Chapter 21
Xuanfu has had a lot of homework lately, one article after another. He had just finished memorizing the one he was studying when Tutor Hu randomly checked his homework from the day before. Xuanfu was confused, with a look on his face saying, "Tutor, why don't you play by the rules?" Then he turned to look at Li Ang and asked him what he had learned the day before.
Li Ang boldly opened his mouth to say the font, but before he could give a reminder, Master Hu sternly rebuked him: Don't look left and right.
So naturally, many blessings were not recited, and I just stood and listened.
Woo woo woo.
Look up to the sky and cry.
It's like a snowball, the brain is not enough. Many of Fu's nightmares at night are about reciting texts. For example: A red apricot branch comes out of the wall to catch the waterfall, which plunges three thousand feet straight down. The text is recited in a mess and the brain is not enough, so naturally he didn't think of "Yan Shi".
If he had been as energetic as before, thinking about eating, sleeping, showing off snacks, feeding crickets and chatting in groups every day, when everyone mentioned Yan Shi, the little motor in his head would surely "click da da" turn to the content of the novel, and he would naturally think of the minister entrusted by his emperor father.
After the tyrant went on a killing spree, he made Xuanyuefu the crown prince and the next emperor.
In the last two chapters of the novel, after the tyrant passed away, the twelve-year-old prince Duofu ascended the throne. The young emperor had two capable ministers, one surnamed Yan, who was the emperor's teacher and cabinet minister, and the other surnamed Liu, who was a descendant of the founding general Liu who accompanied Taizu to conquer the world.
One was a scholar and the other was a warrior. They assisted the new emperor with all their might. Unfortunately, they were unable to stop the collapse of the edifice and only lasted for ten years...
At the end of the novel: Duofu persisted for ten whole years, and now he is reunited with his two fathers in another world.
Black humor: Because the tyrant has killed so many people in his 9,000-year life, there is a high probability that he will not be able to go to heaven after his death.
The commentary went crazy because of the last sentence.
At the end, the author returned the razor blades, and the readers had a crazy feeling of "Come and die together", "Cry for me", "Why are you crying? I'm going to send razor blades to the author, just kill me".
Manyu Fuqi had a heart attack. He was not even eighteen at the time, and his strong heart almost collapsed. This shows the great impact that the first novel had on him.
At noon, Li Ang was talking to him about some great scholar, but Xuanyuefu was reciting without thinking, and ended up being punished to stand in the afternoon - ahhhh, this life is unbearable.
Hold on until school is over, Xuanduofu: If he runs to the Xuanzheng Hall and lies on the floor and throws a tantrum now, can he get two days off?
well.
Yes, I am sure. Many people have this confidence.
But everyone else is studying while he is the only one on holiday. Wouldn’t he understand even less when he comes back?
Ahhhhhhhhh.
Who understands the students who are lagging behind?
In modern times, he was not extremely smart but not stupid either. As a result, he has become very stupid here. If a person has no confidence, why can't he learn math? The former poor student has been forced to rely on math to get extra points.
Pitiful.
"Duofu, it's still early, I'll stay and we can study for a while?" Li Ang offered.
Manyufu’s mind was filled with the thought of rolling on the floor and throwing a tantrum: Huh?
"Don't be discouraged. Memorizing is actually very boring. You will become familiar with it as you memorize it more and more." Li Ang comforted him.
Manyu Fu: "I will forget what I was familiar with after reciting it. How can I remember what I have recited before?"
"Don't tell me you have to recite the previous ones every day."
Li Ang: "...Yes."
"But there are so many, how do you remember them all? And aren't you likely to get confused?"
"Sometimes there is a little bit, but just copy it a few more times and read it a few more times and it will be fine."
The two people's conversation was going around in circles.
Many blessings: despair.
Can he be an illiterate little prince?
