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Song Huanxi now has ample money, so he no longer runs around every day for three melons and two dates.

I greeted Boss Chi yesterday, and from now on, every Sunday will be her rest day - she set up a stall in front of the Kowloon Theater during the day, and has to code at night, so she really doesn't have the energy to go to a part-time job.

Said it was a rest, but in fact it was not idle.

When it was time for dinner, Mrs. Ren hadn't sent the younger brother back. The two sisters waited for a while, and Song Huanxi said decisively: "Let's eat first!"

Mrs. Ren will definitely not starve my younger brother, and she hasn't sent it back so late today, so she should have saved my younger brother for dinner.

In fact, Mrs. Ren said before that she asked the younger brother to eat dinner before coming back. Most women of this age have a strong maternal instinct. They don't see thin children and always want to feed them like piglets.

It was the younger brother who insisted on having dinner with the older sisters, and Mrs. Ren sent the younger brother back.

In this regard, Song Huanxi really likes Mrs. Ren's style of doing things—it's not because she is rich and powerful, and as an elder, she can't force others to be difficult!
What's more, Wen Tsai is still a child who is only seven years old. Sometimes, even Song Huanxi will ignore Wen Tsai's wishes, but Mrs. Ren can respect the children's choices, which is super amazing.

So, Wen Tsai didn't come back for dinner today, and Song Huanxi wasn't worried.

After the two sisters had dinner, they didn't have to wait long when the sound of brakes came from outside.

The two sisters went downstairs together, and when they got there, Wen Tsai had already got out of the car, carrying his small schoolbag, and was saying goodbye to Mrs. Ren and Miss Ren seriously.

The 12-year-old girl seriously told her [-]-year-old brother: "Wen Tsai, eat well. Next time you come to my house, I will weigh you. If you are underweight, I will punish you to sing for everyone!"

Wen Tsai's small face wrinkled visible to the naked eye, and he replied dryly, "Okay!"

Song Huanxi looked funny, but he also admired Miss Ren, who caught Wenzai's pulse so easily: the society is afraid of little boys, and what they fear most is singing in public!

She had no intention of interfering, and Wen Tsai was indeed too thin.

Although he is not picky about eaters and works hard to eat, his appetite is really small, no matter how hard he tries, he can't eat much.

Song Huanxi suspected that it had something to do with Wenzai's dislike of sports, and wondered if he should get up earlier in the future and take Wenzai for a run.

Poor Wenzai didn't see his sister for a day, and when he was held by her warm and soft hand, he was happy in his heart, completely unaware that his sister was already arranging for him.

At home, without waiting for Song Huanxi to ask, Wen Tsai took the initiative to tell what happened today.

It turned out that Miss Ren had arrived at Mrs. Ren's apartment early in the morning: since she had Wen Tsai, Miss Ren often went to Mrs. Ren's place.

Miss Ren carefully and responsibly helped Wen Tsai with his homework all morning.

Of course, the eldest lady's main focus in coaching is to do whatever she wants.

Recently, I heard that my mother was reading "A Jiao and A Qiang". Miss Ren was curious for a while, after reading it, she ambitiously played the role of night school teacher, and Wen Tsai naturally became her only student.

Ms. Ren tried her best to be realistic in her acting, and she also set up three subjects of Chinese, Mathematics and English, all of which are also taught in English.

Unfortunately, it got stuck when teaching the first number 0.

"It's zero, not torture!"

"Z, e, r, o, it's just four letters, is it so difficult to remember?!"

Seeing Wenzai's tears rolling in his eye sockets, Mrs. Ren hugged Wenzai in her arms first, and then scolded her daughter: "He is only seven years old, why are you so fierce!"

Miss Ren walked back and forth violently, not listening to her mother at all.

"Besides, what's the benefit of learning from you, you just kill him!"

Miss Ren gave a kick, what's the benefit?

She turned around slowly, and her eyes first fell on the dim sum plate on the table. Wenzai loves to eat wife cakes, which are glutinous and sweet, so Miss Ren tried her best to twitch the corners of her mouth: "Wenzai, remember a Words, my sister will give you a snack, okay?"

Wen Tsai was startled, and shook his head decisively, he can eat without learning!Auntie Beauty said, let him eat whatever he wants!
Miss Ren frowned, and suddenly remembered what her father said: "Ah Ying, if you want someone to do something, you have to pay him; if you want him to do things for you wholeheartedly, you have to double the wages! "

Ren Chaoying is also smart, and immediately asked: "Daddy works hard to make money, is it just to hire someone to do things for you wholeheartedly?"

The gambling king was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, patted her head and praised: "My Ah Ying is smart!"

At that time, Miss Ren was arguing, but she believed in her father's words in her heart-sometimes she was playful, went to bed late, and didn't finish her homework, so she would pay her classmates to write for her!

Money is really useful.

Therefore, Miss Ren raised her eyes, and said decisively: "Wen Tsai! If you can memorize a word, my sister will give you a dollar!"

Then, the little boy's eyes lit up, and he jumped out of the beautiful aunt's soft and warm arms: "Really?"

Miss Ren proudly stretched out her little thumb: "Pull the hook!"

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At this point, Wen Tsai climbed onto the chair, took out a small handful of coins from the schoolbag on the table, and said, "Sister, sister, look! I earned eight yuan today!"

Song Huanyun next to her burst out laughing: "It's only eight yuan! Your second sister, I earned 58 yuan today!"

A small fraction, not worth mentioning!
Song Huanxi glanced at the second child, why don't you keep the beating of the second child overnight?

She snorted softly and pointed out the key point: "How old are you, how old is Wen Tsai? When you were seven years old, did you earn so much?"

Song Huanyun: "..."

It's not over yet!
Song Huanxi looked at Wenzi kindly and said in a gentle tone: "Wenzi, write down the eight words you learned today and see if your second sister can remember them before she goes to bed!"

Song Huanyun: "!!"

She almost vomited singing English songs, and now she doesn't even want to see a ghost's ghostly symbols!
Song Huanyun directly covered her stomach and bent down: "Oh, my stomach hurts. It must be because I ate badly in the morning and it still hasn't recovered. I'm going to the toilet!"

Saying that, she rushed into the bathroom in a hurry, not forgetting to lock the door.

Song Huanxi looked at the door of the bathroom thoughtfully. She remembered that recently there was a little-known tabloid that serialized a novel of the underworld, which was very popular with some old customers and forced her to read it in the noodle shop.

It's just that this kind of eerie novel has a very polarized audience. Those who like it will like it very much, and those who are afraid of it will not want to read it at all.

Song Huanxi read one or two articles, but thought it was quite interesting, how about, tonight, change the article about ghosts outside the door and tell the second sister?
Well, change it to a ghost outside the toilet door, lock the door, and the sound of its greeting will come from the toilet!
The bad idea in Song Huanxi's mind flashed past, he lowered his head, met the bright eyes of Wen Tsai who was holding the coin, and looked expectant, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the younger brother's head, boasting: "Wen Tsai is awesome! A I memorized eight words in the morning!"

As a result, Wen Tsai's eyes became brighter, and the little boy smiled with crooked brows and eyes, extremely happy.
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7... I don't want to go to the bathroom anymore.