After the male supporting role stopped interfering, the female protagonist suffered

In the evening, Xie Jiabao came to Zhou's house.

Zhou's mother was cooking in the kitchen, while Zhou Yuning was writing in the main room with great difficulty.

He took out a bunch of yellow wild chrysanthemums, placed them in front of Zhou Yunning, and said happily: "This is for you, do you like it?"

When Zhou Yunning saw the wild chrysanthemums, a sweet smile bloomed on her face.

She put down the brush, happily took the wild chrysanthemum, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Jiabao."

Xie Jiabao was stunned. Even though he had seen Zhou Yuning’s smile many times, he was still amazed every time.

Zhou Yuning is not stunningly beautiful, but her smile is very contagious and makes people feel very sweet.

"Brother Jiabao, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that he was in a daze, Zhou Yunning waved the flowers in front of him and looked at him puzzledly.

"No... It's okay! I just think your handwriting is so good, much better than my doggy style."

Xie Jiabao quickly changed the subject. He seemed to have fallen in love with his sister Yun Ning.

But, I also know that I am not worthy of her.

Because he has low self-esteem.

"Ah? You mean this word? I started learning it when I was little. At first I memorized the Thousand Character Classic and the Three Character Classic, and later I practiced writing with a stick on the ground."

Zhou Yuning didn’t always practice calligraphy with a pen. It was only after she turned ten that she was qualified to practice calligraphy with a pen.

Ask why?

Of course, my family was poor and the pens, ink, paper and inkstone were too expensive.

Xie Jiabao looked at Zhou Yuning with pity. He didn't expect that she had such a hard childhood and had to memorize Thousand Character Classic and Three Character Classic.

When he was a child, he just worked and ran all over the mountains and fields.

He had almost walked all over the hills behind their village.

Zhou Yunning looked up at him and said with a smile: "But don't be envious, Jiabao brother. Mom said that you should learn from her in the future."

Xie Jiabao was stunned. What was that? He wanted to learn it too?

Zhou Yunning looked at his frozen appearance and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Jiabao, are you happy and silly?"

"What's stupid?"

Zhou's mother came in with chicken soup, with a smile in her tone.

Zhou Yunning was busy cleaning the table while she said, "I told my mom to let Jiabao and his brother study literature together, and he was so happy that he was silly."

"Godmother, I..."

"Is that so? Jiabao, I was right about you. You are the most studious child among them. I am very pleased."

Mother Zhou put the chicken soup on the table and looked at Xie Jiabao with satisfaction, feeling proud that her son was the most diligent student in the world.

Seeing his godmother who was so proud of him, Xie Jiabao moved his mouth but couldn't say no.

Zhou Hui stood at the door, leaning against the wall, and laughed out loud.

"Godmother, please wait here. I will help you serve the dishes."

Xie Jiabao came out and saw Zhou Hui laughing outside the door. He dragged him to the kitchen and said angrily, "Why didn't you stop him?"

"Why should I stop you? Mother said you are the most studious child among us. A diligent child, you must not let your godmother down. Come on! I am rooting for you."

Zhou Hui patted Xie Jiabao on the shoulder and went out with two dishes on the stove.

Xie Jiabao's face was distorted, he was so angry that he wanted to beat Zhou Hui up.

But, thinking of the pain in my body, I went to get the bowl to eat with a depressed mood.

When Zhou Hui came in, he heard his mother say, "You two are not as diligent as Jiabao. Look, I haven't even mentioned learning to write yet, but he brought it up himself."

Zhou Hui nodded and said in agreement: "Indeed! I admire Brother Jiabao very much. After going up the mountain, he not only actively learned martial arts, but also took the initiative to learn to read. Mother, he is a rare talent."

"Hahaha! Mom also thinks Jiabao is a good kid. This kid has been wronged before. You can't bully him."

Zhou's mother sat on a wide stool and glared at her two children, but when she looked at Xie Jiabao, her eyes were much kinder.

Xie Jiabao: Woohoo~ My godmother is very kind to me. She said I am a rare talent. I learned this word.

Zhou Hui: Chicken soup is good, drink more.

Zhou Yuning: It’s really good. The chicken soup my mother made is really delicious.