Her voice wasn't loud, but you could tell she was angry. Chuan Hai was puzzled; she was fine just now. What happened? He thought Wang Shi was upset that he had ordered her around. Helplessly, he said, "Alright, alright, I'll take care of it. Let's eat."

"Sister Wen, come on, have another crab roe bun."

Chuan Yi obsequiously placed a small steamed bun on Chuan Wen's plate, leaving Chuan Wen utterly puzzled. "Didn't this guy hate us? Has he changed his mind?"

She glanced at her older brother again, [Speaking of which, the last time I saw my brother with this thing, I was so busy rummaging through his books that I forgot to see what was going on between them!]

Chuanwu glanced at Chuanyi, who was ladling soup for his little sister again, and felt quite sorry for his new little brother. Luckily, the little brother couldn't hear his little sister's thoughts, otherwise, who knows what kind of expression he would have right now!

Wang, who also couldn't hear Chuanwen's thoughts, looked at her youngest son and couldn't bear to look at him. How could she have given birth to such a good-for-nothing child? Both of them were revolving around that wild girl!

"I'm full."

Wang felt that if she stayed any longer, her illness would relapse, and she didn't want to see her eldest son fawning over that wild girl again!

Chuanze, focused on his meal, saw his mother glare at him before leaving, looking innocent and helpless! Had he angered his mother? Was she driven away by him because she refused to eat?

"What's wrong?" Everyone at the table looked puzzled. Chuan Hai was even more confused. Why was she in such a bad mood today? All she asked was to make some rat poison. "Come on, let's continue eating."

Of everyone at the table, only Chuanyu understood Wang Shi. Her mother had never liked Wen Meimei and the others, and she must have felt uncomfortable seeing everyone treating Wen Meimei so well.

[This thing looks so silly, but it turns out it has a pretty good business sense! One person wrote the articles, and the other handled the sales; both of them made a fortune.]

Chuanwen thanked Chuanyi for handing him the soup, but inwardly thought: [With so much money, is he going to keep another mistress?]

Chuan Hai immediately raised his alarm. He exchanged a glance with the elderly couple, the Marquis of Changxing and his wife. The scene of Chuan Yi almost killing the Marquis of Changxing was still vivid in his mind! No! We absolutely cannot let him have so much money!

The thought that his youngest son might go astray again made Chuan Hai's mouth taste like wax, even when he was eating the most delicious food. After finally finishing his meal, he immediately called Chuan Yi to his study.

Chuanyu went to see Wang Shi, so Chuanwen took his older brother for a walk and a private chat. Xu Yan and Chuanrui, who originally wanted to talk to their daughter, were left speechless...

My daughter has grown up. She's been away from home for so many days and doesn't even miss them!

It was hard to say whether they felt disappointed or relieved; their feelings were quite complicated.

"Brother, family! Have you also awakened your memories?"

Beside the bamboo grove and the artificial hill, the moonlight shone on the flowing water. Chuanwen looked at his older brother, his eyes full of hope.

Chuanwu was stunned. He knew that his little sister had awakened her memories, but he hadn't!

Chuanwen patted Chuanwu on the shoulder, "Hey brother, I've read all those picture books you wrote. If you weren't a modern person, how could you have written them? Stop pretending!"

[Those picture books all depict cannons and airplanes. Either the person hasn't seen them with their own eyes, or they have an incredibly vivid imagination. My brother certainly isn't the latter.]

Ah... well, Chuanwu touched his nose guiltily.

Before coming to the Marquis of Changxing's residence, my little sister would spend her days at home with nothing to do but eat and daydream about the so-called modern life she talked about.

For example, when it's too cold in winter, she misses things like air conditioning, heating, and fan heaters that can warm up the whole house. When riding in a horse-drawn carriage is too bumpy, she misses trains, high-speed rail, subways, taxis, and other modes of transportation. And when she argues with her neighbor's three flowers, she misses so-called thermal weapons that can blow someone's head off or blast them to pieces!

So he knows everything that's available in modern times.

As for the plots of those picture books, most of them were based on what he heard from his younger sister, which he then processed and edited before they were published.

However, it seemed he couldn't tell his younger sister these things. Chuanwu scratched his head, unsure how to explain it to her.

"I came up with all of that myself!"

Chuanwu said firmly, "Yes, it was my own idea." Chuanwu was mentally preparing himself. He met his younger sister's suspicious gaze, appearing calm on the surface, but in reality, he was panicking inside.

Is my brother really that talented?

A cold sweat broke out on Chuanwu's back: There was nothing...

My brother can even imagine cannons and airplanes?!

A cold sweat broke out on Chuanwu's back again: He couldn't imagine...

[Did my brother write those picture books that look like modern online novels?]

Another layer of cold sweat broke out on Chuanwu's back: No...

My brother...

Another layer of cold sweat broke out on Chuanwu's back:.....

Huh? What?

Before his younger sister could finish speaking, Chuanwu paused for a moment, realizing what was happening.

My brother...could he really be a once-in-a-century genius?!

Traditional Martial Arts: Hehe...hehe...really, no...

"You're awesome, bro!"

Chuanwen patted Chuanwu on the shoulder, his face full of the expression of having discovered a great treasure!

Chuanwu felt guilty, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, his little sister wasn't very bright; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so easy to fool!

"It's too cold outside, let's go back inside."

Upon hearing Chuanwu's words, Chuanwen shuddered; the weather was getting colder and colder!

On their way back, Chuanwu kept glancing at Zheng Yan behind them. Zheng Yan was puzzled, and then Chuanwu leaned closer to Chuanwen and asked, "Little sister, is this the person the emperor sent to protect you?"

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