Xiao Luzi came from outside the palace and said something to Wang Yuanyuan before coming in to find the young master. He said respectfully, "Young master, the emperor will meet with distinguished guests in Xuanzheng Palace today. If you want to go, you can have dinner in Zichen Palace in the evening."
"No need, Eunuch Xiaoluzi. I just need to review my lessons today. Li Ang and I will review them in the main hall." Xuanyifu said weakly.
After delivering his message, Xiao Luzi withdrew and went back to report to his master, "...The young master doesn't seem to be in a good mood today."
"But have you been wronged?" Zhao Erxi asked.
Xiao Luzi: "Master, I heard from Eunuch Wang that the young master has been troubled by his studies these days."
Zhao Erxi: ... Then he can't help. He couldn't help but think of the side hall, where Yan Daru, who had been chatting with the emperor for more than an hour, hadn't come out yet. Could it be that the emperor also knew that Xiao Duofu was troubled by his homework and asked Yan Daru to come?
As expected... Zhao Erxi swallowed his own son back.
"Tell the imperial kitchen to order some of Duofu's favorite snacks, with more variety and in smaller sizes, and send them all to the palace."
"Yes, Master, I'll go now." Xiao Luzi ran very fast.
Zhao Erxi saw this. Since Xiaoluzi guessed it, he has been paying more attention to Duofu. He can be used for the time being. Xiaoluzi, Xiaoluzi, I know you want to climb up, but don't have any bad thoughts. Don't say that the master can't keep you when the time comes...
Inside the Chongming Hall.
Xuan Xuanfu stayed behind to "work overtime" today. Except for Li Ang, there were a few other classmates who delayed leaving. It would be boring to go back anyway. After waiting for a while, the imperial eunuch Lu Gonggong came with some things, and several eunuchs were carrying large food boxes.
As soon as the food box was opened, it was filled with all kinds of snacks.
"There is also plenty of your favorite black tea and milk, young master." Xiao Luzi said attentively.
Xuanfu saw it and swept away the powerless feeling of the 'dead dog' just now, and was full of strength and spirit, "Thank you, Master Xiaolu."
"Young Master, please excuse me. Then you can go first. I will leave now."
"Okay, okay, goodbye, Master Xiaolu."
There were many snacks, some sweet, some salty, some crispy and some sticky. When Duoxianfu heard his classmates drooling, he waved his hand proudly, "Do you want to eat? Come on, they are delicious."
"Is it okay?", "Thank you so much.", "I'm coming."
A piece was also stuffed into Li Ang's hand.
Several people ate heartily, their mouths full. Suddenly, one student remembered: "It is not allowed to eat or drink according to the rules of the hall—"
Everyone puffed out their cheeks and chewed:!
Xuanyifu's mouthful of milk tea swelled up like a little squirrel. He opened his eyes wide and tried to swallow it. After hesitating for a while, he said, "It's okay. Master Hu is not here. I've already eaten it. If I'm found out, I'll take the blame." The poor student gave up.
"Eat, eat." Just give up.
Seeing Xuanfu like this, everyone continued to eat. They were a little nervous at first, but because the dessert was so delicious, they relaxed after a while. Xuanfu was the same. Desserts really make people happy. Who is the guest that the emperor is entertaining today? If he can be called a distinguished guest, he must not be an ordinary minister.
So, when you feel powerless to study, you can think about anything other than studying.
A side hall of Xuanzheng Hall.
Emperor Ningwu and Yan Ning chatted for more than an hour, and their interest did not diminish. Emperor Ningwu was a man of few words, a habit he had developed since childhood, and also due to his experiences. Of course, now that he was in a high position, no one except the Ninth Thousand Year Old dared to chat with Emperor Ningwu in a natural and frank manner.
The most important thing is that Emperor Ningwu was born intelligent and had unique ideas. Others could not talk to him and would only be frightened, trembling with fear, kneeling on the ground and begging for punishment, saying "I am incompetent" and "I deserve to die".
There's nothing to talk about.
