Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

Wen Qixuan pretended to be angry: "Grandma, I'm still a baby."

Jiang Xiuhe, who had already gnawed mud, almost vomited, and the emoticons of vomit were all on the bullet screen. Occasionally, a few people commented and said they couldn't accept it.

[I can't listen anymore, family members, who knows?Wen Qixuan's acting like a baby is too scary, think about his image as a school bully, isn't it against harmony?]

【Family, let me vomit first】

[Wen Qixuan has a look at the barrage, what kind of monster is it in broad daylight]

Even Liang Shuang felt hot.

Wen Qixuan walked over unhurriedly.

"Brothers and sisters, it's wrong for you to say that. I'm just a child. Can't junior high school students act like a baby?"

Wen Yan: ...

Fortunately, he was not born by himself, otherwise he really wanted to be crushed to death in the toilet.

Sa Guorui half covered his ears: "Brother, you should be normal, I'm too embarrassed to act like a baby."

Wen Qixuan patted Sa Guorui on the head: "Even you think I have a problem?"

"Is it normal for me to be fierce to you? Well, I'm going to be fierce. Don't interrupt Sa Guorui's homework." Wen Qixuan's attitude changed suddenly, and his voice raised a lot.

【Don't bully Xiao Sa】

[I can't see that Xuanxuan did it on purpose]

[Because of the coquettish behavior just now, the little brother now looks like he's just being fierce and fierce]

[Wen Qixuan don't care what others say, just be yourself]

"Mom, I'm going to Zhao Feixue's house. We met on the way this morning and agreed that she has something to tell me." Liang Shuang saw that it was still early for lunch, so he decided to go to Family No. [-] first.

"Wen Yan, you wait at home."

"Oh." Wen Yan sat on the stool unhappily.

"Dad, can you understand my question?" Wen Qixuan asked intentionally when he finally caught his father at home.

Wen Yan has never tutored his son's homework, so it's not his turn to take care of such trivial matters.

Wen Qixuan thought that the junior high school courses were difficult, and his father would definitely not be able to handle them. He just wanted to let his father know that it was not easy to learn.

Wen Yan took the paper and scanned it, then wrote directly, speaking while writing.

Wen Qixuan: ...

"Dad, I thought you didn't understand." After a while, the boy came back to his senses and said, "Are you so good? This is an additional question."

"You want to stump me in junior high school mathematics? I'm not good at mathematics, so I can be an entrepreneur?" Wen Yan looked proud.

Wen Qixuan didn't give up, he got the answer right.

"correct."

"Of course it's right. I've done the calculations from experience. Do you understand?" Wen Yan's mathematics score in the college entrance examination was the first in the district. Even though many years have passed, the formulas he has kept in mind are not unfamiliar to him.

Wen Qixuan was convinced, he clenched his fist with one hand, opened his other hand, and made a gesture of worship.

"Uncle, help me look at my question." Sa Guorui also came over.

Primary school topics for yourself to read?Wen Yan half-closed his eyes, isn't this overkill?

The man instantly used three methods to solve the problem, and all three methods were simpler than the ones he just taught.

"It's okay." Sa Guorui nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Wen Qixuan held the paper and stared at it, it's impossible, his method is already the simplest, but Wen Yan's method is simpler, there are still three, it is obvious that he can be killed instantly.

"It's enough to know one thing, and it's easy to mess up if there are too many." Wen Qixuan insisted.

"Dad, didn't you say you want to go out for a walk? Hurry up, just walk around and come back to prepare lunch." Wen Qixuan was afraid that if Wen Yan stayed any longer, he would become illiterate.

Wen Yan left.

Wen Qixuan regained his confidence.

Jiang Xiuhe has been paying attention to the conversation between his son and grandson just now, was his stepson doing so well before?She remembered that Old Wen said that Wen Yan before high school was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Wen Qixuan's character was completely like her father's.

Is Wen Yan's naughty and mischievous grades still so good?Or did high school get better?

"Xiu He, Ah Hua is asking you, is your knee here?" The neighbor gently tugged Jiang Xiuhe who hadn't responded for a while.

"Oh, the thumb and index finger are slightly curved, like me, squeeze and press, do you feel sore or numb? If there is, it means you pressed it correctly." Jiang Xiuhe returned to the topic.

"sour."

【family?Have you learned it?I will, it’s sour to press, but it’s a relief after pressing]

[I'm still immersed in Wen Yan's profile, if he wasn't married, I really want to lick the screen]

【The father who tutors homework is shining brightly】

[I can't even handle the questions in junior high school. What education is Wen Yan, and he easily wrote a few methods to solve the problems]

[President Wen, will science be bad?]

[Aunt Jiang, continue teaching]

Jiang Xiuhe was facing the camera. There is no harm in learning about massage. You can massage yourself or your family members.

Family number two.

Liang Shuang saw only two cats in the yard.

"Father Shu'er, is Feixue there?" Liang Shuang asked.

"Shuang'er." Zhao Feixue came out of the kitchen hearing the sound.

"Go out and talk." Zhao Feixue took Liang Shuang's arm, "Ermao, you go and help in the kitchen, Liang Shuang and I have something to talk about."

Before going out, Zhao Feixue warned.

Liang Shuang thought there was some secret.

"Shuang, I think you get along well with Wen Yan." Zhao Feixue and Liang Shuang sat down in the pavilion.

"It's okay." Liang Shuang was modest.

"Oh, don't be shy, I have to ask you something." Zhao Feixue suddenly became coy.

Liang Shuang frowned slightly, Zhao Feixue probably wanted to know something about the relationship between men and women.

Sure enough, she stammered: "Yesterday I chatted with Ermao, and he said that I was too straight, how could I not appreciate his romance."

"This matter? You are really straight." Liang Shuang pretended to wipe off his sweat.

"Really? Where am I?" Zhao Feixue didn't believe it.

Yesterday she also asked the second cat, and the second cat said that for example, she didn't want to feed her, but is it straight if she doesn't want to be fed?Is feeding a meal romantic?
"Does it mean that I'm straight if the second cat feeds me and I refuse when I'm eating?"

"Uh! It's just one thing. To put it bluntly, the man wants to ask you to do something, but you always think it's unnecessary, so let's talk about feeding. He thinks it's a small flirt between husband and wife, but you think hey? The food was boring, not only did he not accept it, but he also said that he would eat it, so there was no need to feed him." Liang Shuang recalled the scene that day.

As a bystander, she felt that the atmosphere was stagnant for a while.

"For another example, when the sun is shining, I use my hands to cover you from the sun. The second cat is so careful, because he is afraid that you will get sunburned, and he loves you. You said that a slap is so small, what can it cover..."

How could there be so many mistakes?Zhao Feixue gasped: "Then what should I do? I reacted subconsciously."

"This has to be done slowly. You don't have to speak or respond, at least don't object."

"But my words don't pass through my brain, they just come out of my mouth." Zhao Feixue said.

"Then remind yourself to count dozens in your heart first."

"Then teach me how to become a romantic person? What romantic things can I do." Zhao Feixue looked at Liang Shuang expectantly.