Wen Qixuan pretended to be angry: "Grandma, people are still a baby." ”

Jiang Xiuhe, who had already gnawed on the mud, almost vomited, and the barrage was full of vomiting emojis, and occasionally a few people commented that they were unacceptable.

[I can't listen to it, family, who understands? ] Wen Qixuan's coquettishness is too terrifying, think about the image of his school bully, isn't it against the peace]

[Family, I will vomit first as a respect]

[Wen Qixuan came to see the barrage, what kind of demon did he do in broad daylight]

Liang Shuang felt spicy.

Wen Qixuan walked over unhurriedly.

"Brothers and sisters, it's not right for you to say that, I'm a child, can't junior high school students be spoiled?"

Warmth: ......

Fortunately, he didn't give birth to himself, otherwise he would have wanted to pinch to death in the toilet.

Sa Guorui half-covered his ears: "Big brother, you should be normal, I'm embarrassed to be coquettish." ”

Wen Qixuan patted Sa Guorui's head: "Even you think I have a problem?" ”

"Is it normal for me to be cruel to you? Okay, I'm going to be fierce, don't interrupt Sa Guorui's homework. Wen Qixuan's attitude changed suddenly, and his voice was raised a lot.

[Don't bully Xiao Sa]

[I can't see that Xuanxuan is deliberate]

[Because of the coquettishness just now, the current little brother looks like he is just a fierce milk]

[Wen Qixuan, don't care what others say, just be yourself]

"Mom, I went to Zhao Feixue's house, and I met her on the road in the morning and said okay, she has something to tell me." Liang Shuang saw that it was still early to make lunch, and decided to go to Family No. 1 first.

"Wen Yan, you wait at home."

"Oh." Wen Yan sat on the stool unhappily.

"Dad, do you know how to do this question?" Finally caught his father at home, Wen Qixuan asked deliberately.

Wen Yan has never tutored his son's homework, so where is his turn to do such a trivial matter.

Wen Qixuan thought that the junior high school curriculum was very difficult, and his father would definitely not be able to handle it, he just wanted his father to know that learning was not so good.

Wen Yan swept the scroll and wrote it directly, writing and talking.

Wen Qixuan: ......

"Dad, I thought you didn't understand." It took a while for the boy to come back to his senses and say, "You're so good? This is an additional question. ”

"Middle school math wants to stump me? Bad at math, can I be an entrepreneur? Wen Yan looked proud.

Wen Qixuan didn't give up, and he got the right answer.

"That's right."

"Of course yes, I've already done the math, do you understand?" Wen Yan's math score in the college entrance examination is the first in the district, even if many years have passed, those formulas that he has memorized are not unfamiliar to him.

Wen Qixuan was convinced, he clenched his fist with one hand, spread out the other, and made a gesture of worship.

"Uncle, you can help me look at my question." Sa Guorui also came over.

Elementary school topics for yourself to see? Wen Yan half-squinted his eyes, isn't this overkill?

The man used three methods to solve the problem in an instant, and all three methods were simpler than Wen Qi's mission just now.

"It's okay." Sa Guorui's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Wen Qixuan took the scroll and stared at it, it was impossible, his method was already the simplest, but how could Wen Yan's be simpler, there were still three, this was clearly killing him in seconds.

"One kind is enough, and more is easy to mess up." Wen Qixuan's mouth was stiff.

"Dad, didn't you say you were going to go out for a walk, go quickly, just walk around and come back to prepare lunch." Wen Qixuan was afraid that if Wen Yan stayed any longer, he would become illiterate.

Wen Yan is gone.

Wen Qixuan regained his self-confidence.

Jiang Xiuhe has been paying attention to the conversation between his son and grandson, did his stepson have such good grades before? She remembered that Lao Wen said that Wen Yan before high school was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Wen Qixuan's character was completely with her father.

Is Wen Yan's naughty and mischievous grades still so good? Or maybe high school got better?

"Xiuhe, Ah Hua asked you, is your knee here?" The neighbor gently pulled Jiang Xiuhe, who had not responded for a long time.

"Oh, to the thumb and index finger slightly bent, like me, squeeze and press, is there a sour and numb feeling? If there is, it means that you have pressed it correctly. Jiang Xiuhe returned to the topic.

"Sour."

[Family? Learned? I'll do it, it's sour when I press it, and it's called a comfort after pressing]

[I'm still immersed in Wen Yan's side face, if he wasn't married, I really want to lick the screen]

[The dad who tutors homework is shining]

[I can't figure out the questions in junior high school, what kind of education does Wen Yan have, and I easily wrote a few ways to solve the problem]

[President Wen, will science be bad]

[Aunt Jiang, continue teaching]

Jiang Xiuhe is facing the camera, massage this kind of thing, there is no harm in everyone learning it, you can press it for yourself or your family.

Family No. 2.

Liang Shuang only saw two cats in the yard.

"Shu'er's father, is Feixue here?" Liang Shuang asked.

"Shuang'er." Zhao Feixue came out of the kitchen when he heard the sound.

"Go out and talk." Zhao Feixue held Liang Shuang's arm, "Ermao, you go to the kitchen to help, Liang Shuang and I have something to discuss." ”

Before going out, Zhao Feixue admonished.

Liang Shuang thought there was some secret.

"Shuang, I see that you and Wen Yan get along very well." Zhao Feixue and Liang Shuang sat down in the pavilion.

"It's okay." Liang Shuang is modest.

"Ah, don't be shy, I need to ask you something." Zhao Feixue suddenly became squirming.

Liang Shuang frowned slightly, Zhao Feixue wouldn't want to know that little thing between men and women.

Sure enough, she swallowed: "Yesterday I chatted with Ermao, and he said that I was too straight, how could I not experience his romance." ”

"This thing? You do stand straight. Liang Shuang pretended to wipe his sweat.

"Really? Where am I straight? Zhao Feixue didn't believe it.

Yesterday she also asked the second cat, and the second cat said that for example, when feeding her, she didn't want to, but if you don't want people to feed her, is it straight? Is feeding a meal romantic?

"Is it that when eating, the second cat feeds me and I refuse, which means that I am straight?"

"Ugh! It's just one thing, to put it bluntly, the man wants to ask you to do something, you always feel that it's unnecessary, just say that it's a little love between husband and wife, he thinks it's a little love between husband and wife, but you feel that feeding is boring, not only did you not accept it, but also said that you can eat, don't feed. Liang Shuang recalled the scene of that day.

As a bystander, she felt that the atmosphere was frozen for a while.

"For another example, when the sun is big, I use my hands to shade you from the sun, the second cat is so careful, I am afraid that you will tan, I feel sorry for you, you say that the palm is so small, what can you cover......"

How can there be so many things that have been done wrong? Zhao Feixue gasped: "Then what should I do?" I reacted knee-jerk. ”

"You have to take your time with this, you can not speak at first, don't respond, at least don't object."

"But my words don't go through my mind, they all blurt out." Zhao Feixue said.

"Then remind yourself to have dozens of numbers in your heart."

"Then you can teach me again, how to become a romantic person? What romantic things can be done. Zhao Feixue looked at Liang Shuang expectantly.