There was a sudden silence in the room, and the eyes of both of them were focused on the door.

Young Master Sun saw that the person who suddenly came was actually a seven-year-old yellow-haired girl, and suddenly sneered, with a look of disdain in his eyes, "Hmph, I thought it was who, but it was just a little hairy child!" Don't you go and tell me your truth? ”

Young Master Sun stood on Erlang's legs, crooked his neck and squinted at Sun Di.

Sun Di held his head high, and he was also disdainful, and after glancing at Young Master Sun, he fixed his gaze on the scrolls on the ground, some of which were opened, and there were many poems written on them, all of which were in the Book of Poetry. I just listened to the words of the eldest brother, I should know the poems very well, no wonder I was irritated when I heard Mao'er teach these things again.

So the question is, what does he not understand, or is he actually a person who is proficient in poetry and songs, but he is just a relatively gentleman. Is that so? Because Sun Di heard him say that he could recite poems at the age of three, he seemed to be a genius. So what did grandma tell Mao'er to teach his eldest brother, as long as he caught the sore spot of the eldest brother with the right medicine, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

These Sun Di don't know, you have to ask Mao'er.

Sun Di walked up to Mao'er and asked, "What does grandma want you to teach him, wouldn't it be good if you teach him directly." You don't need to say more about what he knows, so it's good, and it saves a lot of trouble. Sun Di was worried about Mao'er, and his words were a little anxious.

Mao'er shook her head helplessly, her eyes were both aggrieved and distressed, "The old lady asked me to teach the young master to read and write, but the young master understands everything, I really feel that there is nothing to teach, not to mention that the young master doesn't listen." ”

"Oh, really?" Sun Di thought for a while: "Then you ask him to write down the poem he just memorized and explain what the explanation means." ”

"This ......" Mao'er hesitated a little, looked at Young Master Sun with trepidation, and his eyes were pleading, and he didn't dare to order the student with the attitude of an old master. It's no wonder that his eldest brother is so arrogant with this kind of look, anyway, Sun Di can't stand it, he shakes his head helplessly, and can't help but stand up for Mao'er.

Striding up to the eldest brother with his hands back, he raised his head and commanded his brother domineeringly, "Since you are so powerful, then you should write down the poem just now and explain it!" ”

"Humph! Why should I explain it to you? You stinky hairy children, Lao Tzu is not uncommon to talk to you! Young Master Sun swept over with an arrogant look, directly ignored them, and drank tea and hummed by himself.

Such a wanton and reckless posture, even if he is really full of economy, he is also a prodigal son, anyway, Sun Di doesn't like it in his heart. No, now it's disgust, and I have no affection for this man who is more than twenty years older than himself.

Sun Di had an idea, thinking that he mentioned his grandmother just now, it would be easy to do, hehe, his small eyes narrowed slightly, and he was sly and slightly revealed, "You don't write, do you?" Then I will tell grandma the truth, saying that you do not obey the arrangement of the husband and do not listen to grandma's orders. That is unfilial piety, what should the descendants of unfilial piety do, I have to ask my grandmother, and my grandmother will send it down! ”

Sun Di said it lightly, but his eyes were full of smug smiles.

As soon as these words came out, Young Master Sun was really angry, stood up and looked coldly at his little sister who had just reached his buttocks, gritted his teeth and said with some resentment, "Okay, you have a kind, the whole family has a kind!" ”

Sun Di smiled proudly, threw his braids at his brother, and then turned around gorgeously and ordered Mao'er to serve with his hands on his back, "Brother Mao'er, your students are going to show their talents, why don't you go quickly!" ”

Mao'er hurriedly went over to lay the paper and grind, and then handed the brush to Young Master Sun and waited for him to put it down.

Young Master Sun took the brush roughly, stared at Sun Di deadly, and then snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeve robe and danced with a dragon and phoenix.

In less than a while, the whole poem was written, Young Master Sun looked at his pen and ink, and he was even more angry, snorted proudly, threw the brush into the inkstone, and splashed all the ink on Mao'er, he didn't say a word, he still turned around and left his seat so arrogantly.

And Mao'er was oppressed by this powerful momentum, and he didn't dare to come out, even a few drops of ink gradually on his body could make him tremble with fright.

Sun Di saw this scene, but he didn't speak, but turned around and swaggered to the desk to check the students' grades. At this glance, I felt that my mind was full of stars dangling, and the crooked ink on the paper was full of handwriting. What's more, his eldest brother is simply Mr. White, and he can sweep a lot of typos with a casual sweep.

Sun Di immediately unceremoniously circled all the typos one by one, and mocked while circled, "This is what you wrote." It's the same as the group smelly ****, if it weren't for the fact that you are my brother, I really don't want to point it out! ”

Young Master Sun was even more angry when he saw that his things were going to be instructed by a little kid, and when he came up, he pushed Sun Di aside, because of the excessive force, Sun Di threw himself out, his elbow hit the ground first, and then because of his own gravity, he dragged forward for a while, and the cuffs were worn out. The slight pain and the numbness of the elbow joint made the whole person's facial features distorted.

But even so, Young Master Sun didn't sympathize at all, but scolded and scolded: "Hmph, what do you know about a big fart!" Have you studied the Four Books and the Five Classics? I don't know what to pretend to be an adult here! Get out, get out of here! Young Master Sun angrily crumpled the piece of paper and smashed it at Sun Di's face.

Pop, the paper ball smashed into the face, it didn't hurt, but it was uncomfortable. At this moment, Sun Di clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and he had no compassion for this big brother! She didn't want to think about the respect that flesh and blood gave to her face, no, now she had changed her mind. From now on, I have drawn a clear line with this eldest brother from the bottom of my heart, even if I don't give my mother's face!

Sun Di glared at the man angrily, stood up strongly, walked in front of the man step by step, and approached the man with his eyes. Look at this posture is to fight with himself, Young Master Sun laughed in his heart, what else can a yellow-haired girl do with herself, he will see when the time comes.

Young Master Sun held his head high proudly, and looked at what Sun Di wanted to do when he didn't do anything.

As a result, it was such a high-headed kung fu, and the ink of an inkstone came to his face and caught Young Master Sun off guard.

"Hey, stinky girl! You stop me, bah, bah! Young Master Sun was about to take a step, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he poured ink into his mouth, and he had no choice but to stop and rinse his mouth.

It wasn't until he got to the open space that Sun Di stopped laughing, and he was happy in his heart! I tell you that to deal with this kind of unreasonable person, you should use violence to learn a good lesson, otherwise he will become even worse! Haven't you heard of a sentence, let people be good and be bullied by people, and be good at being ridden! It's already polite to splash his ink just now, and I haven't spat yet! ”