Zhiwei was excited, and her eyes instantly became glued to her.
"Xiao Zichen! Why did you come in!" The Master roared angrily, unable to stop this man at first sight.
Seeing the uplifted look on his baby face, Zhiwei concluded that this was the legendary little overlord. She often heard people talk about this Xiao Zichen, the treasure of the Xiao family. The Xiao family is a wealthy family, and this little boy
The baby was born to be pampered by his family, but he was so bad.
Mingyue City is named after silk and brocade, and supplies a large amount of silk and satin to the main city, Hu merchants, and neighboring countries every year. Mingyue City was the place with the richest annual income for the people at that time. Although the land was small, there were many rich people. This Mingyue City
The richest family in the city is the Xiao family. I heard that they all pay tribute to the royal family! Old Mrs. Xiao covers the sky with one hand, and he is doting on his only grandson!
I originally thought he was some kind of messy, weird kid, but I didn't expect him to look so delicate.
"I'll take you to see Master's closed disciples." Little Overlord smiled and immediately came to Zhiwei's side.
"I heard that you can't speak, right?" Xiao Zichen grabbed Zhiwei's sleeve and asked.
How can I answer you if I can't speak?
"Can you really not walk?" The little guy came to Zhiwei's eyes with his head held high, watery eyes and red lips.
Wow! So cute...
"Then why do you want Master to teach you how to read? It's useless if you learn it."
"Xiao Zichen!" The Master roared angrily, as if his original role as a teacher had been lost somewhere.
"Huh?" Xiao Zichen opened Zhiwei's book as if he suddenly discovered something good. The book was already in a mess. Almost every page turned had traces of Zhiwei's saliva, and just now Zhiwei's
On that page, the saliva is obviously not dry yet...
"Haha! It's all saliva! Master, it seems like she really can't learn what you taught her!" Xiao Zichen laughed with his two big dimples, very heartless.
The old master was even more angry. How could he tolerate others making fun of him like this? "Li Zhiwei! What are you doing in class!"
What are you doing? Don’t you always acquiesce? Why do you need to shout so loudly?
"Li Zhiwei? You Zhiwei?" Xiao Zichen tilted his head and looked at Zhiwei. "Hey, your name is really mean!"
Call her mean!
Call her mean!
How dare a seven-year-old brat call her mean!
Although she had been sad about her "lychee smell" for a long time, she had never thought of saying "you know how to do it".
"Filial son Chen."
Just listen to Zhiwei's little mouth that is not old for a century slowly spit out these few words.
"What?" Xiao Zichen looked at her doubtfully, a little surprised.
The old master was also frightened for a moment. He couldn't believe that this baby he had taught for so long could actually talk.
"I am a filial son." Zhiwei tilted her head to look at him innocently. "Does your family want you to be a filial son for me?"
"What!" Xiao Zichen looked at Zhiwei with wide eyes, full of disbelief and accusation.
Zhiwei was immediately confused by this lovely sight, her eyes gradually blurred, and became more blurred...and then...