The stars were picked up, and the five-and-a-half-year-old baby girl was beautiful, with soft, tender flesh.
The emaciated villagers in the starving year: ...
What did this child eat to...
"Fine, I won't talk then. You wait, it won't be long before I beat you." The Niu family was rich, so Niu Jingui decided to go back and ask his father to find him a martial arts instructor to teach him kung fu, so he could beat Zhou Erfu to a pulp.
Of course, Niu Jingui later suffered the hardships of martial arts training and almost drove the martial arts instructor away. Anyway, he never learned any skills and became much more obedient in the private school, no longer daring to cause trouble for the quintuplets and Xingxing.
However, he has a sharp tongue and can't say anything nice, so he always offends people.
Xingxing and he had argued many times, but each time Gu Fuzi would punish Niu Jingui because Niu Jingui used foul language, while Xingxing did not use foul language when she scolded him.
"Don't go to the private school this month. Just stay home and wait until your facial injury heals before going," Zhao Guihua said with concern.
"But what if I fall behind in my studies?" Xingxing pouted.
"Have your eldest and third brothers come back to make it up to you. Xingxing is so smart, she won't fall too far behind." Zhao Guihua wasn't just praising her casually. Old Master Gu had told her that Xingxing was exceptionally bright, and the little girl could remember anything the teacher had taught her even after only one explanation.
Xingxing curled up the corners of her mouth, her big, dark eyes flashing with slyness. "Xingxing is very amazing. Not only is Xingxing good at memorizing, but now she can also sweep the floor clean and wash her own clothes hangers. Auntie even praised me last time."
"Of course! Our Xingxing is so well-behaved and capable. She's my precious darling. No one can compare to her." Zhao Guihua said affectionately.
"Auntie, Ruru is very well-behaved. Ruru can even comb her own hair." At this moment, Chen Yueru ran into the kitchen with the only bronze mirror in the house, holding a wooden comb in her other hand, and had two small buns tied on her head with red rope.
What a clever and skillful little girl! When it comes to combing hair, Xingxing has no skill at all. No matter how hard she tries, she can't comb it well. Every morning, the three brothers from Chow Tai Fook, Chow Sun, Chow Wu, and Chow Yung take turns combing her hair and tying it into a little bun.
As for Zhou Erfu and Zhou Sifu, they are incredibly strong and can pull a person's head bald, so how could we dare let them comb the hair of the delicate Xingxing?
"When Xingxing grows up a few years older, she'll be able to comb her hair. Sigh, there's really no way to do it now." Xingxing helplessly lowered her hand; she had really tried her best.
Destroy it, why do people need hair?
"It's alright, you'll learn slowly. If you really can't learn, Mother will buy you a little maid to comb your hair." Zhao Guihua wasn't just trying to make her happy; she genuinely meant it. Now that their family had money, they could afford to buy and support a little maid. It was just a matter of having one more mouth to feed.