Yan Ning was different. He was the second son of Grand Tutor Yan. At 3 p.m., he entered the palace to pay respect to the emperor. Emperor Ningwu was sitting on the dragon throne. When he called him, Yan Ning stood to one side, with a calm expression and a slight smile, looking friendly.
"I haven't seen you for many years. Your Majesty is in good health. My father would be pleased to know this."
Zhong Yun also missed his teacher, "In fact, I want to call you Second Senior Brother."
"Your Majesty, you should call me Senior Brother." Yan Ning finished speaking, smiled, and did not keep the secret: "When my father was alive, he said that my eldest brother's temperament had moved to someone else. Outside, let alone being his last disciple, I barely caught your eye."
He made fun of himself and insulted his elder brother.
But Yan Ning's eyes were clear and his tone was smiling. It could be seen that Yan Ning must have a very good relationship with his elder brother. He also brought up the "family scandal" in front of the emperor, as if the emperor was not an outsider but a close relative.
"Then I am your junior fellow apprentice." Zhong Yun answered, and then he also laughed, his eyes calm and a little nostalgic. His teacher treated him as close as a son. If it weren't for the teacher's reputation, he would have been protected in front of the palace. Even if he was later crowned king and sent to the vassal state, it was also the teacher who played a role.
Everyone looked down on Wuzhou at that time, as it was indeed located in a remote area, but the teacher had good intentions.
Zhong Yun joked, then frowned again, as if thinking about something. Yan Ning stood there waiting quietly. After a while, Emperor Ning Wu said, "I actually have a son named Xuan Duo Fu, who is the adopted son of Xu Xiaoman, the supervisor of the East Factory."
Everyone in the world knows that the emperor has been on the throne for four years, but his harem has been empty and he has never held a selection to appoint a queen.
Now he is said to have a son, and he is the adopted son of Xu Xiaoman, the famous governor of the East Factory.
The hall was silent.
The eunuchs who were waiting were all outside, leaving only two people. Yan Ning was speechless at first, but then the emperor said, "Duofu will be the crown prince of Dasheng and the future emperor."
This is like a bolt from the blue.
After Emperor Ningwu finished speaking, he kept staring at Yan Ning with an oppressive look. Whenever Yan Ning showed any disgust or other emotions, Emperor Ningwu would immediately send someone to escort Yan Ning out of the palace.
The atmosphere in the hall was completely different from the harmonious reminiscing atmosphere just now.
"I understand. Your Majesty values me so much, I will do my best to teach Duofu." Yan Ning bowed first, then smiled and said in a relaxed manner: "I was a little worried when I received the summons, but now I feel relieved."
He is capable of being a teacher, but if he were to serve as an official in the court, after more than ten years, he might not be able to do the job.
Zhong Yun looked at Yan Ning, examining him for just a moment, "He was still young. When Xiaoman followed me to the battlefield, he was raised in the military camp and in some villages along the way. He was late in enlightenment."
"May I ask your Majesty, how many years has Duofu been in enlightenment now? Who is teaching him?"
Then the two started chatting, all about "parenting tips". They were so excited that they even went to a side hall to play chess. Yan Ning was very good at chess, and Zhong Yun was very happy to meet an opponent. He defeated Yan Ning without leaving a single piece of armor, and they played another game.
Play chess and talk about children.
Yan Ning said that Master Hu was a good teacher. He had heard from his father that although Master Hu was a bit serious and harsh, his articles were very detailed and he was well-read.
Zhong Yun said that Master Hu was prejudiced against Xiaoman.
Yan Ning said that people’s hearts are in their stomachs, and there is no one who can be praised and liked by everyone. Besides, it is said that a gentleman judges by deeds rather than by the heart. Tutor Hu is prejudiced against Lord Xu, but has he hurt Lord Xu?
Of course not.
Zhong Yun's face darkened, and he finally said: "Duofu was hurt." Then he told the story of Duofu running out to get wet in the rain because he couldn't win the debate.
Yan Ning: ...I have a rough idea of the future level of students.
