"What wild woman? Qingqing, you're being too rude. Your Aunt Chen is someone I married into the family. Ye Hua and Ye Lan now have the surname Ye, so they're your own siblings." Ye Zhiguo rebuked her with a stern face, feeling utterly helpless.
I thought this brat had changed her attitude, but... she's still the same as before.
Ye Qingqing snorted and smashed her chopsticks. The stench gave her a headache, and she couldn't eat a single bite. Not being able to eat made her even angrier.
"Dad, I don't care if you feel sorry for them, but don't force me to accept it. Anyway, this is my attitude: I'll accommodate Xiaotong, but not them!"
Ye Zhiguo was so angry he almost ground his teeth to powder. He swallowed his anger and patiently persuaded, "Qingqing, listen to me. If Xiaohua becomes successful in the future, you'll be proud of him too..."
Ye Qingqing sneered a few times, looked disdainfully at the fat-headed, pig-eared Ye Hua, and scoffed, "He thinks he's promising? Dad, you're really naive. Ye Hua eats more than a pig, sleeps more than a pig, and gets the lowest score in exams. How can he be more promising than a pig in the future?"
Shen Yanhong bit her back teeth until they broke, and squeezed out a sound from between her teeth, "Xiao Hua is a boy, he won't be able to exert his strength until junior high school. Besides, he's been sleeping more lately because of his back injury."
"That's true. After all, there's still a lot of room for improvement for the last place. Getting second to last is already a huge improvement!" Ye Qingqing said sarcastically.
It's not that she's looking down on people, but in his previous life, Ye Hua barely managed to graduate from junior high school with terrible grades. Later, he didn't want to study anymore, and he didn't go to work either. He hung out with people in society every day, and learned to eat, drink, gamble, and whore. He was a rotten person from head to toe.
Ye Hua was indignant and retorted, "Even if my grades are bad, I'm still better than an idiot!"
Ye Qingqing laughed exaggeratedly, "You're the dumbest person in the family. Xiaotong is a million times smarter than you."
Not only did Ye Hua not believe this, but Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong also didn't believe it. They thought Ye Qingqing was spouting nonsense, and that Ye Tong had intellectual problems, so how could she compare to the normal Ye Hua?
Ye Qingqing was just about to let Ye Tong show off her skills when she rolled her eyes and said, "You're not convinced, are you? Do you dare to have a match with Xiao Tong?"
"What's there to be afraid of? Humph!" Ye Hua agreed without hesitation.
Ye Lan felt something was off, but then she thought she was overthinking it. What kind of tricks could Ye Tong, a fool, possibly pull?
Ye Qingqing got up, took out a calculator from the cabinet, and posed a question: "Give me the simplest one: what is 12 multiplied by 12?"
Ye Hua mumbled to herself for a long time but couldn't figure it out, but Ye Tong gave the answer as soon as Ye Qingqing finished speaking: "144".
Ye Qingqing took out a calculator and did the calculation. The calculator's sweet female voice also announced '144'. Ye Zhiguo was surprised and very excited.
Is the youngest son not an idiot?
Ye Qingqing gave several more multiplication and division problems, but Ye Hua couldn't solve any of them. However, Ye Tong could answer them all without hesitation, and each time she answered them accurately.
"You guys must have conspired together!" Ye Hua shouted indignantly.
Ye Qingqing looked at him with disdain, thinking he was an idiot. She handed the calculator to Ye Zhiguo, saying, "Dad, you give me a question so no one will say I'm cheating. I can do addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division up to 1000."
Ye Zhiguo actually had the same suspicion, but seeing Ye Qingqing's open and honest attitude, he felt that he had been a bit petty. He deliberately posed a difficult question: "What is 556 multiplied by 789?"
This kind of three-digit multiplication is something most people definitely can't do mentally; let's see if the youngest son can figure it out.
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Ye Tong answered quickly, and Ye Zhiguo, disbelieving, pressed the calculator and got the same number.
The air suddenly froze.
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