This prince belongs to me

Chapter 954
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She wrote while angrily.

"Why, you're still not convinced?" Ling Qianying walked over and said faintly behind her.

Chu Liuhui shivered, and the pen in her hand fell on the paper in front of her.

"Mother!"

When she rolled her eyeballs, her big eyes instantly became wet, so pitiful.

"Mother, my hands are sore, a hundred times, when will I finish copying!"

Ling Qianying has long been familiar with it, and has sufficient defense against her daughter's tricks.

"If you make a mistake, you must be brave enough to bear it. You are a princess!"

"But mother, if I finish copying the book, can I go to the schoolyard with my brother?"

"No! You are too young!"

"But I want to ride a horse"

Ling Qianying was very helpless, you said that a small girl, why does she think about riding a horse every day, she said with a headache: "Why don't you look like me at all?"

I wasn't so badass back then, at most... I didn't want to learn from female celebrities, but Hui'er didn't want to learn from female celebrities, she couldn't help but know how to read.

Chu Liuhui: "..."

"Aniang, your female celebrity is not good, and your handwriting is not good. My father said that you can also kung fu."

"My mother, I also want to practice martial arts." Reading or something, I hate it the most!
Ling Qianying frowned, she didn't want to restrict her daughter's life, she also wanted to give her a happy childhood.

But no matter what, this girl must be illiterate.

It's all nonsense that a woman's ignorance is virtue.

After thinking about it, Ling Qianying said, "Hui'er, if you study and read well, I'll let you practice martial arts, how about that?"

Chu Liuhui's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"Mother, is what you said true?"

"Of course, your mother, I never lie!"

"Okay! That's what you said!"

After getting the guarantee, she copied the text and felt that she had strength. Seeing her like this, Ling Qianying felt helpless on her face.

"When your brother was your age, he could memorize even the Analects of Confucius, let alone the Book of Songs!" Ling Qianying tapped her on the head.

Just as he was talking, Chu Tianqing came in.

"what happened?"

"Father!" Chu Liuhui's eyes lit up when he saw Father coming in.

Running in front of the father, he hugged his leg, his big eyes were watery, and he didn't speak.

"What's the matter?" Chu Tianqing asked a little speechlessly.

Chu Liuhui still didn't speak, her big eyes were moister than before, and she looked like a soft and cute little white rabbit who had been bullied.

Ling Qianying has black lines all over her head. This girl is so weird that even her mother can't handle it, and she actually knows to find a backer.

"Ying'er! What's going on!" Chu Tianqing had already picked up his daughter.

He saw his daughter's big wet eyes at a glance, and his heart was about to break.

"Ask her herself!" Ling Qianying said lightly.

"Hui'er, what's going on!" Chu Tianqing asked again in a warm voice.

Chu Liuhui was rubbing each other with her white and soft hands all the time, looking aggrieved, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

Chu Tianqing opened her little hand, and the place where the pen was held was red.

"Father, Hui'er's hand hurts!!"

Seeing how smart she is, she doesn't complain about being punished, but only complains that her hand hurts. Ling Qianying suddenly felt that this little girl was about to become a genius.

Sure enough, Chu Tianqing looked over with a questioning look.

"She went to the school secretly today and almost got into an accident. I punished her for copying books!" Ling Qianying said calmly.

(End of this chapter)