Perhaps Yan Ning could tell that the emperor was embarrassed to talk about his children's embarrassing stories, so he naturally revealed his children's embarrassing stories. That is, although Yan Ning is a famous scholar, his three children do not like orthodox knowledge and like to think about other things.
For example, the eldest son likes Lu Ban's art, which can range from making wooden ornaments to making mechanical water wheels in the farm. The second son likes painting and playing. The youngest daughter likes to take care of the crops and herbs in the farm.
Other women may like flowers and plants, but his daughter likes to grow things that can yield harvests.
Although Yan Ning expressed disdain, his eyes were filled with satisfaction for his old father from beginning to end.
Emperor Ningwu became closer to Yan Ning. However, Yan Ning changed the subject and said, "Maybe my father is still alive and can't bear to see all those books at home covered in dust. My eldest brother and his wife had a son in their later years. They named him Yan Huaijin. He was very smart since he was a child. He could read at the age of three. When he was four, he could remember an article after reading it three times..."
This line is so familiar. Emperor Ningwu had also talked about his childhood military exploits with Jiu Qiansui in bed before.
Yan Ning really liked this little nephew, and he talked a lot. He showed off in front of the emperor. When he realized what was going on, he laughed, stroked his beard and asked for forgiveness.
Emperor Ningwu was not so jealous of a six-year-old child.
"Although my son Duofu is ordinary in academics, his father Xiaoman is good at using two guns." Emperor Ningwu started to brag about his nine thousand years old when he lost in showing off his son.
Yan Ning: ...
Who said that the current emperor is heartless and cruel? In fact, the emperor is just like what my father said, with a pure heart and very easy-going.
The two of them had a great conversation for the entire afternoon.
It was dark and the palace gates had to be locked before Emperor Ningwu released Yan Ning and ordered the Jinwu Guards to escort him back personally. As soon as Yan Ning left, an imperial edict was issued, appointing Yan Ning as the Grand Tutor and teaching in the Chongming Palace.
In fact, Emperor Ningwu originally wanted to make him the Grand Tutor. First, Yan Ning declined the offer because he was a junior and had not made any achievements. Second, Emperor Ningwu also had his own considerations. When the time came and Duofu was made the Crown Prince, he would make Yan Ning the Crown Prince's Grand Tutor.
Wait until the imperial edict is written and stamped.
Zhong Yun was very happy. "My elder brother is an interesting and frank person. He knows Duofu's identity and understands it. He will know the importance of discipline in his studies in the future. It is not important whether he can memorize those flowery articles or not. What matters is the way to govern the world."
Zhao Erxi's head almost dropped to the ground, and he kept begging for mercy in his heart: Your Majesty, you forgot that I don't know Duofu's identity. It seems that Your Majesty really had a good time with Master Yan today.
Zhong Yan was still not satisfied after he finished speaking, "If Yan Ning can't teach that little fool who can't even recite a book, then I really can't do anything about him."
You can't fight, right? Xiaoman was the first to disagree.
We will definitely cause trouble for him.
"Yan Ning's little nephew is smart, very good." Emperor Ningwu commented in the end.
That night, Xu Xiaoman, who had returned to the palace, heard Zhao Erxi's message: Come back soon about Duofu's studies. So the Ninth Prince did not even change his clothes and quickly went to the Purple Palace.
Emperor Ningwu got itchy hands when he saw the Nine Thousand Years Old Man's narrow waist and long legs, and his agile and dashing figure.
"What's wrong with Duofu's studies? He has been studying very diligently recently. I went back a few nights ago and tucked him in, and he was still mumbling about it in his sleep." Xu Xiaoman felt distressed and proud of her son's diligence, but Wang Yuanyuan told her that her son was punished to stand in the corner even though he was studying so hard.
this……
Although Xu Xiaoman loves his son, he doesn't want to be unreasonable or disrespectful to the teacher.
