As soon as the morning dawned, Su Wen got up with difficulty amidst the gentle calls of the maid, patted her face to wake herself up, and then quickly dressed and got out of bed to wash up.
It seems that as long as you move quickly enough, the cold air cannot catch up with you.
When they came out of the room, everyone in the family had already gotten up. The grandparents were telling Little Su not to make any noise when he got to school, and be good and don't jump in front of Xu Jiajun.
Su Xiaodi was crying and refusing to go out. Su Wen frowned, and she and the maid came forward and took him away.
"Wen'er!" Mrs. Su chased after her, handed a bowl of thick and hot millet porridge to her daughter's mouth, and asked her to take a few sips to fill her belly.
But there was really no time. Su Wen didn't care about lady etiquette and took a big sip, thinking that it would be fatal if she was late.
"Take another sip and another sip. How can you do it without eating? It's so cold in the county school. If you don't have something to eat, you will freeze to death!"
As Mrs. Su spoke, she chased her daughter to feed her breakfast, fearing that her daughter would be abused by Xu Jiajun in the county school and cause trouble.
Su Wen really didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said to her mother: "There is a charcoal fire in the county school, and it's not cold at all." Then she and the maid dragged Su Wen to the county school quickly.
Mrs. Su looked worried, obviously not very convinced that Xu Jiajun could give up the charcoal fire, but she couldn't say anything else. She sighed, turned around and went into the hospital, tidied up, and then went out to the literacy class to learn literacy.
As for the former prefect Su Ci, he has never gone home to sleep for a night since the Xu family's army entered the city...
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As soon as the morning dawned, Su Wen got up with difficulty amidst the gentle calls of the maid, patted her face to wake herself up, and then quickly dressed and got out of bed to wash up.
It seems that as long as you move quickly enough, the cold air cannot catch up with you.
When they got out of the room, everyone in the family was already up. The grandparents were telling little brother Su not to make any noise when he got to school, and to be good and don't jump in front of Xu Jiajun.
Su Xiaodi was crying and refusing to go out. Su Wen frowned, and she and the maid came forward and took him away.
"Wen'er!" Mrs. Su chased after her, handed a bowl of thick and hot millet porridge to her daughter's mouth, and asked her to take a few sips to fill her belly.
But there was really no time. Su Wen didn't care about lady etiquette and took a big sip, thinking that it would be fatal if she was late.
"Take another sip and another sip. How can you do it without eating? It's so cold in the county school. If you don't have something to eat, you will freeze to death!"
As Mrs. Su spoke, she chased her daughter to feed her breakfast, fearing that her daughter would be abused by Xu Jiajun in the county school and cause trouble.
Su Wen really didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said to her mother: "There is a charcoal fire in the county school, and it's not cold at all." Then she and the maid dragged Su Wen to the county school quickly.
Mrs. Su had a worried look on her face. She obviously didn't really believe that Xu Jiajun could give up the charcoal fire, but she couldn't say anything else. She sighed, turned around and went into the hospital, tidied up, and then went out to the literacy class to learn literacy.
As for the former prefect Su Ci, he had not slept at home for a night since Xu Jiajun entered the city. In the early morning, Su Wen struggled to get up amidst the gentle call of the maid, and patted her face to wake herself up.
Then quickly get dressed and get out of bed to wash up.
It seems that as long as you move quickly enough, the cold air cannot catch up with you.
When they got out of the room, everyone in the family was already up. The grandparents were telling little brother Su not to make any noise when he got to school, and to be good and don't jump in front of Xu Jiajun.
Su Xiaodi was crying and refusing to go out. Su Wen frowned, and she and the maid came forward and took him away.
"Wen'er!" Mrs. Su chased after her, handed a bowl of thick and hot millet porridge to her daughter's mouth, and asked her to take a few sips to fill her belly.
But there was really no time. Su Wen didn't care about lady etiquette and took a big sip, thinking that it would be fatal if she was late.
"Take another sip and another sip. How can you do it without eating? It's so cold in the county school. If you don't have something to eat, you will freeze to death!"
As Mrs. Su spoke, she chased her daughter to feed her breakfast, fearing that her daughter would be abused by Xu Jiajun in the county school and cause trouble.
Su Wen really didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said to her mother: "There is a charcoal fire in the county school, and it's not cold at all." Then she and the maid dragged Su Wen to the county school quickly.
Mrs. Su had a worried look on her face. She obviously didn't really believe that Xu Jiajun could give up the charcoal fire, but she couldn't say anything else. She sighed, turned around and went into the hospital, tidied up, and then went out to the literacy class to learn literacy.
