An Ci rushed back to the fifteenth floor, and Zuo Fei arrived right after him.
He still had a bottle of soda in his hand. He unscrewed the cap and handed it to An Ci, reminding him, "Young Master, don't drink too much."
An Ci responded with an "ok", took the soda and took a sip. It was very cold, and it made the tip of her tongue numb.
At this moment, the conversation inside stopped.
An Zhenxiong and the third elder came out from inside, their expressions seemed a little strange, especially the third elder, who looked at her with a strange look in his eyes.
An Ci's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that the Great Elder just said something to them?
Before she could react, An Zhenxiong leaned over and picked her up, giving her a meaningful look.
That look seemed to be saying: Go home and wait for a beating.
An Ci shrank her neck and remained silent wisely. Her grandfather seemed to be in a bad mood, so she should just keep quiet to avoid making more mistakes.
The group came out of the hospital. An Ci rested his chin on An Zhenxiong's shoulder, looking around with his bright eyes.
Suddenly, her gaze paused and she looked at the black car not far away. The window was open and the sunlight shone on the delicate and childish face.
It's that young man from before...
Perhaps noticing her gaze, the boy raised his head and looked towards her. His dark yet bright eyes were filled with emotion, as if covered with a layer of fog.
Their eyes met across the air.
An Ci curled his lips and waved quickly at him.
However, the other party did not respond at all and remained expressionless.
An Ci didn't care. An Zhenxiong carried her into the car. Zuo Fei closed the door and walked around to the driver's seat to get in.
Watching the car in front drive away, Shen Mo withdrew his gaze, and the pair of smiling peach blossom eyes flashed through his mind.
…
Back at the manor, An Ci was taken to the study by An Zhenxiong.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" An Ci looked at the person opposite who had been silent and chose to take the initiative.
An Zhenxiong's mouth twitched. She even dared to ask him what was wrong. This brat...
"What are you carrying for the Great Elder?" He frowned.
No wonder the Great Elder fainted from anger. She recited it so messily that he would have fainted too.
An Ci said innocently, "Reciting a poem."
An Zhenxiong choked, "Did you do that on purpose?"
"What do you mean by intentional?" An Ci planned to play dumb.
An Zhenxiong took a deep breath.
You can scold him, but he can't bring himself to do it. You can hit him, but he can't just let it go like this. He still has to be punished severely, otherwise the little brat will rebel.
He cleared his throat and said, "Copy the poem 'Spring Dawn' fifty times. You won't be allowed to sleep tonight if you don't finish it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the child's eyes immediately turned red, tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked like he was about to cry.
An Zhenxiong immediately panicked, and the serious expression on his face could no longer be maintained. He quickly picked her up and sat her on his lap.
"Why are you crying?"
If anyone is going to cry, it should be the Great Elder.
"Grandpa, don't you love Xiaoci anymore?" An Ci lowered his head and said in a choked voice.
An Zhenxiong took two tissues and wiped her tears, feeling both funny and helpless.
"Who said that?"
"Grandpa only likes children who are good at studying. Xiaoci is stupid, so Grandpa doesn't like Xiaoci." An Ci turned her face away, pouting, feeling so aggrieved.
An Zhenxiong was stunned, as if he didn't expect her to think so. He raised his hand and touched her head, saying gently, "No, no matter what Xiaoci is like, you are the one that Grandpa loves the most."
An Ci said nothing and sniffed.
After a moment of silence, An Zhenxiong gave up and said, "Forget about the copying as punishment, but you have to memorize that poem and the Three Character Classic. If you make a mistake again, you will be punished."
An Ci pretended to be reluctant and said "OK".
After dinner, An Zhenxiong did not leave immediately, but called Aunt Hong to a corner.
He asked, "In the imperial capital, didn't An Lan usually ask Xiao Ci to study?"
Aunt Hong said tactfully, "The Second Miss thinks the young master is still young, so she tends to let her do as she pleases."
An Zhenxiong frowned. This was just nonsense.
"You will teach Xiaoci to recite the poem 'Spring Dawn' and the Three Character Classic later, and make sure you supervise her until she finishes reciting them." He said thoughtfully.
After hearing about the Great Elder fainting from anger, Aunt Hong nodded, "Yes."
After seeing An Zhenxiong off, Aunt Hong went upstairs.
"Young Master, stop playing. It's time for us to recite poems." Walking into the room, she saw a man and a tiger playing on the ground, and smiled helplessly.
"The head of the family said that he must supervise you to finish reciting it."
An Ci sat on the soft carpet and looked up at Aunt Hong. "Aunt Hong, where did I put the tablet and phone I brought from the capital?"
When she asked this suddenly, Aunt Hong responded a little slowly, "It was taken away by the head of the family."
An Ci frowned, "Why did you take it away?"
"The head of the family is worried that you won't be able to adapt here when you first arrive. If you are allowed to contact the second young lady and the others, you will miss home and won't be able to concentrate on studying here." Aunt Hong explained.
An Ci touched Fugui's white and soft fur. It seemed that she had to find a way to get her grandfather's cell phone and tablet back, otherwise life would be too boring.
Aunt Hong took off her shoes and sat down beside her. "Then start reciting poems."
Here we go again.
An Ci was overwhelmed and lay on Fugui with a look of despair.
…
Because the elder was so angry that he fainted, no one taught An Ci in the morning class, so An Zhenxiong waved his hand and made a decision directly.
——Send An Ci to An Yiheng’s class to attend lectures.
He thought that even if she didn't understand, it would be good for her to be exposed to knowledge, so he let her adapt to this fast-paced learning environment first.
When An Ci appeared at the classroom door, An Yiheng and the others were stunned.
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