When Mrs. Qin said this, the little girl with a heavy heart really blushed, and she didn't fall into panic anymore, and hurriedly retorted in a low voice, "Grandmother~ I didn't listen to his rhetoric." ”

Old Mrs. Qin begged her petite granddaughter, "He didn't say that you were the best-looking girl he had ever seen, that you were the same as a fairy?" ”

“……”

"He didn't say that when he 'finished his business', he would definitely go to the front door to propose to you, and then you should take care of him first, anyway, sooner or later, it will not be worse at this time?"

“……”

"He didn't say what you wanted, just tell him, and he will get it for you, even the stars and moons in the sky, and he will pick them? Including those of your rarity and what kind of fluttering moths. ”

"......," the little girl retorted in a stubborn whisper, "it's not a moth, it's a butterfly, it's blue......"

"Huh." Old Madam Qin sneered, shook her head and retracted her gaze, and said in disgust, "It seems that that kid doesn't have much ability, to put it mildly, it's all old-fashioned things." ”

Qin Xuanyi was silent by her grandmother, and she muttered quietly for a long time, "He said that he never liked the girl next to him before, and he didn't know how to say those hanging book bags." ”

Old Madam Qin glanced at her stupid granddaughter, "Are you still happy here?" This kind of nonsense has coaxed you into your hands, and you should take it as a good thing! The tone of the bookbag, can that kid say it? ”

The old lady's impression of Wei Zhuling is that he is a gentleman who is not stingy, although he has a little more ability now, but his wanton and rebellious style is completely different from the Beijing general with a bookish officialdom in Beijing.

Although Mrs. Qin didn't say it explicitly, the Duke of Xiangguo has been hairpins for generations, and she always looks down on the boy who has never read.

Of course, Qin Xuanyi knew what her grandmother meant, and hurriedly said, "Grandmother, he has read a book." ”

"How do you know? Did he tell you? Old Mrs. Qin looked at her stupid granddaughter and subconsciously doubted.

Qin Xuanyi can be confident this time, very sure, "Grandmother~ I haven't read this book, it's different when I open my mouth, this granddaughter can still hear it." ”

"Oh, my granddaughter hasn't gotten home yet." The old lady laughed at her without being salty.

The little girl hugged the little milk bag lying at the window and watched the scene, and said softly, "I don't believe that grandmother asked Yinyin." ”

Xiao Chayin was suddenly hugged into the arms of her eldest sister, and she was in a daze, when she heard her grandmother ask her brother if he had studied, and asked stupidly, "Which brother?" ”

The old lady was stunned.

Qin Xuanyi quietly reminded, "Yinyin has six elder brothers, and the one you want to ask is the fourth elder brother." ”

Old Madam Qin glanced at her granddaughter, "You know it quite well." ”

After choking on her unconscious granddaughter, the old lady looked at the little milk bag and immediately smiled lovingly, "Grandmother asked your fourth brother, has your fourth brother ever read?" ”

"I've read it~" Xiao Chayin nodded without thinking about it, and then pouted with a small mouth, "Brothers can go to the private school to play, and Yinyin also wants to go, but Daddy doesn't take Yinyin to go, saying that the gentleman of the private school dislikes Yinyin too little." ”

Naturally, girls can't go to private school, Mrs. Qin smiled knowingly, pinched the little baby's little face and asked, "Then does your brother read a lot of books?" ”

"Fourth brother?" The little milk bag tilted his head and thought about it seriously, and said in a milky voice, "A lot, a lot, the second brother said that the fourth brother is smart, as long as the stick is put in front of him, he will immediately forget it, and he can memorize so many books on a table in a few days~"

Qin Xuanyi listened to the baby's words and gently stroked her forehead, she knew for the first time that "never forgetting" can also be used to describe not liking to read.