Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 53 Is Your Butt Hurt Again?

Originally, it was not easy to kill Yan Qingchen, so he first got rid of the happy savior next to him.

The second aunt didn't believe in these ghosts and gods at first, but since this happy girl came, Yan Qingchen, who entered the Yan Luo Temple, suddenly got better again, and now it seemed that the more she lived, the better she was, so she had to be cautious.

Swallow was twitching under the tree, and was startled when it saw someone approaching.

"Who?" Immediately hurried to wipe away tears.

Looking up, she saw the pink little dumpling in pajamas, with a candy in her white and tender hand, and handed it to her.

The immature face is full of smiles, with shallow dimples.

"Is your butt hurting again? Let me give you some candy, it won't hurt anymore!" Xiao Nuannuan thought her butt was still not healed, so she cried in pain.

Yanzi tried her best to hold back her tears, and turned her body aside, "Go away, I don't want to talk to you." In private, she was not polite to Xiao Nuannuan.

Xiao Nuannuan didn't mind, thinking she was still angry.

"Don't cry, I told Brother Qingchen that I won't punish you if I do something wrong in the future. Eat the candy!"

Involuntarily stuffing the candy into Yanzi's hands, "Go to bed quickly after you eat it. I'm going back, otherwise Brother Qingchen will scold me again when he can't find me!"

The little figure turned around and ran under the moonlight.

Swallow looked at it and sniffled, "Don't think you can buy me off with a piece of broken candy. I don't care about your pretentious appearance. You are a servant of the underworld. Why should you pretend?" They are also of humble status, she doesn't even have parents, but she lives a life of a master.

And she.
Looking squinting, there are shiny candy wrappers on the ground.He stretched out his hand involuntarily, picked up the candy and ate it.

Muttering in his mouth, "Don't think that I will let you go, I won't make fun of my family's life, even if your life is unlucky!"

During class, Xiao Nuannuan supported her head and began to wander, and soon began to doze off.

"Mr. Duan, Su Nuannuan was dozing off and didn't write a word!" Jiang Yanyan gloated and reported her.

Confused, she realized that the ruler had knocked her head awake!

Xiao Nuannuan wiped the corners of her mouth, and looked at her husband politely, a little innocently.

"Sir, I don't want to sleep, but my eyelids are disobedient, and I have educated it for a long time!"

Mr. Duan weighed the ruler in his hand, "Children can't be taught, and rotten wood can't be carved. Fortunately, you are born as a woman and don't need to be tested for merit. Otherwise, you will not be able to rank in the exam even in your twilight years."

Xiao Nuannuan nodded, "Mr. is right, so can you give me less homework, and I don't have to take the number one exam."

With that lack of ambition, Mr. Duan rolled his eyes in anger.

"You are so worthless. If you go out in the future and someone asks you how many ways to write fennel, you probably don't even know!" Mr. Duan mocked her.

Xiao Nuannuan nodded, "I know!"

Mr. Duan was startled, and when he was about to look sideways, he heard Xiao Nuannuan calmly say, "Write with a brush, write with a pen, and you can also write with charcoal."

Mr. Duan's beard was about to stand up in anger, "Who told you this? I'm asking how many ways the word fennel can be written?"

Xiao Nuannuan, "Why did he ask me this? Then I will also ask him how many kinds of pastries he has eaten!"

Mr. Duan was half-dead with anger, "Rotten wood, rotten wood. I will be fined to copy it three times today, and I will not be allowed to go back if I can't finish it."

Xiao Nuannuan pouted, silently aggrieved.

Who would ask such a boring question, it's better to discuss what kind of cake is delicious, if you want to ask this, she can say many kinds!
(End of this chapter)