Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

After Duan Feihan returned from working overtime at the company, he asked the Duan's housekeeper, and then strode towards Duan Xingye's bedroom.

Duan Xingye was not locked, because Duan Feihan didn't even hear Duan Feihan's knock on the door because he was too serious about doing the questions.

Duan Feihan walked in, seeing Duan Xingye scratching his head and scratching his head on a math fill-in-the-blank problem, and said faintly: "The negative root is three."

Duan Xingye was taken aback and looked at the handsome and stalwart man beside him: "Uncle Si, why are you here? I'm doing the problem! Negative root number three? Oh, yes, I just calculated it wrong! , You can do it, it’s been several years since you graduated from the postgraduate school. Do you still do the college entrance examination questions?"

If it were someone else, I would have forgotten it.

His fourth uncle didn't even use the draft paper, so he directly told him the answer through mental arithmetic. Hey, this is the gap.

Duan Xingye wondered how Duan Feihan came to his bedroom.

Duan Feihan took out the slightly hot cell phone that was playing all the time, and threw it in front of Duan Xingye: "It's better to listen to the explanations while doing the questions."

Duan Xingye was a little puzzled, how could his fourth uncle specially find an online teaching live broadcast for him? When he saw the hands, the white paper and the black gel pen, he had an epiphany.

Isn't this the one the fourth uncle saw yesterday? !

Duan Xingye looked at the hands in the camera for a while, then looked at Duan Feihan's cool and handsome face, and suddenly said, "Uncle Si, is this Weiwei?"

Duan Feihan narrowed his eyes, "How do you know? Are you staring at her hand every day?"

The little girl didn't know what voice change method was used, but he didn't even hear it until he saw the hands and Bai Chuwei's unconscious movements before officially confirming it.

Duan Xingye almost jumped up: "How dare I stare at Weiwei's hand every day? Uncle...you stare at someone's hand, right? How else would you recognize it?"

Duan Feihan asked without changing his face: "The salted fish video app is my industry. Do you think I can't see the background information?"

Bai Chuwei invaded the backstage of Xianyu Video App, and did not fill in the ID information at all! Her backstage is blank.

Duan Xingye: "...oh, that's it."

It seems to be the reason, anyway, he can't always say that the uncle!

Duan Xingye shifted his gaze to the mobile video. Although he couldn't see the anchor, his explanation was everywhere!

One thing about the quadratic function that Duan Xingye hadn't figured out was that Duan Xingye hadn't figured it out. Suddenly he suddenly realized it.

Seeing that he was looking attentively, Duan Feihan took his mobile phone and dropped a faint sentence: "I use your mobile phone to see it by myself, I will go back to the room first."

Duan Feihan took his mobile phone and walked out towards Duan Xingye's bedroom door. He just stepped out with one foot, and his nephew's hearty voice came from behind: "Uncle Si, it is impossible for you to chase Weiwei like this."

Duan Feihan's footsteps paused.

Duan Xingye leisurely picked up the coffee cup on the table and took a refreshing sip.

"Uncle Si, I advised you not to worry about the little fairy before, and be careful to end up like the third uncle. If you don't listen, it will be fine. And just like you are, it is impossible to catch up with it."

Duan Feihan's eyes are already dark, and there seems to be a vortex lingering in it...

Duan Xingye saw that something was wrong, and he dared not drink the coffee. His desire for survival made him speak extremely fast: "Uncle Si, haven't you seen that Weiwei has been talking about it for so long? Isn't she thirsty? What use is it for you to send her gifts through live webcasts? There are so many people who give her gifts online. Who do you think she took care of? Has anyone said thank you?"