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Chapter 301

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    "Brother Huang, what do you think the queen mother is talking about with Aunt Shu Ya?" Xiang Nianrong lay down on the table to write a mahogany sign, and wrote a few curious questions, "Are you complaining to Aunt Shu Ya?"

    Xiang Nianyu raised his eyes and glanced at Xiang Nianrong, "What is there to complain about, mother?"

    "Of course it's about the father!" Xiang Nianrong replied solemnly, "These days, the queen mother is in a bad mood, and she is definitely angry with the father. Otherwise, how could she suddenly go to Yulou? It must be to blame the father for looking for someone  Pretend to be Uncle Hua Yu."

    Xiang Nianyu didn't look up while writing, "Not necessarily."

    "Then why?" Xiang Nianrong bit the end of the brush in his mouth, his eyes rolling, "Anyway, it's because of the father, or the mother would not be so angry, you and I can't, how good we are!  "

    Xiang Nianyu paused the pen in his hand and was speechless for a while.  Only when you have a thick skin can you tell that it was born by your father.

    "What are you talking about?!" Xiang Ziyu tapped Xiang Nianrong's head with a pen, "Write seriously, don't look around."

    Xiang Nianrong raised his head and stuck out his tongue, shouting dissatisfiedly, "This is not an exam, so you are not allowed to look around?"

    "This is not an exam, why are you looking around?" Xiang Ziyu retorted in her own words.

    Suddenly remembered that a few days ago, my wife came to report that Xiang Nianrong's cheating in the exam had not been dealt with, tsk, I get a headache just thinking about it.

    One is so eager to learn, and the other is idle and doing nothing all day long.

    Xiang Nianrong was speechless after being refuted, and lowered his head with drooping head.  "Isn't there something I can't do?"

    "where?"

    Xiang Ziyu leaned over and glanced at it, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, just see how high the blood pressure soared.

    Just wrote a few words, crooked, small invisible, big claws, and some caterpillar-like, crawling around, and even, directly replaced by pinyin.

    The point is, this spelling is still wrong!

    Xiang Ziyu's eyes were blazing, and he struck Xiang Nianrong again, "Look at you, what are you writing? Who can understand it? Even the gods in the sky can't understand it.  !"

    Xiang Nianrong covered his head in pain, looked sadly at Xiang Ziyu and remained silent, expressing his protest with silence.

    Xiang Ziyu glared at her, "The attack was not serious, it didn't hurt, don't pretend to be me, and complain to your mother later!"

    Xiang Nianrong laughed twice, and let go of his hand casually, "It didn't hurtI said, why doesn't it hurt!"

    "" Xiang Ziyu rolled his eyes angrily, "Look at your word! Look at your brother's! The same mother and twins, but the front feet and the back feet come out, why is there such a difference?  big?!"

    "Father!" Xiang Nianrong pursed his lips.  She let out a mournful cry, expressing her dissatisfaction, "How can you say that about your daughter? It hurts people's self-esteem."

    "Huh!" Xiang Ziyu laughed instead of anger, "If you had a bit of self-respect, you wouldn't write such sloppy handwriting! Look at your brother's! Let me show you what a world of difference is!"

    Xiang Nianrong cut his voice, and turned his eyes to Xiang Nianyu's words, which were flamboyant but could be read clearly. He always felt that they were very artistic, powerful, and flowing.

    "Brother Huang! It's so beautiful!" Xiang Nianrong immediately gave a thumbs up.

    Xiang Nianyu smiled and said encouragingly, "If you practice hard, you can write like this."

    Xiang Nianrong scratched his head.  "No, no, I don't have that talent!"

    "I can see it!" Xiang Ziyu said another sentence mercilessly.

    "Father!" Xiang Nianrong pursed his lips, his eyes extremely sad.

    "Let's talk, that won't?" Xiang Ziyu felt terrified after being watched, and quickly changed the subject.

    "Nuo" Xiang Nianrong poked at the next word to be written, "Shut up. I won't."

    "Excellent?" Xiang Ziyu looked at it carefully, and it took him a while to distinguish the first three characters.

    "Yeah!" Xiang Nianrong nodded, showing a sweet smile, "How do you write it?"

    Xiang Ziyu sighed, took a piece of rice paper by the side, and babbled like an old lady while writing, "If you were more serious when listening to the class, you wouldn't be able to write even if you were full of energy, and  Your vibrato is missing a handle."

    Xiang Nianrong listened casually, and suddenly asked, "Father, what do you think the empress mother and Aunt Shu Ya are talking about? Are you going to drive us out?"

    Xiang Ziyu paused for a while, and the last stroke was directly smudged, soaking through the back of the paper.

    oneXiang Nianyu, who was writing next to him, also stopped writing and listened with his ears pricked up.

    "Thiswho knows?" Xiang Ziyu discounted and laughed to hide his bewilderment, "Then, this is the Chinese character, don't forget it."

    "Father, don't you know?" Xiang Nianrong asked unwillingly.

    "Know what?" Xiang Ziyu dodged her gaze and replied casually, "It's just talking about the family affairs among women, how could I know?"

    "Really?" Xiang Nianrong didn't believe it, "Then why didn't you keep me? I'm also a woman."

    Xiang Ziyu choked, and said angrily, "You are a seven-year-old doll, what can you talk about? Besides, didn't you clamor to come out and write the mahogany plaque?"

    Otherwise, I would not have to come out!

    Or go back and listen to the wall?  I'm afraid something is not very good, right?  Wouldn't it be over if it was discovered?

    What Huarong said.  He can probably guess how much, but what he cares about is Hua Rong's attitude towards this matter, if the attitude is wrong, wouldn't it be game over?

    To go or not to go?

    When he came back to his senses, his hair stood on end, and Xiang Nianrong's big, rolling eyes had been staring at him for some time.

    "What's wrong?" Xiang Ziyu dodged subconsciously, hiding his thoughts.

    "No, it's okay." Xiang Nianrong shook his head, and then said, "Does the father want to listen to the wall?"

    Xiang Ziyu just took a sip of tea to hide his panic, when he heard Xiang Nianrong's words, he almost didn't spit out directly!

    What?  !  what did she say?  !  How did she know?  !

    "What nonsense are you talking about? You are a princess, what are you thinking about all day long? What are you talking about?" Xiang Ziyu denied it one after another to hide his guilt.

    Xiang Nianrong pouted, "If you don't have it, then you don't have it."

    Shrugged, "Father won't admit it anyway."

    "Admit what?" Xiang Ziyu couldn't move up or down, and said it directly in his throat. What he said was what he didn't have. "Don't talk nonsense."

    "Nianrong is not talking nonsense." Xiang Nianrong looked at Xiang Ziyu solemnly, "Is the father worried about the mother?"

    "Uhcough cough, um." Xiang Ziyu admitted frankly, after all, there was nothing he dared to admit.

    "Then father, do you want to care about what the queen said?" Xiang Nianrong asked again.

    "I don't care!" Xiang Ziyu denied it outright, and was almost taken in by this little girl!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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