"My mother heard that the peach blossoms in the back mountain of Putuo Temple are in full bloom. She wants to go and see them. Does An An want to go?"

"I want to go and go, mom, we are really a couple. You know everything An An is thinking."

Yan Ning's eyes lit up and nodded at Yan's mother, fearing that she would be left behind if she reacted slowly.

Thinking about it again, it turns out that I am not able to go there just now, but now my mother takes the initiative to raise it.

"What a natural couple? This is called having a good understanding. An An, your father has hired you a master. You should learn these things well. In the future, you won't know a single word, but you only know something like red bean cake, peach blossom cake, walnut pastry, etc." Yan's mother stretched out a slender finger and pointed Yan Ning's forehead, and said angrily.

Yan Ning:...

Let you talk too much!

What you say at a young age must learn from your father in a literary way!

It's so miserable now!

Yan Ning tried to struggle to death: "But mother, I'm still young, can I..."

"No." Yan's mother refused Yan Ning without thinking, "Look at your brother Xiuting, she is a literate person at the age of three and writes poetry at the age of five. I heard that even the Master praised the articles she wrote now."

Finally, I sighed again: "It's indeed someone else's child."

Yan Ning:...

Wen Xiuting is the child of Yan’s father’s friend’s family. He is known as a “child prodigy” at a young age. Yan Ning has heard a lot about Wen Xiuting since she was a child, but who made her a elm head?

Moreover, during the days when she was lingering in her previous life, except for her parents and Madam Zhang, the rest were all the so-called "miracle doctors" found by Yan's father, and even the servants of the Yan family did not recognize them. Wen Xiuting was a brilliant stroke in her life during those days.

He would not worry about her body nervously, and remind her to take medicine at all times. He would tell her about the customs and customs of various places when she was bored. Although Wen Xiuting hadn't been to many places, the contents in the book were always particularly interesting. Sometimes the weather was good, he would occasionally take her out of the house and often take her out new food on the street to see interesting things... She often felt that she was also a normal person.

She thought that a large part of the reason why she had not had a bad temper like other patients during that period was because of his company.

Yan Ning couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, with curved eyebrows and soft smiles, which looked very beautiful.

She said: "Mom, let's go and see Brother Van after we go back. I haven't seen him for a long time." It's been so long that I have been there for two lifetimes.

Yan Ning silently added in his heart.

"Okay, then when we go back, can you post to your Brother Van and invite him over?"

Yan Ning:...

Is it just her dog crawling? Although she was not a waste of time in her previous life, she was fine to write small calligraphy with her hairpin. But she is only five years old now and has never hired a teacher and has never been to school. Only Yan’s father and mother taught her a few words after enlightening her, so it is really not a blowjob to write the dog crawling now.

Yan Ning was a little desperate, and she turned her hopeful eyes to Yan's mother, "Mom, why don't you write it? Brother Wen is afraid that he doesn't know the words written by An'an."

Yan’s mother: You have the wisdom to know yourself.

"Then you can write a post for your brother Xiuting, and your mother will write another copy for you Aunt Wen?"

"But one picture is enough. Aunt Wen will come with Brother Wen at that time." Yan Ning tried to explain to her beauty mother the meaning of "waste is shameful" and "a move of extravagance".

Unexpectedly, her beauty mother looked at her lightly and did not give her any chance to refuse. "We'll just say that. When you go back, you can write one and I will write one. Don't worry, I can guarantee that no one can understand your dog's word, so you can write it with confidence and boldness."

Yan Ning:...

It hurts my heart!

Yan Ning regretted the past with a bitter face. How could he expect that his words would come true and he would hit the head-on after returning home with the beauty's mother.

His father really found her a master, and he was still an old man who was full of words.

Yan Ning: Dad, don’t think I don’t know what you are thinking, you’re not afraid that my beauty mother will be jealous!

After eating vegetarian food, Yan Ning went to the peach blossom forest in the back mountain with Yan's mother. Yan Ning was self-examination along the way. He was even more ignorant of being stupid and even more wise!

"Mom, I give this flower to you." Yan Ning was holding a peach blossom branch in his hand. On the bare branch, there was only one peach blossom on the bare branch.

Yan's mother looked at the bare peach blossom in Yan Ning's hand, which could no longer be called a flower, and her eyebrows twitched.

Yan Ning looked at Yan's mother's expression with guilt, and the little flesh hiding behind her moved uneasyly, "Mom?"

The cute bun in front of him looked at her with a glamorous smile on her mother. She took the flower from the other party while the cute bun was so fascinated by her, and praised her with extreme "sincereness", "This flower blooms so well."

Yan Ning Xiao Baozi accepted this obviously a lie, covering her mouth and laughing non-stop.

"Mom... I'll pick a flower and give it to my father for my father to wear." The cute bun looked up at the person, "Dad will definitely be happy."

Yan's mother:...

Trust me, your father will definitely not wear it.

However, it was really true that I would be happy to receive the flowers from my baby girl. Yan's mother was quite jealous and muttered in her heart.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!