When Wen Qixuan opened the three suitcases, except for a change of clothes and toiletries, they were all toys, not a single book or a pen.

Liang Shuang squatted next to the box, picking up the water gun with one hand and the bubble machine with the other: "Bring this?" Ten-year-olds are playing more advanced than you. ”

Wen Qixuan hurriedly closed the toy box: "What do you know, I am maintaining a childlike heart, how can you pretend to be thirty-six years old when you are twenty years old, and besides, I don't just play with these two, you don't see Huarong Dao, Luban lock ......"

If Liang Shuang remembers correctly, the children of this world also have to face the pressure of the high school entrance examination, the admission rate of Yuhuacheng Four-Star High School is only 50%, Wen Qixuan is already in the second year of junior high school, and he really dares not to bring a book after taking a month off, his luggage was packed by Mrs. Wen, so Mrs. Wen connived at her grandson not to study?

"It's you, why are you locking those boxes, are you bringing something unsightly?" Wen Qixuan is as curious as netizens.

[What's wrong with the water gun, my son is twenty years old and still plays with his eight-year-old brother]

[I also like to play with bubble machines as an adult, on the first day of live broadcast, Liang Shuang really exposed his stepmother's face, and the toys still have to play advanced? Who prescribes]

[Xuan Xuan is good, what's wrong with maintaining a childlike innocence, young girls have to pretend to be old to be hateful]

[Liang Shuang, you have the ability to take out all the things in your box, you can only talk about others, I'm afraid it's your things that are really spicy]

[She won't bring a prosthesis, will she? 】

[Upstairs, you dare to guess]

Liang Shuang took out a combination lock from his box and locked it on his son's toy box: "This box is not allowed to play." ”

She was angry not because the toys were too naïve, but because Wen Qixuan really didn't bring a book, she thought that at least in front of the camera, Wen Qixuan would act.

Liang Shuang knows the importance of learning, in the original world, she has never given up in the face of individual children with abnormal intelligence in the class, let alone Wen Qixuan.

She does not hate the rich, but she does not dare to agree with the idea that it is okay not to study and go home to inherit the family property, she feels that a person's pride and superiority are created by poetry and books, not money.

Wen Qi declared his anger, he pulled the combination lock, but the little lock was actually very firm, and the boy said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you lock my box, these toys are carefully selected by me, there is no TV here, no computer, does it make me in a daze every day?" ”

Liang Shuang clenched her fists and restrained herself, she didn't want to be rough with her son on the first day of the live broadcast, but because she was too hard, the woman's knuckles made a crackling sound.

"No TV, no computer, how do other people live? Is grandma's house cleaned? Is the rice ready? Now sweep the floor for me. Liang Shuang pointed at Wen Qixuan.

[What the hell, I really think I'm my own mother]

[Scared baby, why is Liang Shuang so fierce? ] 】

[Didn't you just bring a box of childish toys? As for making such a big fire]

[Qixuan is so pitiful, did Dad see it? ] This woman is so arrogant, she dares to announce it fiercely in the live broadcast room, and she doesn't know how to abuse him behind her back]

[Pig's nose with green onions - garlic! ] Is Liang Shuang too ruthless in fraud, forgetting his true identity, really thinking that he is Wen Qixuan's own mother, even if he is his own mother, what happened to his son bringing toys? 】

[Didn't anyone find out that Wen Qixuan didn't bring a book? ] He is a sophomore in junior high school, and his studies are very nervous, Li Qingrui and Lu He have a box dedicated to books and homework, Liang Shuang may be angry about this]

[It's really, strange, why didn't Wen Qixuan bring a book? Is it in a locked box? 】

[No, when I was gathering, I heard Qixuan say that the 7 boxes were Liang Shuang's luggage]

[I didn't learn anything for a month, I definitely couldn't keep up with the progress of school, and I didn't hear that Wen Qixuan was a genius, so it wouldn't be a stepmother who was deliberately angry]

[Take your own future and be angry with your stepmother? How is it possible, unless he didn't want to study in the first place, do you remember the previous post, Wen Qixuan was very rebellious in junior high school, fought and brawled, and skipped school]

[Even so, what qualifications does her stepmother have]

[The new mother has three fires, no matter how she proves that she cares about Wen Qixuan]

……

Yuhua City Gathering Garden.

Jiang Xiuhe called Sun Fanghua to watch the live broadcast together.

"Madam, it's only the first day of the broadcast, and they're already on the bar." Sun Fanghua looked happy: "Your method is really good." ”

"Fanghua, you won't think I'm ruthless, although Qixuan is not my own grandson, after all, he has called me grandma for fourteen years." Jiang Xiuhe has no biological children under his knees, so it stands to reason that he should be good to his stepson and grandson.

But when she thought that she had been with Master Wen for fifteen years, and she had only taken a quarter of the inheritance from her heart and lungs to the Wen family's father and son, as much as her daughter-in-law who had been in the door for two years, she hated it.

Sun Fanghua took Wen Qixuan back to the Wen family to meet Liang Shuang on the first day, and was given a dismount by Liang Shuang in front of other servants, Sun Fanghua held a grudge, plus she always wanted her daughter to marry Wen Yan, seeing that the time was about to be ripe, she suddenly popped up a stand-in, and she couldn't get angry.

"It's not ruthless at all, if Liang Shuang is sincere to Wen Yan and Qixuan, will Qixuan do it against her?" Sun Fanghua was worried that Jiang Xiuhe was soft-hearted.

"Fanghua, if I can't bear it, you have to remind me." Jiang Xiuhe patted Sun Fanghua's leg.

"Madam, be lighter, this foot is twisted and hurts."

"Oh yes, I'll accompany you to the hospital." Jiang Xiuhe helped Sun Fanghua.

In the No. 2 live broadcast room, Liang Shuang was still scolding on the barrage.

[Shouldn't I check my suitcase before going on the show if I don't bring a book?] When we got to the scene, the show was obviously shown to us]

【Understandable person】

[, Liang Shuang found that the camera was facing the room, she turned the camera to Wen Qixuan, Wen Qixuan swept the yard alone, Liang Shuang didn't come out, it is estimated that he was hiding in the room to sleep]

[Grandma Deng didn't come out either, maybe Liang Shuang was chatting with Grandma Deng]

[Xuanxuan is so pitiful, he doesn't seem to be very good at sweeping the floor]

[The young master of the Wen family, one of the four major families in Jingzhou, is not normal to sweep the floor]

Liang Shuang looked out from the dilapidated window, Wen Qixuan didn't know how to hold a broom, first-grade children could clean the class, fourteen-year-old Wen Qixuan was a mess except for being able to wear clothes and eat.

The rebel son of a wealthy family who was raised and abolished is actually his own son! Liang Shuang's blood pressure soared suddenly, she could cook at the age of eight, she could tailor at the age of ten, and she didn't know how many awards she had won in the handicraft competition, how could she have such a waste son?

The key is that nothing can be arrogant like that at school, where does the confidence come from?

Liang Shuang was originally making a plan, but she couldn't sit still, she crushed the pen in her hand, rushed to the courtyard, and took the broom in Wen Qixuan's hand: "That's how you took it!" Also, the leaves of the swept place are still there, is it lonely to sweep away? Do it all over again. ”