Master Hu only punished his son by standing. So he stood. When he came back, he would massage his son's legs.
When the father and son saw each other, Xuan Duofu asked his father with tears in his eyes, "I am stupid." Xu Xiaoman said distressedly, "No, not stupid, Duoduo is smart." Then Xuan Duofu threw himself into his father's arms, and the puppy cried, "It's really too hard to recite the text."
"Too difficult!"
It's so long, and it's written in traditional Chinese characters and classical Chinese.
It's really hard. Manyufu cried bitterly in his father's arms. Xu Xiaoman felt distressed and worried about Duoduo, so when she heard about Duoduo's academic affairs today, she slapped Zhongyun's hand and said, "Don't touch me yet, let's talk about serious matters."
Zhong Yun felt wronged: "Just hug your waist."
"Then hold him and tell him not to touch anything else, otherwise I can't help it." Xu Xiaoman has been busy and worried about her son's homework recently, and he hasn't done it for several days.
He didn't dislike Zhong Yun, but he was afraid that he would lose control.
Zhong Yun understood what he meant. He put his chin on Xiao Man's shoulder and smiled. He just hugged her and said, "Yan Ning, whom I told you about before, arrived in Shengdu this morning. He will come to see me in the afternoon after he has finished his meal."
Xu Xiaoman perked up, and turned his face to get very close to Zhong Yun. Their postures were ambiguous, but now they were talking about business. "Is he your teacher's second son?"
"Yes, when the teacher's eldest son was young, he traveled all over the country for twenty years and wrote some travel notes."
Xu Xiaoman sighed after hearing this: "Your teacher must have been worried sick at that time."
The beautiful mountains and rivers outside are beautiful, but they are also dangerous. If you encounter danger in the deep mountains and rivers where few people go, you will never be able to go back in this life. You will be separated from your loved ones forever, and your loved ones will definitely be sad.
"Duofu is a good boy." Zhong Yun replied.
At this time, the couple came to the same conclusion and appreciated the advantages of their own child.
"The one who taught Duofu was Senior Brother Yan Ning. He also brought his nephew, the youngest son of his eldest brother. Listen to me, Yan Ning praised this child today. He is not inferior to me when I was a child."
Xu Xiaoman:! "So smart!"
"How about letting him sit at the same table with Duofu?" Emperor Ningwu acted like a tyrant trying to please a beautiful woman.
Without saying anything, Xu Xiaoman hugged Zhong Yun and kissed him twice. My dear wife, you are so smart. She said, "Duofu is very diligent and well-behaved in class. He will definitely not hinder the child's studies."
"I have asked Zhao Erxi to arrange for the two desks to be put together in the Chongming Hall."
The way Ninth Thousand Year Old Prince looked at Emperor Ningwu was one of genuine admiration.
"Zhong Yun, you are so smart!"
"I haven't met that kid yet, but I dare say you are the smartest."
Zhong Yun enjoyed it very much. After the important matters were settled, the two of them noticed that the Nine Thousand Year Old Man was hanging in the arms of Emperor Ningwu, with his arms wrapped around Emperor Ningwu's neck like a twist. In the end, they did not separate and became intimate.
Yan Mansion.
The emperor rewarded Yan Ning with a mansion. In fact, it had been prepared when the summons was sent. It was ready-made. If Yan Ning liked it, he could just change the plaque. Otherwise, the mansion would remain empty.
The location of this mansion is also good. Its predecessor was the Tian Mansion, which is just right for Yan Ning. Yan Ning accepted the imperial edict to express his gratitude. The Taifu is also a second-rank official, so there is no need to change the mansion and there is no encroachment.
There were some servants in the mansion. The mansion was a large one with four courtyards and a waterside garden. Now there were only the uncle and nephew with a loyal servant. The loyal servant had cleaned up the main courtyard room neatly at noon.
Yan Ning asked: "Has Huaijin had dinner?"
"The fourth young master has used it and is reading a book." said the loyal servant.
