Liu Ruyan figured out the matter and came back quickly, she didn't expect Jiang Yingning to memorize a few sentences of "Analects", as for the brush worth 10,000 yuan, she didn't give it at all.

Since it wasn't given by the old lady, could it be that the little bastard stole it somewhere?

She called Liu Mianmian to her again, looking at the little girl's red eyes, extremely pitiful, she was distressed.

"Mianmian, my aunt didn't lie to you. Liu Ruyan directly hugged Liu Mianmian on her lap, "But this matter is indeed my aunt's mistake, my aunt didn't expect Jiang Yingning to secretly recite the Analects, don't worry, I have already told Ruiqing to let him teach you after dinner, okay?"

When Liu Mianmian heard this, she immediately looked up at Liu Ruyan, "Really, Aunt didn't lie to Mianmian?"

"Really. Liu Ruyan took Liu Mianmian into her arms and said with great certainty, "And that brush, it was not given by my aunt, it is estimated that Jiang Yingning took it in the second or third room, I will definitely teach her a good lesson in the evening." ”

Liu Mianmian's eyes lit up when she heard this, does her aunt want to teach Jiang Yingning a lesson and be angry for herself?

She remembered what Pearl had just said, her eyes turned red again, and she said pitifully, "Auntie, are all what you said true? Why are you so good to Mianmian?"

Liu Ruyan felt uncomfortable, and she could only swallow the words that came to her mouth several times, and finally, she said with a smile, "Silly girl, because in this mansion, the only people surnamed Liu are you and me." ”

She gently shook Liu Mianmian's body, and said meaningfully, "Because, only you and I are a family." ”

Liu Mianmian immediately believed this statement, and couldn't help but be ecstatic in her heart, after all, Jiang Yingning could only be surnamed Jiang for the rest of her life, so couldn't anyone snatch her aunt away?

Jiang Yingning, Miss Hou Fuyan, didn't expect that someone would despise her surname, this is the surname of the mother of a country, and it is also the surname of the marquis of the dynasty, and it is the surname that she wants to cherish for two lifetimes.

When she finally had her fill of sleep, she got up from the bed and cried out in a milky voice while rubbing her eyes, "Leave my brother, leave my brother." ”

No one paid attention to her.

When she was finally able to see the contents of the house, she saw her brother sitting on the ground fiddling with things.

It's a kite!

"Brother Li," Jiang Yingning immediately got out of bed with both hands and feet, ran to Ji Zhongli, squatted down and asked, "Brother Li, what are you doing?"

Ji Zhongli didn't answer, focusing on the things in his hand, an eagle with wings spread had already taken shape.

Jiang Yingning had no choice but to ask herself, "Brother Li, are you a kite?

Shousuke-sama is probably a mute.

It doesn't matter, Jiang Yingning is used to it, she directly reached out to the wooden bar next to her, but she didn't expect to knock down the paste all of a sudden.

Ji Zhongli quickly picked up the bowl containing the paste, and looked at Jiang Yingning's eyes very unkindly.

Jiang Yingning stood up, lowered her head, and obediently admitted her mistake, "I'm sorry to leave my brother, I want to help you get it together." ”

"Didn't the master ask you to write big characters?" Ji Zhongli was a little impatient.

"Yes, yes, the Master asked me to write in big characters, and I will write in big characters now. Jiang Yingning carefully bypassed Ji Zhongli's things, climbed onto the chair with his hands and feet, and began to take things out of the cloth bag with some difficulty.

Ji Zhongli was terrified, he always felt that sooner or later this ball would fall down and break his kite.

He shouted, "Spring Peach." ”

Soon, a girl in a pink dress came in, she was very pleasant, with a round face and always crooked eyes.

She saluted respectfully, "Master, you call me." ”

"Over there, I'll wait for Miss Yan to write. Ji Zhongli continued to busy himself again, as if the kite in his hand was an extremely important object.

Chun Tao got the order and immediately went over to help Jiang Yingning, she hugged Jiang Yingning off the chair, and then spread the rice paper on the chair, letting Jiang Yingning stand and write.

"You're so smart, I like you. Jiang Yingning did not forget to please the people around Ji Zhongli.

Chun Tao smiled happily and helped Jiang Yingning polish the ink, "Miss Yingning, do you know how to write?"

"Yes, I wrote very well. Jiang Yingning is full of confidence, she did learn to write in her previous life.

At that time, she married into the Yan Wangfu with Liu Mianmian, Liu Mianmian was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was deeply loved by Yan Shizi, and she Jiang Yingning was indeed a useless straw bag.

She didn't want to lose the face of the Hou Mansion, so she found someone behind her back to teach herself, but unfortunately it was too difficult for her to learn these things, and she was angry every day, and finally gave up halfway.

However, although she has learned half of it, she is definitely much better than beginners, and for people like Ji Zhongli who can't write, it is even more incomparable.

So, Jiang Yingning wrote a large piece of paper in a hurry, and immediately showed it to Ji Zhongli, "Brother Li, how do you see what I wrote?

Ji Zhongli glanced at it, "Ugly." ”

"How is it possible?" Jiang Yingning argued, "It's the first time I've written big characters today, and being able to write like this shows that I'm extremely talented, maybe I can be a calligrapher in the future!"

Ji Zhongli seemed to sneer and asked, "Calligrapher?"

Jiang Yingning nodded solemnly.

"Hehe, but my girls write better than you. Ji Zhongli retracted his gaze and continued the kite business in his hand.

Girl?

Jiang Yingning looked at Chun Tao in disbelief, "You know how to write?"

"Wrote a little. Chun Tao nodded.

Jiang Yingning immediately took Chun Tao's hand, "Then you write it to me." ”

Chun Tao picked up Jiang Yingning's brush and said while writing, "Miss Yingning's brush is very good, very suitable for beginners, and the gift giver is very discerning." ”

"Of course. Jiang Yingning agreed with a smile, she watched Chun Tao quickly finish a few lines, and her whole little face was depressed and tangled.

Chun Tao actually wrote so well?

She is just a girl, how can she write better than the future Liu Mianmian?

I still want to be the master of Lord Shoufu, and any girl around me writes so well, it's too embarrassing.

She tilted her little head and looked at Chun Tao with a look of adoration, this girl is not simple, she knows martial arts and can write, she subconsciously asked, "What else will you do?"

Chun Tao smiled and said, "Miss Hui Yingning, the slave is actually not very good at writing, and the slave can count." ”

Count?

Jiang Yingning blinked, and a faint hint of excitement appeared in her eyes.

She quickly grabbed Chun Tao's arm and begged, "Sister Chun Tao, can you teach me arithmetic?"

"Huh?" Chun Tao subconsciously looked at Ji Zhongli, did she say the wrong thing?

Seeing this, Jiang Yingning immediately begged Ji Zhongli again, "Brother Li, can you let Sister Chun Tao teach me arithmetic?" ”

Ji Zhongli looked at the group in front of him a little ridiculously, "Do you think my yard is short of money?"