’t get by without bringing some over."

Buckwheat noodles are a delicacy in the countryside, and many families can’t even afford to eat them.

At the mention of his grandmother’s house, Gu Jiajie’s face fell.

His impression of his grandmother’s family was extremely poor.

That family was nothing but a pack of leeching jackals.

In the past, his mother had been sold to the Gu Family to marry his father by that family, just to pay the dowry for the eldest son’s wedding, selling her for the high price of twenty yuan.

Back then, twenty yuan was a substantial sum.

Chen Hong noticed her son’s displeasure and quickly changed the topic: "Pingyuan and Zhiren have also come back, staying home for dinner today."

"Thank you, Auntie!"

"Thank you, Ma’am!"

The two expressed their thanks with their mouths, but their eyes looked towards Gu Jin.

Even Gu Jiajie was the same, the three gazing at her eagerly.

Faced with the three pairs of eyes, Gu Jin suggested to Chen Hong, "Auntie, I’ll cook dinner today."

Chen Hong was taken aback, then looked at her son and Wu Zhiren and Liu Pingyuan, noticing the expectant expressions on their faces as soon as Gu Jin made the suggestion.

Now she understood everything.

She pouted, "So, you’re all dissatisfied with my cooking."

Gu Jiajie immediately responded, "Mom, you can’t say that. We just feel sorry for you. Just take a good rest today."

"Alright, alright..." With her "fragile" heart comforted, Chen Hong led her son back inside.

Liu Pingyuan and Wu Zhiren followed closely, winking at Gu Jin as they left.

Meeting their expectant gaze, Gu Jin chuckled, leading the young lad back inside and putting away their luggage.

Before heading to the kitchen, she took out the book and notes An Mingji was studying before she left.

"Little An, we have two months before we move to Wanhai City. Use your time wisely to study and aim for a good score to get into the advanced class."

An Mingji stared at the textbooks he’d already reviewed once before going to Shenzhen, biting his lip, "Sister Jin, I already know all this. I want to read more advanced grade textbooks. When we move to Wanhai City, I want to go straight to the first year of middle school."

Gu Jin lowered her gaze, looking at the sixth-grade textbooks and notes on the bed, along with a few scattered first-year middle school textbooks. She silently sat down, flipping through the notes the young lad had made.

She noticed detailed notes for Chinese, math, and English, all covering complex, advanced topics.

And on the notes, the young lad had recorded questions from the sixth-grade second-semester textbooks.

Gu Jin raised her head, gazing at the young lad standing before her, and asked, "Do you have confidence in getting into the key class in the first year of middle school? My idea is for you to build a solid foundation, start from a relatively high point, and receive the best education possible."

An Mingji nodded without hesitation, "I can do it. Actually, when my dad was alive, he taught me all the primary school courses. I thought I’d forgotten everything after not touching textbooks for these years, but reviewing once made me remember. I can also understand the first-year middle school textbooks; my dad taught me those as well."