The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Even though she has the painful memories of "Hang Fanqian", Hang Fanqian does not feel the same way. Although her life in the modern city is not considered wealthy, she is at least from a well-off family.

It was wrong for her to come to an era where materials were scarce and productivity and technology were backward. How could she endure living alone in this small courtyard?

After seeing the real life of the Wen family, the richest man in the county, Hang Fanqian certainly couldn't be willing to live here. She tried her best to run to the main courtyard every day to gain a sense of presence. Unfortunately, her methods were too clumsy. Anyone could see that this little The girl's mind is not simple.

Ancient people did not necessarily grow up in intrigues, but their living environment destined them to understand more about the world.

Needless to say, the older maids and servants in the mansion have taken care of the master's family for generations, and they will inevitably see some unclean transactions in the shopping mall.

Even the younger ones were mostly not enslaved when they were young. They had seen too many dangers in the world and learned to hide their thoughts in their hearts.

Hang Fanqian looks forward to it every day in the main courtyard, her little thoughts are too obvious.

A few days later, Wen Bai's existence has been accepted by the Wen family. Although at first the two parents were worried that the tiger would not be well-raised, maybe he would use the Wen family members as his food reserve when he grows up. Especially Grandma Wen, she is old and can't stand a little collision.

In response, Grandma Wen said unceremoniously: You fart!

Grandma Wen felt that her body was strong, at least many times better than that of Yuan Wen, who had just recovered from a serious illness.

I recall that back then, my family was poor, and Grandpa Wen was a poor scholar. The pens, inks, paper, and inkstones he needed were all expensive. Thanks to her hard work, she worked several jobs a day, raising a scholar in the family, and a group of cubs waiting to be fed.

Who would have thought that now, her son would despise her for being old and useless. Alas... Really,

"Your Majesty!" Wen Yuanwai raised his hands in surrender, stopped his own mother's tirade in time, and said aggrievedly, "I didn't mean that!"

"Then just keep it. Isn't it okay if I don't tell you?" Yuan Wen gave in.

What can he do? He has agreed that he is the head of the family, but he doesn't even have the right to speak. Alas, it's pitiful.jpg.

"But let's make an agreement first. If this tiger shows signs of attacking people in the future, we must send him to the mountain."

"I know, I know." Grandma Wen responded perfunctorily to Mr. Wen, while smiling kindly at Wen Bai, "Come on, dear grandson, eat more. Look at how thin you are and how pitiful you are."

Wen Bai stretched out his chubby paws, slurped, and ate the whole cake fed by Grandma Wen.

"Ouch!" The tiger is choking to death!

Wen Yuanwai, who had lost his maternal love, muttered: "I am so fat that I am still thin..."

Grandma Wen: "What did you say?"

"No, I didn't say anything." Yuan Wen was shocked.

Who says cute things are just kid killers? We, Wen Xiaobai, take them all!

Hehe ~

Wen Xiaobai put his hands on his hips.

At Wen Shao's age, he was in school. Grandpa Wen had worked hard for the imperial examination all his life. When he got old and couldn't take the examination anymore, he pinned his hopes on his descendants.

His only son was already engaged in business, so it was unrealistic for him to give up everything and take part in the imperial examination. Fortunately, the Lin Dynasty was kind and did not suppress businessmen to the extreme like the previous dynasty. Although officials from merchant families would be looked down upon by their colleagues, at least There is no rule that stipulates that people who have been in business for three generations cannot participate in the imperial examination.

Grandpa Wen doesn't expect them to get good grades, at least they can be better than him.

It's a pity that Brother Wen was only a middle school student when he was twenty-seven years old. Compared with that, the original person was much better. He was admitted to the middle school at the age of fourteen - even though he was the last one.

But it also made Grandpa Wen's eyes brighten. After that, he focused on training the original body and taught him personally. Until his death, he was still thinking about the original body's exam a year later.

After that, without his one-on-one tutoring, the original person went to school to attend classes.

As for asking for a wife, he sternly refused, one-on-one was really terrible!

Alas, no matter which world we go to, exams are an insurmountable hurdle.

In fact, the original person, like his father and brother, did not like to read these pedantic sage books. He believed that if the purpose of literacy and hyphenation was to limit oneself within the scope of the exam, then it would lose its original meaning.

Therefore, he would rather read some miscellaneous books at home than attend lectures in school.

Unfortunately, this was Grandpa Wen's last wish. If Grandpa Wen were still alive, Wen Shao might have a chance to change his mind. But since he has passed away, the Wen family all hope that Wen Shao can comply with his last wish.

Therefore, except during holidays, Wen Shao and his nephews had to go out early and come back late every day (no, he often arrived late and left early) to study in school (no, he was watching some shitty TV series in space).

Ahem, no matter whether he studied seriously or not, at least this gesture frightened Hang Fanqian. He scratched his head and recalled what poems and songs he had in his mind. Although he didn't have much reserve, he was a person who had received nine years of compulsory education. Howl It’s okay to scare these pedantic ancients with a few words.

Humph, these are all poems carefully selected over time!

So, when Wen Shao and his nephews came back from school one day, they heard Hang Fanqian leaning on the tree at the entrance of the main courtyard, reciting Mr. Li's "Red Lips: Thoughts on the Boudoir".

Wen Shao:......

Sister, it is autumn now.

Wen Shao's eldest nephew, who was fourteen years old, pondered for a long time. He raised his head and spoke to Wen Shao quietly: "Didn't you say that Aunt Hang was a country girl you bought? Are country girls so knowledgeable?"

Unlike him, he is not smart and was scolded by his husband just now.

Wen Shao patted his eldest nephew on the head: "Why are you so smart?"

Unlike the heroine, she doesn't have a bright mind and doesn't want to think about the character of "Hang Fanqian".

Look at him now, just being a scumbag in school, not to mention how comfortable he is.

Because he was recognized by Long Xuan in the previous world, Wen Shao was extremely cautious in this world and determined not to be discovered by the natives.

If he is accidentally discovered, he will... he will... he will beat them until they dare not admit it!

Rounding it off is equivalent to not being discovered!

Plan pass√