Yan Ning and his brother did not separate from each other. Yan Huaijin was the fourth child in the family. Although Yan Ning was the second child, he got married early and had children early, two sons and a daughter. His eldest brother traveled around when he was young and had no fixed place to live. When he was older, he had a son, Yan Huaijin.
Originally, he was said to be a treasure and the Yan family did spoil him, but Yan Huaijin was different from ordinary children since he was young. He was very steady and mature. He liked reading and never put down his book. He had a very upright personality.
The romantic and unrestrained Yan Jie often sighed and wondered why he had such a conservative son.
Yan Ning was still worried about his three unreliable children, so he liked his nephew who loved reading very much. He started to teach his nephew when he was three years old, and he has been teaching him to read since then.
Others are afraid that children will be distracted by toys during their enlightenment, but for Yan Huaijin, even Yan Ning sometimes has to say: Put the book aside for now and play for a while.
"Uncle, reading is a pleasure. To me, it's just like playing." Yan Huaijin said.
Yan Ning: ...
The uncle and nephew arrived in Shengdu today. It was noon, so Yan Ning took his nephew to a restaurant and heard what people were saying about the incident five days ago when Prince Zhong of Prince Shen's mansion caused a big disturbance in Tanshui Town. He was young and his nephew was still young, so they were often mistaken for father and son along the way.
However, they are not father and son, but they are more like each other.
Yan Ning respected Yan Huaijin very much, but he did not treat Yan Huaijin as his youngest son. At this time, he said, "Look, it's dark now, don't watch it."
"I understand uncle."
Yan Ning was about to leave, but then he thought of something and said, "Tomorrow I will go to Chongming Hall to give a lecture. If His Majesty grants, you can go in and listen. If you already know everything, you can review the lessons on your own."
"My nephew knows."
Yan Ning said no again. Yan Huaijin looked over and saw that his uncle was different today, and he was a little excited. Yan Ning said, "My class is fine, but if it's Master Hu's class, then forget it."
"You'll find out tomorrow."
Yan Ning waved his hand and left. No matter what he said, it was better for Huai Jin to experience it himself.
As for Duofu's life experience as mentioned by the emperor today, Yan Ning knew it in his heart and should keep it secret. He also did not want Huaijin to have any thoughts about Duofu - Huaijin was not the kind of person who would flatter anyone. He would only treat others with courtesy and politeness. If they did not share the same personalities, they would stop associating with each other.
Just let it be and follow fate.
Back in his own yard, Yan Ning couldn't sit still, feeling a little excited that he had nowhere to put it. He had been studying since he was young, and had learned literary and martial arts to sell to the imperial family. When he was young, he had great ambitions to realize his ambitions, but he did not rely on his father's connections to recommend him. Instead, he took the imperial examination, won the top spot, and entered the Hanlin Academy.
Unfortunately, not long after that, his father was involved in a political struggle and he had to return home with his father.
After more than ten years, I thought I had adapted to the leisurely countryside, and my ambitions and sharpness had been worn out, but in fact... that was not the case.
That night, Yan Ning was preparing for tomorrow's lecture. He asked Huai Jin to go to bed early, but he did not expect that he would light the lamp until late at night. His eyes felt sore, so he smiled jokingly and fell on the bed with his eyes closed.
No, I can’t bear it anymore because of my age.
But being young has its advantages, and now it is more peaceful.
He would not get angry even if the blessed prince was stupid, unruly and disobedient.
The next morning.
Manyu Fu woke up early again. He had not slept well in the past few days and woke up automatically in the morning, which made it even more difficult for him to listen to the class. This time, going to school was like going to a grave.
In the past, he was not motivated in his studies and could find excuses saying that his parents were divorced and he was miserable and didn't want to study. But in this life, his two fathers loved each other very much, but studying was too difficult.
If I were the emperor, I would burn all those books! Xuan Fu said this in his heart, then he obediently accepted his fate and went to school with his small schoolbag on his back.
"Duoduo, Duoduo hasn't left yet, right? Dad is here."
A familiar voice was heard outside the East Factory gate.
Xuanyuefu immediately happily carried his small schoolbag and ran over in two steps, without asking why his father came back from outside so early in the morning - he knew very well that the two fathers slept together at night.
"Dad! Good morning."
Xu Xiaoman was full of energy, stroking his baby's hair, "Good morning, what do you want to eat for breakfast today?"
Wang Yuanyuan picked up the lunch box and said, "I wonder if the governor didn't take yours with him when he sent the young master to school today."
"..." What was wrong with Wang Yuanyuan that she spoke to him in a sarcastic tone so early in the morning.
Xuanyu Fu: "Wang Banban, share half of my breakfast with Dad, and we will eat together."
"Don't worry, Duoduo, Wang Yuanyuan and I will go get some more." Xu Xiaoman coaxed his son, and walked inside with Shadan's arm, lowering his voice: "What did you eat today?"
Wang Yuanyuan said, "You have a good relationship every day and don't care about your homework. He woke up again last night and woke up half an incense stick earlier this morning than yesterday."
When Xu Xiaoman heard this, he immediately stopped being angry and stopped calling him a fool.
"Do you think that I went to sleep with the emperor last night, Zhong Keke? We were talking about business, which was a lot of homework. The emperor invited a great scholar. Have you heard of Yan Shi from Zhou Baishan in Jiangnan?"
Of course Wang Yuanyuan had never heard of it. He was a eunuch who could only read a few words because of Xu Xiaoman. He didn't understand those things, but he could appreciate some of the secrets. "Then can Master Yan teach Duofu well?"
"I don't know. Anyway, there is a little prodigy. I will go through the back door and arrange for Duoduo to sit with him."
Wang Yuanyuan immediately bowed deeply to Lord Xu.
"Your Majesty did not take the wrong back door."
Xu Xiaoman: ...Wang Yuanyuan, you are looking for death. Take this punch from me.
At that time, Xu Xiaoman couldn't bring Duoduo with him, and it was very dangerous most of the time. There were only two people who could be trusted and could serve others, one was Zhao Erxi, and the other was Wang Yuanyuan. However, Zhao Erxi was too timid and didn't know how to fight, so he was not as cunning as Wang Yuanyuan.
When a fight broke out, Wang Yuanyuan took Duoduo and stayed in the village, township, and county. She gave all the delicious food to Duoduo first, and personally cleaned Duoduo's pee and feces, changed his clothes, and washed him, taking care of him.
Wang Yuanyuan is Duoduo's half father.
Mr. Xu, her father, was generous and didn't argue with Wang Yuanyuan, but just called her a fool. Wang Yuanyuan's face, which usually looked like a dead eunuch, now smiled brightly and was very attentive, "Idiot, I am a fool. I want to see the little prodigy today."
"Be careful not to scare people. Duoduo depends on others."
"I know. I know."
Xuanyuefu just watched Adie and Wang Banban go into the yard, take a walk and come out arm in arm. There was no need to ask about his previous worries, because Wang Banban and Adie did not have a quarrel.
The two are still good friends.
"Look, I forgot and took too much breakfast. There is no need to share the breakfast with the governor." Wang Yuanyuan opened the lunch box with a smile.
Lord Xu was very pretentious and said, "What? Meat pie. I want one."
"Eat, kid. Eat well so you can go to school."
Manyu Fu was also infected by his father, and his fear of studying and discouragement turned into fighting spirit.
Ahhhh, I just don’t believe it. After all, I have completed nine years of compulsory education, the college entrance examination, and I am a college student. Now I have come to this point, I can definitely do a little classical Chinese!!!
He took a big bite of the meat pie.
Chew chew chew.
“It smells so good.”
The author has something to say:
The first impression of the old-fashioned Yan Huaijin about his desk mate was: the smell of food every day, freedom, and... he smiled so happily.
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