It was past one o'clock after dinner. Wen Hua and the older generation started playing chess. Wen Xia hadn't done her homework all morning and still had a lot to do, so she went to the bedroom upstairs to do her homework.
Qin Mo was watching her write beside her, and there was also Wend who was using the internet to work.
The bedroom was very quiet, with only the sounds of typing on the keyboard and pen hitting paper to be heard.
Suddenly, there were two knocks on the table, and the boy said seriously, "Xia Xia, if vector a // vector b, then vector a * vector b = ± | vector a | * | vector b |, or x1 / x2 = y1 / y2."
"Do it again carefully. Don't just start working on the questions as soon as you get them. Read through them carefully."
"If you make a mistake again, you have to copy the formula twenty times."
Wen Xia: “…”
Is Qin Mo addicted to copying as punishment? She touched her nose and whispered, "I know."
Hearing her being scolded, Winder pursed his lips and glanced at Qin Mo.
Wen Xia calculated again under Qin Mo's gaze. Qin Mo shook his head and said, "Wrong. I can tell the answer is wrong at a glance."
Wen Xia: “…”
Qin Xueba, please be a human being. What does it mean to know that something is wrong at first glance?
She calculated for seven or eight minutes! Qin Mo pushed his sleeves up, then took the pen from her hand and began to calculate. Wen Xia seemed to understand it the first time, so he patiently explained it the second time, "Do you understand? Wife, you have to examine this kind of question carefully. If you don't examine it well, your whole idea is wrong."
Winder was so busy that he forgot his father-in-law was still here.
Hearing the word "wife", Wen Xia poked the back of his hand with her index finger, motioning him to look back.
Qin Mo met his father-in-law's deep eyes, "..."
Wend looked at him, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and after a few seconds, he said in a deep voice: "Don't shout about not being married, don't ruin Xia Xia's reputation."
Qin Mo pretended to be normal and tried to explain a little bit, but the three words "Uncle Wen" turned into "Dad..."
He seriously suspected that Winder's impression of him was even worse than in his previous life.
Facing his pleading eyes, Wen Xia: "..."
She thought she could help save the situation, "Dad, my husband..." and then she fell silent.
Seeing that Wendell's face was becoming increasingly gloomy, she glanced at Qin Mo awkwardly.
It's more of a hindrance than a help.
…
Wen Xia has to make up lessons tomorrow, so after dinner, Wen De prepared to drive Wen Xia home.
At this time, the Qin family also proposed to leave. Seeing that their granddaughter was quietly waving to the Qin family's grandson, indicating that they were leaving, Xu Qiong smiled and suddenly called Wende, "Dezi, you stay at home for another night. Your father and I miss you. Xia Xia has to make up for her lessons, so we won't keep her. She will go back with Momo and the others."
"I want to go back because I have things to do at the factory." Winder frowned and refused.
"The factory won't collapse if I don't go back for one night."
Wen Hua glared at him, then looked at Qin Qiang, "Da Qiang, Xia Xia is troubling you guys."
Qin Qiang waved his hand, "It's not a problem. Xia Xia is a girl. Why don't she stay at our house tonight? She will go to cram school with Mo Mo tomorrow morning."
"Thank you then." Wen Hua nodded with relief, and when he saw Wen De was about to say something, he pulled him.
Under Wende's gaze, Wen Xia got on the Qin family's front passenger seat and said, "Dad, Grandpa, Grandma, bye!"
After the car drove away, Wen Hua gave a lecture to the sullen Wende with a modern attitude, "What do you know about young people's affairs? It's normal to fall in love."
"Dad, Xia Xia is still studying." Wend's tone was a little heavy, and he was obviously angry.
"What does love have to do with studying? Momo won't do anything stupid."
Wen Hua looked at Wen De as if he were an old antique, and said, "Mo Mo got 744 points. If you don't like him, then go get 744 points."
"If you can come back with a score of 744, I won't interfere in Xia Xia's affairs at all.
Winder was silent, he couldn't take the test.
"Dad, character isn't based on grades!"
"Just getting 30 or 40 points on your character is enough? I'm going to sleep. I don't want to talk to an old antique like you. I think you are just prejudiced." Wen Hua glared at him again.
Xu Qiong was afraid that the father and son would quarrel, so she quickly interrupted, "Dezi, the Qin family is a family of scholars, and they are more particular than us. They won't do anything out of line. You saw it today. Momo peeled shrimp for Xia Xia for more than ten minutes. There's no mistake."
"Back then, your father and I didn't agree with you dating, and now you... Alas, we all regret it, so don't get involved in Xia Xia's affairs, just let it go."
Speaking of himself, Winder pursed his lips and said, "I don't disagree, but they are still young. If they accidentally take the wrong path, it will ruin them."
…
In the car Wen Xia received a text message about Singles’ Day shopping information. If you want to get rid of singles, you can order a certain product and have it delivered to your home. You will be the next one to get rid of singles!
She realized that tomorrow was Singles' Day, which meant that many people would confess their love tonight.
She was browsing her space with great interest. One minute ago, Su Bo posted a photo of him and the beauty from the next-door class, with the title: You don’t have to celebrate Singles’ Day, be envious, Jiang Gouzi!
She liked it.
Later, I saw Jiang Yan’s picture again, which showed two shadows. She commented, “I’m envious.”
A few seconds later, she received a call from Jiang Yan, "Xia Xia, Zhou Qing and I kissed."
The phone had no sound insulation at all and everyone in the car could hear it.
Wen Xia didn't expect her to say this. When she reacted, she nodded hurriedly and glanced back guiltily.
Qin Mo's grandparents smiled at her and signaled her not to be nervous, as they were all very open-minded.
“…”
I really can’t find a more easy-going in-law family than the Qin family.
She turned around and found the group of fairies: Yanyan, what you just said was heard by your cousin and his grandparents.
Jiang Yan: ...
Liu Anan: What? I want to listen. I want to listen.
Wen Xia was about to reply to the message when another call came in. She turned down the volume of the phone and said, "Hello."
"Xia Xia, it's me." A stuttering voice of a boy came from the other side.
Wen Xia guessed what he was doing and glanced at Qin Mo guiltily, "Jiang Xu, what can I do for you?"
Hearing the name Jiang Xu, Qin Mo slowed down the car and reached out to take Wen Xia's phone. The boy's voice on the other end of the phone was still stuttering, "Xia Xia, I... like..."
He raised an eyebrow, "Xia Xia is doing homework, what's the matter?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "No...it's okay."
The phone hung up.
Facing the death stare from Qin Xueba, Wen Xia rubbed her nose. Just as she was about to pick up her phone to play again, she heard Qin Mo's voice, "Are you bored? Recite an article on the Six Kingdoms."
Wen Xia: “…”
Jealousy makes Qin Xueba ugly.
…
The Qin family is very rich and not at all fake. Their villa is on the edge of the county town and is twice as big as the Qin Mo family's.
Every time Wen Xia sees him, she feels like she is filming a TV series.
Qin Mo's grandmother asked the servants to clean up a bedroom, and then kindly greeted Wen Xia, "Xia Xia, don't be shy, just treat this place as your own home. When you have time in the future, come over and play with Mo Mo."
Wen Xia nodded obediently.
The two elders didn't say much and went upstairs under the pretext of sleeping.