Being called stupid is the most unbearable thing for people with high IQ.
Shen Youhuan realized that he was in complete trouble this time, and turned to look at his junior sister Xie Wanying: Please say a few words for me.
It's a rare sight to see the naughty Brother Shen at his wits' end and having to ask for help from others. His handsome eyes look so pitiful that he almost turns into a puppy like little friend Cao Zhile. It makes people smile when they see it.
Xie Wanying thought that it was necessary to explain to everyone, especially to Senior Brother Cao and Senior Brother Zhu, that she was not just playing with them.
"My second aunt and some people in my hometown call me Wanwan." Xie Wanying explained the reason why she could accept Senior Brother Ren calling her by this nickname.
It is true that someone had called her Wanwan before, and it was someone close to her.
"When I was very young, before my brother was born and when my mother was pregnant with him, my mother had not resigned from the factory and had to go to work. My father was often away on business, and there was no one at home. They had to leave me in the care of the elderly."
Xie's grandparents never got along with her mother, so they never took care of her. She spent half of her time with her grandfather and the other half with other elderly people in her mother's family, such as her second aunt.
The second aunt and her friends liked to call her Wanwan because Wanwan sounds like a bowl, and the old people thought it was very festive. At that time, the old people had experienced many times of hunger and famine, and they valued having food in their hands to have dinner, which meant they would not starve to death. If they called her Yingying, it might sound like Auntie was old-fashioned, and the second aunt and her friends didn't like that.
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Shen Youhuan let out a long breath and wanted to hug his junior sister and cry: Thank you so much.
"Whether you are telling the truth or not, you didn't make up this story on purpose to help your senior brother Shen out of trouble, did you?" Zhu Huicang raised serious questions on the other end of the phone.
There was no need for her to lie like that. So when she heard what her senior brother said, she thought that Zhang Da Lao was not a simple person, and he actually "accidentally" hit those old people in her family.
Call her Yingying or Wanwan, it doesn't matter. Just like what Senior Brother Ren said, her name has these two characters, it doesn't matter which one you call her. That's how a science and engineering girl thinks, she will never think in a crooked way.
"You should learn from Yingying and focus on serious matters instead of making trouble." Shen Youhuan seized the opportunity to fight back.
I see. Pan Shihua narrowed his eyes. He said that Xie, a science and engineering girl, had a good mind and knew how to say things that would make people feel comfortable.
"When I go back one day, I'll go visit these elderly people together," said Cao Yong.
Xie Wanying turned her head and looked at the smiling Senior Brother Cao, and couldn't help but think: Could it be that Senior Brother Cao wants to go to her second aunt to inquire about her childhood scandal?
Her mother might not know as much as her second aunt and the others about the affairs of her young children.
However, she had to tell Brother Cao with regret: her second aunt passed away when she was in junior high school.
The scene suddenly became quiet. No one suspected that she was lying.
This is the case for all old people. Old age and frailty are natural laws that cannot be defied, and the end of life and death is getting closer and closer. Therefore, young people should cherish the days they can spend with their elders.
"Cao Yong, is Teacher Lu back?" Li Xiaobing called out from the other side.
"It seems so. We need to make another call to the teacher's home to ask." Cao Yong said.
"If so, go to the teacher's home to see her at the weekend." Li Xiaobing said to her husband, "The teacher is thinking about our Liangliang."
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