Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Liu Shuying looked at Wen Ruan Chunche's harmless appearance, and she was puzzled.

This strawbag eldest lady, usually listens to her the most, she let her go east, she will not go west!

What's going on today? Not only against her and Wanwan, but also so witty and aggressive!

Liu Shuying suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, smiling softly and kindly, "Ruan Ruan, Wanwan and I don’t understand what is implied, and Wanwan’s mind is all studying. You are in the third year of the exam. Wanwan is sixth in the year. , Her grades won't be so good, don't you think?"

When it comes to grades, Wen Jinzhang's face sinks.

Ye Wanwan is sixth in grade, and Wen Ruan is also sixth, but sixth from the bottom.

Wen Jinzhang set his hand, not wanting to waste time on these trivial things, "For a misunderstanding, the two children can explain clearly, let's go, go eat!"

Old lady Wen wanted to say something to Wen Ruan, and Wen Ruan winked at her quietly.

Old lady Wen squeezed Wen Ruan's white and tender little hands, and the grandfather and grandson smiled at each other.

There is a large table of dishes on the dining room table, all of which are the favorites of old lady Wen, Wen Jinzhang and Wen Ruan.

Wen Jinzhang glanced at Liu Shuying, "I will let someone do it in the future. You go to work during the day and do this at night when you come back. It's too hard."

"You like it, I feel happy if I work hard."

Mrs. Wen, "The cook at home buys the vegetables, washes them, cuts them, and comes back to fry them. It's very hard."

Wen Ruan lowered his eyes, almost couldn't help laughing.

Silently praised grandma in my heart.

The smile on Liu Shuying's face stiffened a bit. In front of Wen Jinzhang, she naturally wanted to remain gentle and decent. When the conversation changed, she mentioned about the next week’s monthly exam, “Wanwan, don’t just study by yourself. Help Ruan Ruan more."

"You are sisters, you will be both prosperous, and all will be lost." Liu Shuying looked at Wen Ruan again, a virtuous mistress, "Ruan Ruan, you and Wanwan will go to the third floor to do your homework together after dinner. Let Wanwan teach you, okay?"

If it was before, Wen Ruan would have refused impatiently when he heard about homework.

But at this moment, Wen Ruan didn't seem to resist at all, she nodded sweetly, "Okay, then trouble Sister Wanwan."

Wen Jinzhang heard that Wen Ruan finally humbly asked for advice and was willing to learn, with a trace of relief in his eyes.

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There are more than forty flat piano practice rooms on the third floor. In order to let Ye Wanwan help Wen Ruan learn more, Wen Jinzhang changed it into a study room for two people.

But Wen Ruan never wrote homework in it obediently. When Ye Wanwan worked hard, she was playing games to kill time.

"Ruan Ruan, do this set of test papers first, and ask me if you don't understand."

Wen Ruan glanced at the test paper, hiding the light flowing under his eyes, "I don't understand."

Ye Wanwan sneered in her heart. If you understand, it's not a hassle!

"Well, you go play for a while, and I will explain to you when I'm done."

"Okay."

Wen Ruan did not play games as usual, but sat in front of the piano.

Ye Wanwan was working on a question when a piercing piano sound suddenly sounded.

Ye Wanwan looked back at Wen Ruan, "Ruan Ruan, I'm doing homework, don't make noise."

"But I want to practice piano."

A trace of contempt flashed in Ye Wanwan's eyes, "Practice if you want!" Ye Wanwan stuffed two paper **** into her ears.

After half an hour.

There was a harsh noise after another, which made Ye Wanwan unable to concentrate on writing the question.

An anger rose in her heart, and she walked to Wen Ruan who was still playing with a sullen face, "Don't play!"

Wen Ruan raised pure deer eyes with an innocent look, "Why?"

"You play so badly, it makes me noisy!"

"Then you teach me how to play?"

Ye Wanwan was getting angry. Where would she be willing to teach Wen Ruan, she complained, "You have no musical talent at all, and your fingers are not flexible. You can't learn anything well. How can I teach well?"

As soon as Ye Wanwan's voice fell, there was a slap, and Wen Ruan slapped her face severely.