Houfu Key Class

Zong Jincheng immediately smiled with great satisfaction.

Sure enough, his charm was still unrivaled, and now he was in an even better mood. He shouted sweetly, "Brother, I want to eat candied dates, and I also want to eat seven-flavor cakes."

"I'll ask someone to buy it for you. I'll be back soon."

"Brother, I still want to go outside to bask in the sun. Please carry me there."

"Okay, I'll carry you."

Shunzi: "..."

I really want to yell like Madam: Don’t you have legs yourself? ?

But no one except Xu Wan could resist the sweet little devil who acted coquettishly. Otherwise, the old man and his wife, who had raised two outstanding sons, would not have fallen into the hands of such a boy and watched him grow up. A demon king.

Outside the house, one of the two brothers was squinting comfortably in the sun, while the other was busy serving tea and water.

Zong Jincheng was very comfortable lying on the chair, and he did not forget to arrange it: "If you don't say anything, go find Butler Liu and ask for a recliner for my brother."

"yes."

The little devil continued: "Let me make it clear to Butler Liu that the lounge chair will stay here from now on, and my brother will come often to bask in the sun with me!"

"yes."

Earlier, Xu Wan had people remove all valuable things from the Little Demon King's Courtyard, even leaving only a handful of recliners. But now that it is for Zong Wen to repair, Butler Liu will definitely not refuse.

Zong Wenxiu was also very happy, and his eyes almost turned into lines with laughter. He said warmly: "Brother, you can't write for these two days. I will bring you the book you want to read, and let Shunzi read it to you."

"Okay." Zong Jincheng smiled with his eyes narrowed.

In the next few days, the little devil did not study in his own courtyard, but rather let Wu Yan carry him on his back to study in the big study room with Zong Wenxiu.

That sticky, one-mouthed brother made Xu Wan's goosebumps fall all over the floor. She asked Cuizhi: "Is this how he used to call me Madam?"

Cuizhi smiled and said: "Yes, the old lady can't bear it at all. As long as the young master opens his mouth, he will give him whatever he wants."

Xu Wan has a black face full of question marks.

She looked at the attentive little devil in the window again, but still felt that something was wrong, "When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. You should pay more attention to Wen Xiu to prevent Jin Cheng from having any evil plans on him."

"Ah? Are you saying that Mr. Cheng may be using Mr. Xiu to do something..." Cuizhi's eyes widened, feeling incredible.

Her Mr. Cheng is very smart, but he is only eight years old, so he shouldn't...can't...

Xu Wan snorted and said: "I don't know what he wants to do, but he definitely didn't hold it in well. Just watch him and tell me if there is anything going on."

"Yes, yes..."

Before Cuizhi left, she glanced at Zong Jincheng again.

There's nothing wrong with it, it's the same as it looked in front of the old lady, except that it lasts a little long...

wrong! It lasted a bit long!

Every time Mr. Cheng plays coquettishly with the old lady, he must have some agenda. He is either asking for this or that, and he won't be so sticky when he gets it.

But he has been clinging to Mr. Xiu for several days recently.

Sure enough there is a problem! ! !

That afternoon, Zong Wenxiu was basking in the sun in Zong Jincheng's courtyard, while Zong Jincheng was sitting in the house waiting for Shunzi.

Shunzi came in and said, "Sir, the lychees have been washed." After that, he glanced at Zong Wenxiu outside, trying to remind him with his eyes, but Zong Wenxiu was basking in the sun and didn't look at him.

Zong Jincheng was afraid that Shunzi would do something bad, so he quickly said: "You and Buyan go to the kitchen and make me a green onion pancake. I want you two to make it together."

Shunzi: "...Yes."

He and Buyan had never been in the kitchen before, and they were acting like ghosts together. The young master made it clear that they were the ones who left, and Mr. Xiu was afraid that the situation would be miserable.

Shunzi couldn't bear it and reminded him in a low voice: "Master, this is not good. If Madam finds out, Master Xiu will be harmed."

Zong Jincheng glared at him and said: "If Xu Wan finds out, I will take the initiative to admit my mistake and clarify that it was not him. The most I will do is get another beating, and I will not implicate him."

Shunzi advised: "This...why do you need to do it? You will just get a beating in the end."

Zong Jincheng snorted: "Don't worry, even if I lose ten thousand to myself today, I will also hurt Xu Wan eight hundred!"

"Come on, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, don't get in my way!" Zong Jincheng pushed him with his elbow.

Shunzi reluctantly looked at her young master's hand that was not healed yet, thinking that if he came back this time, he would be turned into a white carrot again.

"Brother, come in and eat lychees, they are iced!" Zong Jincheng shouted.

There were two plates of lychees on the table, both iced.

As soon as Zong Wenxiu came in, he heard his younger brother say: "I want to eat this big plate."

The two plates were actually similar, but the one Zong Jincheng was looking at had a big lychee on the top. Zong Wenxiu picked it up and said, "Then let me peel this for you."

The lychee was peeled and stuffed into his mouth, and the little devil ate it happily.

Zong Wenxiu said: "It's still early summer. If we eat all these two iced lychees, we will easily feel upset in our stomachs."

Zong Jincheng said humbly: "Shunzi took the wrong portion, saying that the portion was originally meant for Xu Wan. I don't want to give it to her, so I don't want to give it back."

Zong Wenxiu hummed and said nothing.

The little devil was anxious instead.

Why don't you tell me not to dominate Litchi like this... Open your mouth and speak!

However, it is useless no matter how rich the little devil's heart is. Zong Wenxiu is now focused on helping his younger brother and does not want to make his younger brother unhappy by opening his mouth.

Anyway, there are still some iced lychees in the house, so the kitchen can prepare them again.

But Zong Wenxiu didn't say anything, Zong Jincheng couldn't hold it in anymore. This iced lychee was the bad lychee that he asked Shunzi to prepare a few days ago. The taste after iced was not so easy to be detected. By the time Xu Wan reacted, she would definitely have eaten enough to have diarrhea!

Humph, bad woman, dare to hit this young master three times, just wait for my revenge!

Zong Jincheng pretended to have repented: "I thought about it and decided to give it to her. Although she hit me, I was wrong first. I admit it."

Zong Wenxiu's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said with relief: "Brother, you have grown up."

Zong Jincheng smiled innocently on the surface.

But in his heart, he secretly said: I am a grown-up, even if I am wrong, she shouldn't hit my hand for such a small matter, making a fuss, exaggerating, she just wants to beat me up when she gets the chance!

Zong Jincheng smiled and said, "Then you can send the lychees to her. It will be bad if the ice melts."

"What do you want Wen Xiu to send me? I'll come and get it myself." Xu Wan walked in from outside, squinting her eyes, staring at the two plates of lychees.