As for the former prefect Su Ci, he had not slept at home for a night since Xu Jiajun entered the city. In the early morning, Su Wen struggled to get up amidst the gentle call of the maid, and patted her face to wake herself up.
Then quickly get dressed and get out of bed to wash up.
It seems that as long as you move quickly enough, the cold air cannot catch up with you.
When they got out of the room, everyone in the family was already up. The grandparents were telling little brother Su not to make any noise when he got to school, and to be good and don't jump in front of Xu Jiajun.
Su Xiaodi was crying and refusing to go out. Su Wen frowned, and she and the maid came forward and took him away.
"Wen'er!" Mrs. Su chased after her, handed a bowl of thick and hot millet porridge to her daughter's mouth, and asked her to take a few sips to fill her belly.
But there was really no time. Su Wen didn't care about lady etiquette and took a big sip, thinking that it would be fatal if she was late.
"Take another sip and another sip. How can you do it without eating? It's so cold in the county school. If you don't have something to eat, you will freeze to death!"
As Mrs. Su spoke, she chased her daughter to feed her breakfast, fearing that her daughter would be abused by Xu Jiajun in the county school and cause trouble.
Su Wen really didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said to her mother: "There is a charcoal fire in the county school, and it's not cold at all." Then she and the maid dragged Su Wen to the county school quickly.
Mrs. Su had a worried look on her face. She obviously didn't really believe that Xu Jiajun could give up the charcoal fire, but she couldn't say anything else. She sighed, turned around and went into the hospital, tidied up, and then went out to the literacy class to learn literacy.
As for the former prefect Su Ci, he had not slept at home for a night since Xu Jiajun entered the city. In the early morning, Su Wen struggled to get up amidst the gentle call of the maid, and patted her face to wake herself up.
Then quickly get dressed and get out of bed to wash up.
It seems that as long as you move quickly enough, the cold air cannot catch up with you.
When they got out of the room, everyone in the family was already up. The grandparents were telling little brother Su not to make any noise when he got to school, and to be good and don't jump in front of Xu Jiajun.
Su Xiaodi was crying and refusing to go out. Su Wen frowned, and she and the maid came forward and took him away.
"Wen'er!" Mrs. Su chased after her, handed a bowl of thick and hot millet porridge to her daughter's mouth, and asked her to take a few sips to fill her belly.
But there was really no time. Su Wen didn't care about lady etiquette and took a big sip, thinking that it would be fatal if she was late.
"Take another sip and another sip. How can you do it without eating? It's so cold in the county school. If you don't have something to eat, you will freeze to death!"
As Mrs. Su spoke, she chased her daughter to feed her breakfast, fearing that her daughter would be abused by Xu Jiajun in the county school and cause trouble.
Su Wen really didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said to her mother: "There is a charcoal fire in the county school, and it's not cold at all." Then she and the maid dragged Su Wen to the county school quickly.
Mrs. Su had a worried look on her face. She obviously didn't really believe that Xu Jiajun could give up the charcoal fire, but she couldn't say anything else. She sighed, turned around and went into the hospital, tidied up, and then went out to the literacy class to learn literacy.
As for the former prefect Su Ci, he had not slept at home for a night since Xu Jiajun entered the city. In the early morning, Su Wen struggled to get up amidst the gentle call of the maid, and patted her face to wake herself up.
Then quickly get dressed and get out of bed to wash up.
It seems that as long as you move quickly enough, the cold air cannot catch up with you.
When they got out of the room, everyone in the family was already up. The grandparents were telling little brother Su not to make any noise when he got to school, and to be good and don't jump in front of Xu Jiajun.
Su Xiaodi was crying and refusing to go out. Su Wen frowned, and she and the maid came forward and took him away.
"Wen'er!" Mrs. Su chased after her, handed a bowl of thick and hot millet porridge to her daughter's mouth, and asked her to take a few sips to fill her belly.
But there was really no time. Su Wen didn't care about lady etiquette and took a big sip, thinking that it would be fatal if she was late.
"Take another sip and another sip. How can you do it without eating? It's so cold in the county school. If you don't have something to eat, you will freeze to death!"
As Mrs. Su spoke, she chased her daughter to feed her breakfast, fearing that her daughter would be abused by Xu Jiajun in the county school and cause trouble.
Su Wen really didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said to her mother: "There is a charcoal fire in the county school, and it's not cold at all." Then she and the maid dragged Su Wen to the county school quickly.
Mrs. Su had a worried look on her face. She obviously didn't really believe that Xu Jiajun could give up the charcoal fire, but she couldn't say anything else. She sighed, turned around and went into the hospital, tidied up, and then went out to the literacy class to learn literacy.
