Han Yingwen stammered a little and said, "I like to eat ......"

Han Yingwen picked up the chopsticks and put the wonton in his mouth.

"Little brother, you eat slowly, otherwise you won't be able to taste it."

"Hmm......" Han Yingwen nodded with a red face.

"Little brother, is it delicious?"

"Delicious ......"

Xuanyuan Jia'er squinted a pair of watery eyes, and took a spoon to get another one for Han Yingwen.

"Little brother, I still have a lot, I'll give you something to eat!"

"Forehead ......"

Han Yingwen looked at Xuanyuan Jia'er with some embarrassment.

Han Yingxue felt that Han Yingwen was molested by Xuanyuan Jia'er, a little girl.

"Little brother, what's wrong?" Xuanyuan Jia'er asked.

"I ......"

"I know, little brother, are you full? If you're full, don't eat it! Jia'er didn't want to eat when she was full, and grandpa forced me to eat every time! Xuanyuan Jia'er said. He pursed his lips.

Mr. Qiu Mu smiled a little awkwardly.

Is it really good to say to him in front of others like this?

Han Yingxue was amused by Xuanyuan Jia'er.

"Jia'er, children should eat more, so that they can grow taller!" Han Ying Snow Road.

Xuanyuan Jia'er raised a small face and asked, "Sister, why do you want to grow taller?" Is it bad for Jia'er to be like this? Isn't it cute? ”

The corners of Han Yingxue's mouth twitched, and a few black lines appeared on her forehead, and she didn't know how to get back to Xuanyuan Jia'er all of a sudden.

"This ...... Children, they should grow tall and big, so that no one bullies them. ”

Xuanyuan Jia'er's eyes rolled, and she took out a few more wontons from the bowl and put them into Han Yingwen's bowl.

"Little brother, if you can't eat it, you have to eat it, my sister said that only by eating can you grow tall and not be bullied. Little brother, if you grow tall, you can protect Jia'er! ”

When Han Yingxue and Mr. Qiu Mu heard this, they were a little crying and laughing.

Han Yingxue was very curious about what Xuanyuan Jia'er had in her head.

"Oku......"

Han Yingwen picked up the chopsticks and ate all the wontons in the bowl.

"Little brother, you're amazing!"

Han Yingwen was embarrassed by Xuanyuan Jia'er's praise.

"Girl, I'm smiling you!" Mr. Qiu Mu touched Xuanyuan Jia'er's head and said.

"There's no joke, Jia'er is like this, it's so cute."

"Haha, this little girl is a ghost elf!"

Han Yingxue nodded in agreement, and Xuanyuan Jia'er knew that the ghosts were weird at a glance.

Mr. Qiu Mu looked at Han Yingwen and Han Yingwu and asked, "Girl, are these your two younger brothers?" ”

"yes!"

"It looks like it's not small, but can you send it to the academy to study?" Mr. Qiu Mu asked.

The children of the rich families in the town were sent to the school very early, and Han Yingwen and Han Yingwu were sent in a long time ago.

"No, I'm going to send it over when it's autumn!"

"Haha, if the girl is willing, go to my Qingyun Academy!"

Han Yingxue was also thinking about sending her two younger brothers in.

However, Qingyun Academy is not so easy to enter. In addition to the tuition fee per semester, there is also a limit on the number of places to be admitted to Qingyun College.

The reason why this Qingyun Academy is more difficult to enter is that the college has a long history, and the reputation of the college has always been relatively prosperous, and the second is that there is Mr. Qiu Mu in the college. Mr. Qiu Mu is very knowledgeable, and many of the students he has taught have achieved fame. So in addition to the rich families in the town, even many rich families in Kyoto want to send their children to Qingyun Academy.

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