Jiang Beichen had been enrolled in school for less than half a month, and Qian had already been invited to the academy three times.

Qian was very annoyed and wanted Jiang Huaishu to go to the academy, but Jiang Huaishu always said he had something to do.

She was afraid that Yun Wanrou would notice something, but she couldn't let Chu Qiu go.

He could only turn his attention to Yun Wanrou.

Yun Wanrou followed Nanny Wu to Qian's courtyard.

Before I even entered the door, I heard Qian's roar.

"Brother Chen, aren't you usually quite smart? Why do you become so stupid when it comes to studying?"

"Brother Heng entered the same school as you, look at him!"

"No, no, I'm almost mad to death. Where's Yun Wanrou? Why hasn't she come yet?"

"Mother, you're looking for me?"

As soon as Qian finished speaking, Yun Wanrou's voice came from behind her.

She turned around and saw Yun Wanrou holding Yangyang and walking slowly in. She immediately put on a smile.

"Wanrou, you are finally here. You are the daughter of the Grand Tutor and have been studying and learning calligraphy since childhood. You should teach Chen Ge'er some tips on studying so that he won't be scolded by the teacher every day."

"Mother, there is no trick to reading."

Yun Wanrou shook her head, indicating that she was powerless.

Qian frowned and didn't believe what she said at all.

"How could there be no tricks? Your brother Chen is praised by the teacher every day.

I heard from the teacher that your family has been good at studying for generations. If there is no trick, how can such a coincidence happen?

Wanrou, Chen Ge'er was adopted under your name, he is your child, you can't keep secrets from him!"

Qian held Yun Wanrou's hand and advised her earnestly.

She just didn't believe that everyone in the Yun family was so powerful.

Yun Wanrou must be keeping it to herself. Their Yun family must have some knack for studying, but they just don't want to teach it to Chen Ge'er.

"Mother, studying is entirely up to you. There is really no trick. Heng Ge'er is praised because he is willing to work hard."

As she spoke, Yun Wanrou turned and looked at Jiang Beichen.

"Why don't you ask Brother Chen if he listens carefully in class?"

Hearing this, Jiang Beichen lowered his eyes and felt panic in his heart.

He really tried to listen to the lecture, but he just couldn't control himself and kept distracting himself.

Seeing him like this, there was nothing Qian didn't know.

But the child was too young and she couldn't hit him.

"So, there really is no trick to studying?"

Qian stared at Yun Wanrou, trying to find some clues from her expression.

But unfortunately, she looked for a long time but didn't see anything.

Her eyes turned, and she suddenly said: "Wanrou, your father is the Grand Tutor, and even the Emperor has taught him.

We in the Marquis' Mansion are not capable of inviting your father. You are his daughter, and you must have been influenced by him in terms of teaching and educating people. How about you come and give Chen Ge a little tutoring?"

"Mother, it's not that I don't want to help. It's just that Yangyang is still young and I have to take care of her. I'm afraid I won't have the time to teach Chen Ge'er."

Yun Wanrou looked at Qian and politely refused.

She agreed to adopt her concubine's son under her name, which was the biggest concession she had made.

It is absolutely impossible to ask her to spend time to give special treatment to her mistress!

Yangyang lay in Yun Wanrou's arms and hummed softly.

[This old witch is dreaming. Jiang Beichen is her grandson, but she is not willing to spend time on him, and she wants my mother to waste time on him.]

[If he was really a child from a branch family, my mother would definitely agree, but he is a bastard! I despise him even if he is registered under my mother's name, let alone others, hum!]

Qian didn't know that Yun Wanrou already knew Jiang Beichen's true identity.

Seeing that she disagreed, Qian's face suddenly darkened.

"Wanrou, I always thought you were a sensible person, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant.

Is it because Chen Ge'er is not your biological son that you don't care about him?

Let me tell you, he is the future prince of our mansion.

You should pay more attention to him instead of your cheap daughter!"

"Pooh……"

Yangyang spat at Qian.

[Look, what kind of nonsense is she saying, what does she mean by cheap daughter? ]

[I am my mother's own flesh and blood, born after ten months of pregnancy. How can that illegitimate child compare with me?]

"You...you little bastard, how dare you spit on me!"

Qian took out a handkerchief and wiped the saliva off her face.

She raised her fist, feeling angry and wanting to hit someone.

Yun Wanrou frowned and quickly hugged Yangyang and dodged.

"Mother, Yangyang is still young and doesn't know how to express her emotions. She spits at you because she likes you."

"She likes me?"

Qian gritted her teeth, clearly not believing what Yun Wanrou said.

Seeing this, Wangshu quickly agreed, "Madam, Miss Yangyang really expressed her love by spitting at people."

fart!

Qian was almost angry to death.

But the master and servant refused to let go.

She stared at Yangyang, her fist raised but not daring to bring it down.

【I like you big head ghost! 】

[You old witch, you are ugly and bad, and you are disgusting just by looking at me. I don’t like you! ]

"Wanrou, you are the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion. You have to pay more attention to Chen'er's affairs."

Qian was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and gently pushed Jiang Beichen in front of Yun Wanrou.

"Brother Chen, go with your stepmother. Learn from her well, okay?"

"Um!"

Jiang Beichen looked at Yun Wanrou and nodded timidly.

Seeing that she couldn't refuse the matter, Yun Wanrou accepted it.

She looked at Qian, her lips curled up slightly.

"Mother, I can teach Chen Ge'er. But let me be frank. How I teach him is my business. You and the Marquis cannot interfere.

If you feel sorry for Chen Ge'er, then I can only send Chen Ge'er back."

"I don't feel bad, I definitely don't feel bad, just take the child away without worry!"

Qian waved her hand and spoke decisively.

In the past half month, she was almost tortured to death by Chen Ge'er.

She prayed to God and Buddha and finally managed to send the man away.

How could they possibly give Yun Wanrou a chance to send the child back?

Yun Wanrou smiled, hugged Yangyang and turned away.

She promised that Qian would regret today's decision!

The Yun family takes studying very seriously and strictly.

Yun Wanrou brought Jiang Beichen back to the yard and asked him to practice calligraphy.

After practicing calligraphy for an hour, he was given time to rest for a cup of tea, and then continued reading.

It was not until dusk when someone from the front hall came to invite them to dinner that Yun Wanrou asked Jiang Beichen to stop.

When Jiang Beichen arrived outside the front hall, he ran in crying as soon as he saw Qian.

When Qian saw this, she was stunned for a moment, then quickly hugged him in her arms.

"Oh, my poor little thing. How come you're already crying like a cat after only being away from your grandma for half a day?"

"Woo, woo, woo, woo..."

Jiang Beichen hugged Qian and just kept crying.

With Yun Wanrou behind him, he didn't dare to complain.

Qian looked at him, then turned to look at Yun Wanrou.

Seeing Yun Wanrou sitting opposite her, she asked, "Wanrou, what's wrong with this child?"

"Maybe I'm tired of studying!"

[Tsk tsk tsk, you are so old, but you still cry easily, shame on me! ]

[You just read. You read it so many times, but you still can't remember it. How stupid! ]

[My mother hasn't even cried yet for teaching such a stupid student, why are you crying? ]

[I am still the best. I am my mother's sweetheart. Unlike that wild child, he only makes my mother unhappy.]

"fool……"

It is rare to have standard pronunciation.

Jiang Beichen cried even louder when he heard her words.

He is six years old and is still being laughed at by a little baby. He won’t live anymore!