In the blink of an eye, it is New Year's Eve again. The twins are over a year old. Although the triplets are only a few months old, they are already two years old.

After more than a month of leisure, Wen Nuan finally welcomed the day of school opening.

Of course, not only was she warm, but she also sent the dragon and phoenix twins to kindergarten to start their learning career.

Although they have just started their education, the two little guys are full of fighting spirit and are determined to get into a university better than Kyoto University in the future.

After He Rongxuan sent Wen Nuan to report to Peking University, he also went to the military academy and began his further studies. After returning from this further study, he was promoted to deputy brigade commander.

At the age of 27, he was the youngest deputy brigade commander in Kyoto, so his future was naturally bright.

After the military training, Wen Nuan began to enter a busy study life.

There has been no college entrance examination for ten years. Now that we have finally got this opportunity, every student cherishes every minute and every second of it.

From the rising of the sun to the setting of the sun, there were even many people in the dormitory staying up late to study with flashlights.

In such an atmosphere, how can one not work hard? Even if one is a second slower, one is afraid of being surpassed by others.

Under the care of Yu Canghai, Meng Guangkun and others, Wen Nuan majored in medicine and minored in economics and law.

No matter which of these three professions, it takes a lot of energy, and therefore, Wen Nuan has to work harder than others.

Fortunately, with the blessing of space and the assistance of spiritual spring water, Wen Nuan's study pressure was not that great, especially her skill of photographic memory, which brought her a lot of help.

Since the second semester of her freshman year, Wen Nuan has been brought into the laboratory by Meng Guangkun as an assistant.

Of course, not only because of her master-disciple relationship with Meng Guangkun, but also because of Wen Nuan's strength.

The warmth of being free from distractions, studying every day.

Like a sponge, it constantly absorbs water and stuffs all the knowledge it can learn into its own mind.

The weekend finally came, and Wen Nuan finally took half a day off to go back and visit her parents-in-law and children.

Who would have thought that just as I rode my bike to the entrance of the alley, I heard a voice shouting from inside the alley:

"Li Qianjin, if you pull my braid again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Wen Nuan raised her eyebrows and immediately recognized the voice of her beloved daughter.

Then another little boy's voice was heard.

"He Zhixia, I'm pulling your braids, what can you do to me! Hehehe... I'm going to pull your braids!"

Wen Nuan couldn't help but laugh. Whose naughty child is this? He provoked her little devil. This time he is probably in big trouble.

Sure enough, before Wen Nuan could get close, she saw her daughter throwing a little boy to the ground.

Needless to say, the one who fell down was definitely that naughty kid named Li Qianjin.

"Wow....."

At the age of 42, Li Qianjin lay on the ground, covering his mouth and crying. The sound instantly made the whole street lively.

Many people came out of the yard, wanting to see what was going on. Wen Nuan stood aside without moving. She wanted to see what her little devil would do.

Unexpectedly, He Zhixiasi was not panicked at all, but stood in front of Li Qianjin with contempt in her eyes.

"Cry, cry, cry, all you do is cry. You are a man, but you still cry. It's really embarrassing. You are just a little coward!"

My good man, my daughter is really good at pulling hatred!

Then she looked at Li Qianjin, who was sitting on the ground and crying loudly, his big watery eyes glaring fiercely at his daughter.

녦놆That little bitch acted as if she didn't see it, and said arrogantly:

"Li Qianjin, don't be Li Qianjin anymore. You can be Li Husband, or Li Crybaby. After all, you love to cry so much!"

"You...He Zhixia, I'm going to fight you!"

The little boy was so angry that he completely forgot the lesson he had just learned. He stood up and rushed towards He Zhixia.

놙 saw He Zhixia flash to the right and immediately avoid Li Qianjin's attack.

He Zhizhang, who had been protecting his sister, saw Li Qianjin's behavior and immediately got angry. He stepped forward and stretched out his leg, tripping the man again.

Li Qianjin sat on the ground, looked at He Zhixia, then at He Zhizhang, and his eyes immediately became red again.

"You two are bullies, wow..."

Seeing more and more people gathered around, Wen Nuan hurried over.

"Pingping, An'an, what are you doing!"

"mother!"

"Mom! You're back! An An missed you so much!"

Hearing Wen Nuan's voice, the brother and sister immediately ran towards her. Li Qianjin, who was crying loudly, was left there, with no one paying attention to him.

"Mom is back. You two haven't been very obedient recently!"

"Of course I did. Mom, I learned to recite poetry in kindergarten. I'll recite it to you!"

"Okay, then I want to see what poems An An can recite. But wait a minute, tell me, what's going on with this kid?"

After hearing this, He Zhizhang immediately stood in front of He Zhixia.

"Mom, he bullied my sister first, and then we fought back. But don't worry, we didn't use much force, we just taught him a lesson!"

"Pingping knows how to protect her sister. Mom is very happy!"

Wen Nuan rubbed her flat little head and said this, then walked up to Li Qianjin and reached out to help him up from the ground.

"Little boy, you are not hurt! Does it still hurt?"

Li Qianjin looked at the woman in front of him, then looked at He Zhizhang and He Zhixia standing behind her, his eyes full of envy. He also wanted to have such a beautiful and gentle mother.

"I, I'm fine, thank you...thank you, auntie!"

After Li Qianjin finished speaking, he blushed again and stole a glance at Wen Nuan. She was still looking at him tenderly, and her cheeks became even redder.

"Auntie, you are Ping Ping and An An's mother! Then will you also be my mother?"

Hearing this, Wen Nuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. How come this kid's thinking circuit is so strange nowadays!

Before Wen Nuan could speak, He Zhixia rushed out from behind like a small cannonball and pushed Li Qianjin more than a meter away.

"Li Qianjin, you are shameless! Not only did you pull my braid, but now you are trying to rob my mother. I will kill you, you little bastard!"

“An An!”

Wen Nuan hurried forward and pulled the girl back. Li Qianjin, who was lucky enough to escape death, also breathed a sigh of relief.

He Zhixia is so fierce. He really wants to go home! Why does grandpa let him live here?

Thinking of this, Li Qianjin couldn't help crying again.

He Feilong and Meng Xiuyun, who heard the noise in the yard, also hurried out.