Houfu Key Class

Xu Wan walked over, reached out and touched his little head, and said softly: "Change your name to mother. From now on, I will treat you as my own child."

She thought that if she had to live her whole life in this Houfu, if Zong Zhao never came back, then Zong Jincheng would always be her son, her only child.

She would watch him grow up, start a family, marry a wife and have children, and he would become her closest relative in this long life.

She didn't want to be yelled at by the little devil every day for most of her life.

The little devil finally came to this day.

Her hands were so soft and felt so comfortable when she touched his head. It felt completely different from the feelings touched by her grandfather and His Royal Highness.

Zong Jincheng wanted to cry a little.

But how can a man shed tears easily?

He stubbornly lowered his head to hold back his tears, and then whispered: "Mother."

It was quiet all around.

Such a small voice was heard by everyone. His brothers, master, and relatives were all watching.

But the little devil didn't feel ashamed at all. He felt very happy, especially when he was held in Xu Wan's arms at the end.

The little devil was snickering. He caught a glimpse of his grandfather from the corner of his eye and saw him winking at the little cub, indicating that the cooperation was successful.

Zong Jincheng thought to himself: Grandpa is still very reliable today.

From this day on.

Although the little devil has spoken, he still doesn't call her often. It still feels weird every time he calls his mother, but it's much better than hey.

"Where's my mother? Why didn't she come to have dinner with me?" The little devil came to Xu Wan for lunch as usual after school, but he came to nothing.

The maid who stayed behind in the courtyard said: "Madam was invited out by Mrs. Shen and Mrs. He to buy New Year's goods this morning. She probably won't be back for dinner at noon."

"You won't come back for dinner again. This is the third time this month..." The little devil curled his lips in dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice, "You won't take me with you either... Humph, I don't want to go."

The maid said in her heart that the end of the twelfth lunar month is already very busy. She has to buy new year goods and make new clothes. It is normal for a woman to go shopping.

But after she tactfully explained it to the eldest young master, she failed to gain understanding. She even heard him snort heavily: "Then I'll go out with my brother too!"

Maid: "..."

Go away if you love me, living ancestor.

As the New Year is approaching, the streets are crowded with people, red lanterns are hung, and there are endless shouts from various vendors selling door paintings and New Year baubles.

Zong Jincheng took his brother and He Zheng out to play together. At the end of the year, everyone was busy celebrating the New Year. Bailixi had suspended classes, so the three personal trainers came to accompany them all morning every day, and they would not resume until the sixth day of the new year. All day long.

In the afternoon, the three brothers put down their books and test papers and came out to relax together.

"He Zheng, what have you learned recently? Have you figured out how a fox can pretend to be a tiger? Don't hurt you by mistake next time I scold someone else." Zong Jincheng asked while looking at the gadgets on the street.

The four hundred and forty-nine taels he owed Xu Wan was finally paid off after ten months of study progress. Now he has saved dozens of taels in his hand and can buy these beautiful gadgets at will.

He Zheng said with a smile: "Jincheng, don't worry, I'm so good now, I've even learned how to make up for it!"

The corner of Zong Jincheng's mouth twitched and he said: "Okay, when I accidentally hurt you again, I will know that you haven't learned anything yet."

Zong Wenxiu snickered on the side and shook his head helplessly.

Zong Jincheng took another fancy to a nine-link ring, waved it in his hand, listened to the crisp sound, and fiddled with it a few more times, obviously more interested.

Seeing that he liked it, the vendor quickly introduced him: "Young master, you are very discerning. This is the nine-link chain invented by Zhuge Liang. Many adults can't solve it. The children who can solve it are all the smartest prodigies and will definitely be admitted to the children's department." !”

The three children were all well-dressed and walked and spoke without the timidity of ordinary children. The vendor guessed at a glance that they were children from the academy.

But now Zong Jincheng is not someone who can be fooled by just saying a word or two. He shook the Nine Links and reminded: "History has not confirmed that the Nine Links were invented by Zhuge Liang. Some say that it was Zhuge Liang who invented the Nine Links. Where is King Wen of Zhou?"

"Ah...ah? Is it King Wen of Zhou...?" The vendor was confused.

He is just a toy seller, so how come he is taught history by a child?

Usually whenever he mentioned Zhuge Liang, the children would immediately buy it, wanting to prove whether they were as smart as Zhuge Liang. Now it seems that he will change to say that it was invented by King Wen of Zhou in the future?

The little devil proudly popularized science: "However, King Wen of Zhou is also a legend, and there is still no historical proof."

Hawker: "..."

Forget it, I will continue to brag about Zhuge Liang’s invention from now on.

Zhuge Liang has the strongest sales ability.

"Buy three, one for each of us, and see who can untie it first." The little devil generously paid for it.

He Zheng immediately smiled and said: "Thank you Jin Cheng, I haven't learned the Nine Links yet, oh no, I haven't learned King Wen of Zhou yet."

Zong Wenxiu was amused and laughed: "He Zheng, just listen, this is not learned. Jin Cheng saw it when he was flipping through books in the study."

The Little Demon King showed off and patted He Zheng on the shoulder and said: "Brother, although you study very hard, your energy and mobility are commendable. But, the most talented, hard-working and talented person is me. I can read quickly. I’m also learning things you can’t learn in your spare time. Hahaha, don’t be jealous of me, I will be your protector from now on!”

He Zheng regarded his words as if they were God, and immediately responded with a loyal fist: "I listen to you, big brother!"

Zong Wenxiu: "......!"

Big brother? If I remember correctly, among the four of you, Jincheng is the youngest...

The little devil nodded with satisfaction and handed him the newly bought nine-linked ring: "Good brother, here, this is a gift from big brother."

Zong Wenxiu: "…………"

After watching the big brother subdue the little brother, Zong Wenxiu couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He turned his head to look elsewhere, but unexpectedly saw a familiar person.

Oh no, I should add a sentence, familiar scene.

Zong Wenxiu patted the little devil's shoulder and reminded him: "Jincheng, look over there."

The little devil turned his head and saw Qin Shi holding a book and being pushed again.

The person didn't change, the personality didn't change, and the action of holding the book didn't change, but the person who bullied him changed again.

The little devil was a little tired: "Is this the third time we have seen him?"

The first time was Feng Song, the second time was Luo Chen, and the third time was unknown. Anyway, he could easily flatten Qin Shi and make him round. He did not resist when pushed and did not respond when confronted.

Zong Wenxiu supported his forehead and replied: "Yes, you still want to care, right?"

The little devil crossed his arms and sighed: "Brother, I seem to understand what you said to my mother before."

"Which sentence?" Zong Wenxiu did not react.

The little devil said in a deep voice: "It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish."