"This year, the questions will be set by college teachers."

Afraid that they would understand, Ji Wanqing made it clear, "Sorry, it's over."

The eldest cousin frowned, "Why did you mark it? Have you ever been a teacher who sets questions? Just mark the key points for the children and narrow the scope, and that's it?"

Brother, do you think this is a liberal arts subject? Can you pass the exam just by memorizing the key points?

This is math! It's physics! It uses knowledge points to solve problems. The whole book is the focus!

Ji Wanqing took a deep breath, pulled out a piece of paper and pen from the coffee table, wrote two questions for his nephew, and said, "Try to do it."

The eldest sister-in-law was overjoyed. "Hurry up! Your aunt has given you a homework assignment! Do it quickly!"

The eldest nephew was also very excited and immediately squatted beside the coffee table and started working seriously.

Who knew the questions were so obviously difficult that I couldn't even finish them by scratching my head.

The eldest cousin's wife pushed her son and said, "If you want to ask your aunt, you should ask her. You should be sweet-talking in front of a scholar like her!"

"This is the question from last year's college entrance examination." Seeing that his nephew really wanted to ask, Ji Wanqing spoke coldly.

"You have done the questions before and can still do them now. I suggest you go back to high school and study for two more years."

The eldest cousin was extremely embarrassed when he heard this. He kicked the man and knocked him to the ground. "Fuck you! You are embarrassing me!"

Ji Wanqing was happy, "If my eldest cousin wants to educate his children, please do it at my house. My family advocates violent education."

The couple wanted to drag Jiang Che back and ask him to say a few good words for them.

Who knew that Jiang Che was more merciful than Ji Wanqing and directly scolded his nephew!

You said you wanted to work hard and learn the knowledge seriously, but you knew to take shortcuts! You even dared to find the teacher to mark the test points. There is no Jiang family descendant who takes shortcuts like this!

The whole family was so angry after hearing these words that they hurriedly pulled their son away.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Che cleaned up the mess in the living room. "If anyone from my family comes to your house again, just leave it to me if you want to deal with it."

"It's a small matter." Ji Wanqing put the guest cups into the sideboard, "This is about the child's future. If you come to me once, you will give up."

The couple went to the bathroom to wash up, changed into clean home clothes, and then came to the baby's east room.

"It's been more than a month since we decided on a name?" Ji Wanqing pushed, "Let's give it a nickname first. It's not a big deal if we keep calling each other brother or sister."

Naming was such an important matter, so Jiang Che naturally handed it over to her, fearing that the name he chose would not be cultured enough.

But Ji Wanqing felt that as a father, Jiang Che should have some sense of involvement since she gave birth to the two children. Wouldn't it be in vain that he had been busy running around during the pregnancy?

So I gave the task of naming to 놛.

After Jiang Che took on this task, he was extremely cautious.

I read books for more than a month in a row, including the classics, history, and poetry, as well as the Chu Ci and Li Sao.

Finally, the names of the two children were decided today.

"It's settled. My brother's name is Jiang Chen and my sister's name is Jiang Mi."

"Jiang Chen and Jiang Mi, you are wrong." Ji Wanqing said with a smile, "It is good to have children late because they are named according to their generation. The more characters are left at the end, the better."

No wonder the Zhu family created a periodic table of elements.

While playing with the two children, Jiang Che went to wash and prepare the vegetables, and Ji Wanqing was in charge of cooking.

Mrs. Jiang only had to take care of two children who could crawl, and she felt guilty for taking so much money, so she took on all the housework except cooking.

Upon seeing this, Ji Wanqing simply gave her a raise.

She and Jiang Che are busy with their own things every day, so it would be best if there was someone at home to help with the housework.

After dinner, the two of them went to spend some time with their children and had a pleasant parent-child time.

After Mrs. Jiang washed the dishes and cleaned up the house before bedtime, the couple handed the child to her.

Holding two sweet and soft babies, Jiang Xiaocui was really grateful to Teacher Ji and his family for helping her escape from the evil of her husband and having such an easy and high-paying job.

The couple returned to the bedroom.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, Ji Wanqing changed into a pair of lace pajamas, which are made of silk and are close-fitting and breathable.

The rimless glasses that she hadn't taken out for a long time came in handy again. She was looking at the application for a new project at the research institute.

The dim light seemed to dye her fair and translucent skin red. Her long seaweed-like hair was tied to one side and tied loosely with a ribbon, like an ink painting that was far away but within reach.

Gentle, quiet, intelligent and aloof.

The air is full of books.

Jiang Che leaned against the bed, looking at her beautiful, calm profile with her eyes downcast in deep thought.

"Hey, it's so late, do you still want to read?"

Ji Wanqing said calmly, "It's only nine o'clock."

"oh."

After a while, Jiang Che came out from the bed, walked behind her, gently hugged her, rubbed her neck, and reminded her, "It's nine o'clock now."

Greedy and willing to speak frankly.

Ji Wanqing was trying to tease her, so he responded coldly and confidently, "Yeah."

Ever since she became pregnant, even if she showed signs of lust, she was ruthlessly rejected by Jiang Che.

The two of them have been single for nearly a year, and even though she is itching inside like a cat, it doesn't stop her from pretending to be calm and having fun.

“My dear…”

Jiang Che was already aroused by her light teasing, and he rubbed her earlobe with his hard nose while moaning.

Ji Wanqing stretched out his finger, hooked it around the girl's neck and pulled her forward a little, "Why are you talking so vaguely? Are you feeling well?"

Jiang Che was speechless, and his big hands quietly climbed up her waist, wanting to make it happen naturally.

But I imagined Ji Wanqing turning around and standing up, sitting on the desk, crossing his legs, and stepping on his hard abdominal muscles with his toes raised.

During this time, he kept his fingers hooked on 놛놅떘's chin and kept rubbing 놛놅떘's lips with his thumb.

"Where do you feel comfortable? Teacher Ji will help you see."

Ji Wanqing's expression was cold and indifferent, but the movements of his hands and feet were ambiguous.

Jiang Che controlled the flushing of his cheeks as he was teased in such a sanctimonious manner. He followed her rhythm freely, and said in a hoarse voice, "I, I feel comfortable here."

He held Qingqing's ankle and moved slowly, his expression changing from relaxed to impatient, until she stood on tiptoe and stepped on it with a little force.

Jiang Che suddenly came to his senses, and realized in a daze what he was doing with Qingqing's feet. His ears turned red instantly.

Never had it, that is why my concentration is so poor.

But after eating, I feel hungry for a long time, and it is really hard to resist.

Ji Wanqing scratched the clavicle with her fingertips from the jaw, her voice flat and her attitude distant, "So this is where you feel comfortable. Do you need the teacher to help you find the cause of your illness?"

Jiang Che spoke with shame, but he was obviously getting better and better. "Yes."

A smile appeared on her lips, and she said politely, "You are so good."

덿The bedroom is a bit far from the east wing.

The sound of the ribbon tied to the bedside table due to the struggle was drowned out in the silent night.