He Chuyu is the most bitter person, obviously the owner of the He family's mansion, but recently he is like an outsider, he was entered by Sheng Jing, and the housekeeper was respectful to him.

Strange to say, Sheng Jing, no matter where he is, just makes people have a kind of momentum that I have to be respectful, and it is best to kneel and speak, which is unconvincing.

He Chuyu watched the housekeepers and servants collectively lick the dogs, and was very unhappy.

Have you forgotten who your master is?

Huanhuan really wants to be a rich second generation who eats and waits for death, in Jiang Xiaocha's words, anyway, the wealth in the family can make you spend it for a thousand years, it's okay if you are a straw bag second ancestor, it's okay to play with fish and birds, it's okay to mess around, just be happy.

This attitude was criticized by Sheng Jing, and he specifically talked to Jiang Xiaocha.

Sheng Jing said, "Huanhuan can't mess around, even if he is no longer His Royal Highness the Prince, he must survive in society with dignity, he must learn life skills, but also read, be reasonable, distinguish between right and wrong, have a skill, and be able to stand on the society." As a child who grew up in an ordinary family, he should have graduated from high school at the age of eighteen, but his academic performance is probably not as good as the first grade of primary school. Generally, children from families like ours, even if ordinary children are not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, they can at least know two, have one or two hobbies, and know how to speak two foreign languages, but he doesn't know anything, you can't get used to him, you have to ask him for a teacher. ”

Jiang Xiaocha, "I ......"

Sheng Jing was resolute, "Can you tell me, if Huanhuan has no money and no skills, how does he make a living in society, and his concept of right and wrong has not yet been formed, if no one guides him and is misled, what should he do?"

Jiang Xiaocha, "I ......"

Sheng Jing said, "He must read and be reasonable." ”

Jiang Xiaocha, "......"

Son, I did my best, so please be blessed.

Jiang Xiaocha, "Then he is eighteen years old, and he wants to start from the first grade?"

Sheng Jing, "All the systematic knowledge points, must be learned, it doesn't matter, he has more time, can learn slowly, within ten years, strive to get three doctoral diplomas, cultivate three hobbies, can speak four Chinese, can have a skill." can have an independent work of your own, be able to make money on your own, and buy a house in Sifang City. ”

Jiang Xiaocha, "?"

Damn!

Antique, you are so demanding of your son?

Sheng Jing frowned and looked at Jiang Xiaocha, "Don't you agree?"

The corners of Jiang Xiaocha's lips twitched, and she was full of sympathy for Huanhuan in her heart, "Your Majesty...... You have to know that Huanhuan looks like he is eighteen years old, is it too ...... for you to let him start learning from elementary school Not quite a fit?"

"I can seal him and make him a three-year-old doll. ”

"Don't!" Jiang Xiaocha touched his nose, "It's still an eighteen-year-old boy who is more pleasing to the eye." ”

Sheng Jing's face was as usual, "Well, if you agree, it's very good, do you talk to Huanhuan, or do I talk to Huanhuan?"

Jiang Xiaocha, "Of course you go!"

I don't ask my son to win the Nobel Prize, why should I ask him so much, am I crazy?

When your son is really miserable, Your Majesty!

Sheng Jing said lightly, "I hope you can take a stand with me." ”

Jiang Xiaocha, "?"

What the heck?

Sheng Jing said, "Huanhuan has you, and you have no fear, and you will definitely refuse to accept my arrangement, so at this point, I hope you can stand on the same position as me." ”

Jiang Xiaocha, "?"

Sheng Jing, "You don't want your son to be a straw bag, he doesn't understand anything, and he goes out to make jokes, right?"

Jiang Xiaocha, "No...... Your son is too miserable, isn't he?"