As for the former prefect Su Ci, he had not slept at home for a night since Xu Jiajun entered the city. In the early morning, Su Wen struggled to get up amidst the gentle call of the maid, and patted her face to wake herself up.
Then quickly get dressed and get out of bed to wash up.
It seems that as long as you move quickly enough, the cold air cannot catch up with you.
When they got out of the room, everyone in the family was already up. The grandparents were telling little brother Su not to make any noise when he got to school, and to be good and don't jump in front of Xu Jiajun.
Su Xiaodi was crying and refusing to go out. Su Wen frowned, and she and the maid came forward and took him away.
"Wen'er!" Mrs. Su chased after her, handed a bowl of thick and hot millet porridge to her daughter's mouth, and asked her to take a few sips to fill her belly.
But there was really no time. Su Wen didn't care about lady etiquette and took a big sip, thinking that it would be fatal if she was late.
"Take another sip and another sip. How can you do it without eating? It's so cold in the county school. If you don't have something to eat, you will freeze to death!"
As Mrs. Su spoke, she chased her daughter to feed her breakfast, fearing that her daughter would be abused by Xu Jiajun in the county school and cause trouble.
Su Wen really didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said to her mother: "There is a charcoal fire in the county school, and it's not cold at all." Then she and the maid dragged Su Wen to the county school quickly.
Mrs. Su had a worried look on her face. She obviously didn't really believe that Xu Jiajun could give up the charcoal fire, but she couldn't say anything else. She sighed, turned around and went into the hospital, tidied up, and then went out to the literacy class to learn literacy.
As for the former prefect Su Ci, he had not slept at home for a night since Xu Jiajun entered the city. In the early morning, Su Wen struggled to get up amidst the gentle call of the maid, and patted her face to wake herself up.
Then quickly get dressed and get out of bed to wash up.
It seems that as long as you move quickly enough, the cold air cannot catch up with you.
When they got out of the room, everyone in the family was already up. The grandparents were telling little brother Su not to make any noise when he got to school, and to be good and don't jump in front of Xu Jiajun.
Su Xiaodi was crying and refusing to go out. Su Wen frowned, and she and the maid came forward and took him away.
"Wen'er!" Mrs. Su chased after her, handed a bowl of thick and hot millet porridge to her daughter's mouth, and asked her to take a few sips to fill her belly.
But there was really no time. Su Wen didn't care about lady etiquette and took a big sip, thinking that it would be fatal if she was late.
"Take another sip and another sip. How can you do it without eating? It's so cold in the county school. If you don't have something to eat, you will freeze to death!"
As Mrs. Su spoke, she chased her daughter to feed her breakfast, fearing that her daughter would be abused by Xu Jiajun in the county school and cause trouble.
Su Wen really didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said to her mother: "There is a charcoal fire in the county school, and it's not cold at all." Then she and the maid dragged Su Wen to the county school quickly.
Mrs. Su had a worried look on her face. She obviously didn't really believe that Xu Jiajun could give up the charcoal fire, but she couldn't say anything else. She sighed, turned around and went into the hospital, tidied up, and then went out to the literacy class to learn literacy.
As for the former prefect Su Ci, he had not slept at home for a night since Xu Jiajun entered the city. In the early morning, Su Wen struggled to get up amidst the gentle call of the maid, and patted her face to wake herself up.
Then quickly get dressed and get out of bed to wash up.
It seems that as long as you move quickly enough, the cold air cannot catch up with you.
When they got out of the room, everyone in the family was already up. The grandparents were telling little brother Su not to make any noise when he got to school, and to be good and don't jump in front of Xu Jiajun.
Su Xiaodi was crying and refusing to go out. Su Wen frowned, and she and the maid came forward and took him away.
"Wen'er!" Mrs. Su chased after her, handed a bowl of thick and hot millet porridge to her daughter's mouth, and asked her to take a few sips to fill her belly.
But there was really no time. Su Wen didn't care about lady etiquette and took a big sip, thinking that it would be fatal if she was late.
"Take another sip and another sip. How can you do it without eating? It's so cold in the county school. If you don't have something to eat, you will freeze to death!"
As Mrs. Su spoke, she chased her daughter to feed her breakfast, fearing that her daughter would be abused by Xu Jiajun in the county school and cause trouble.
Su Wen really didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said to her mother: "There is a charcoal fire in the county school, and it's not cold at all." Then she and the maid dragged Su Wen to the county school quickly.
Mrs. Su had a worried look on her face. She obviously didn't really believe that Xu Jiajun could give up the charcoal fire, but she couldn't say anything else. She sighed, turned around and went into the hospital, tidied up, and then went out to the literacy class to learn literacy.
As for the former prefect Su Ci, he had never gone home to sleep for a night since Xu's army entered the city.
