Chapter 191 I Hate Xu Wan

The little devil snorted and said, "Who is imagining this? It's just that you are too guilty."

"I feel guilty?" Xu Wan felt that they were going to start a war.

The little devil made a face at her.

Xu Wan: “…”

Forget it, a mature adult shouldn't fight with a child.

What's more, we have to bring him over as a shield.

Xu Wan endured it.

The little devil continued to eat, and Xu Wan kindly picked up a vegetable for him.

The kid was immediately dissatisfied: "I don't like vegetables."

"It's not okay if you don't eat a little bit of food? Do you still want to catch up with your brother's height?" Xu Wan said as she picked up two more dishes for him.

While stuffing vegetables into his mouth, the little devil thought angrily: When I grow taller than my brother, I will never eat another vegetable again!

On the day of the banquet.

Xu Wan waited outside for the little devil early in the morning, but he never showed up. She went straight to his yard to look for him, only to see Shunzi and Buyan each with countless pieces of clothes hanging on them, and the little brat was still looking at his new clothes and shaking his head, saying they didn't look good.

Xu Wan: “…”

Well, Miracle Chengcheng started changing her clothes again.

"Didn't your grandmother just have these clothes made for you? You can pick any one of them with your eyes closed, and they'll look good," said Xu Wan.

When the little devil saw her coming, his neck turned red again. He said stubbornly, "What do you know? I need to find a piece of clothing that looks impressive so that I can support you."

Xu Wan chuckled: "At your age, you should just be cute and adorable. Why do you need to be so arrogant? I don't need you to support me."

The little devil rolled his eyes at him and continued to take a new piece of clothing from Shunzi to try on. Shunzi was numb and said nothing... It would be fine if he didn't say anything, as long as it didn't cause him to fight.

Xu Wan had no choice but to continue waiting in the house for the kid to change his clothes and come out. She was bored so she went to look at the small desk in Zong Jincheng's room and picked up the paper on the desk. The kid's handwriting had been getting better and better recently, and it was very neat. If he kept up the pace, he would be able to catch up with the main force in no time.

After reading it, she put it down again. As a result, she noticed a strange scratch on the corner of the desk. She took the book and saw four ugly characters engraved crookedly underneath: I hate Xu Wan!

Xu Wan: “…”

Lu Xun carved morning words on his desk to remind himself not to be late. Do you, who have a photographic memory, need to carve words to remember grudges?

Xu Wan put the book aside and sat down at the desk. She put on a sullen face and waited until the little devil came out before she said, "Little boy, can you explain it to me?"

"What?" The little devil hadn't had time to ask her if his new clothes looked good, but when he heard her say that, he hurried over to take a look, and at a glance he saw the work he had just learned to write.

The little devil's face instantly turned red.

His eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to move the book to suppress it, but when he looked up at Xu Wan's numb face, he was so nervous that he stuttered: "I, I, I was, I really hated you at that time. You confiscated my yard, made me a pauper, and bullied me every day... I, what's wrong with me carving a few words? I didn't hit you, but you hit me. You let Cui Liu hit me three times!"

The kid also stretched out his hand, but it had been so long that not a single mark was left on his hand, while the ugly words carved on the table had not disappeared.

...This is embarrassing.

Zong Jincheng withdrew his hands and put them behind his back.

Xu Wan chuckled and said, "Why don't you continue talking? Don't you have a scar from the board on your hand?"

The little devil's neck and face were red, and he felt like his head was about to catch fire, but the proud and arrogant man still said, "People are alive, wood is dead, and it won't heal itself... No big deal, I can just wipe it off. Shunzi, Shunzi, help me clean this part of the desk."

"Yes, yes." Shunzi threw all his clothes to Buyan and went out to find a guy to do work for him.

Bu Yan, who was almost buried by the clothes, said: “…”

Zong Jincheng hurriedly covered the book again and stammered, "Let's go, let's go. We'll have erased everything when we come back."

Xu Wan nodded and went out with him.

This time, the little devil changed into a Buddha-head green robe, the color of which was between purple and blue. It was bright yet had a certain calmness, and he looked a year or two more mature when he put it on.

Xu Wan was wearing dark purple today, the same color as him.

The little devil would not admit that he decided to pick the Buddha's Head Green dress after seeing Xu Wan's clothes.

Xu Wan sat in the carriage and carefully examined his clothes. She seemed to have some realization and said, "Your clothes are also purple. They match mine. Not bad, mother-son outfits."

"Mother and child outfits?" The little devil felt inexplicably happy when he heard this word.

Mother and son, she said mother and son, and she said it well.

See, see, she just wants to be my mother and son, but she just can’t find the steps to come down!

The little devil explained arrogantly: "I didn't mean to wear the same color as you. This is called Buddha's head blue, not purple."

Xu Wan nodded and said, "Yes, but the color is quite similar, it looks pretty. Follow me closely when we get there, don't run around."

"I know, I know. My brother didn't go, and I don't know anyone else except you." The little devil said awkwardly.

When they arrived, the little devil was still the first to jump off the carriage. Just as he was about to move forward, Xu Wan suddenly came from behind and grabbed his wrist.

Even though it was through clothes and even though it was not the hand that was grabbed.

But the little devil was still so excited that fireworks exploded in his heart.

She grabbed my wrist. Was she going to drag me inside? There were so many people here. If she dragged me like this, many people would definitely see us, and everyone would know that she was my mother.

The little devil was so beautiful that he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, and his big black eyes were almost smiling into a slit.

"Mrs. Zong is here quite early."

“We just arrived too.”

"Is this your legitimate son?"

"Yes, it's my son Jincheng."

Xu Wan was chatting with people along the way, holding the little devil in her hand tightly until she sat down. When she turned around, she saw that the little devil's face was red.

She asked caringly, "Are you wearing too much?"

The little devil shook his head quickly.

Xu Wan poured him a cup of tea and passed it to him: "Drink a cup of cool tea to cool down. You kids are really hot-tempered. It's September and you're still afraid of the heat."

For the first time ever, the little devil did not refute her. He took the cool tea and drank it all in one gulp, thinking silently in his heart that it was a good thing that she was a fool.

The two chatted casually. They originally wanted to wait for He Zheng's mother to come over, but Mrs. He did not come, but Mrs. Chen came instead.

Xu Lian'er sat next to her with a look of disgust on her face.

Xu Wan: “…”

If your refusal is so obvious, why bother coming over?

Xu Lian'er didn't know whether it was because she didn't get enough rest after giving birth or because she was angry, but her face looked a little haggard, completely different from the domineering Second Miss in the Shangshu Mansion.

This is the consequence of marrying the wrong person. No matter how high the status of the Duke of Jin's mansion is, and no matter how high Chen Yunyu's official position is, Xu Lian'er just can't live a good life. Her little tricks are not worth mentioning in front of the wife of the Duke of Jin.