Chapter 100

"Auntie, let me rub it for you. You can't cry anymore. Your eyes will be swollen and it won't look good. And if you cry too much, you will get dizzy. You can't be like this. We will all feel bad."

Sang Wenxi didn't care about his brother's eyes at all, and began to think about the old lady.

"Good guy, is this still my brother?"

Sang Wenxi can be regarded as brought up by Sang Wenyan. It is impossible for Sang Wenyan not to know what happened to Sang Wenxi, so the contrast is still extremely large.

"Yes, so now you don't have to worry about Xixi."

You really don’t have to worry about it, you’ve become old mothers, so you still need to worry about autism?You've seen that autistic child who can break his mind.

After returning home, Xu Yunlan found that her son talked too much, and only then did she realize that Sang Qingrui was more grateful to Sang Qingrui when she came out of school.

As a mother, who doesn't want her son to be better, she is also extremely worried about the situation of Sang Wenxi, and she is naturally very happy to see a improvement.

"Okay, as long as Xiaoxi is fine, Rui Rui, Xiaoxi will be taken care of by you."

"Yeah, sister-in-law, don't worry, I like Xixi very much, Yanyan, Nannan, Jingjing, I also like it very much."

There are too many nephews, and it is really difficult to keep a bowl of water level. I am afraid that if you are negligent, it will easily cause trouble.

"Okay, you guys go to do your homework and come down for dinner later."

"Operation……"

Sang Qingrui wanted to slip subconsciously, but before she could run, she was grabbed by Sang Wenxi.

"Auntie, don't run away. Although today is not true, I think I really need to take some responsibility."

"..."

This is unnecessary, I don't need it, you really don't need to be responsible.

Sang Qingrui didn't expect that Sang Wenxi looked thin, but with such great strength, she immediately hugged herself and went into the study.

"I hate studying."

Sang Qingrui's own homework was added again. It was true that she didn't work hard during the summer vacation and was added by Teacher Wu. As a result, Sang Wenxi found a bunch of questions from nowhere, so she stayed with Sang Qingrui to do the questions.

"Auntie, there is an easier way to this question. Look, you can do this."

"Auntie, take a look at this one. It's a little difficult. Are you sure you can do it?"

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll tell you."

……

The other three looked at Sang Qingrui who was gnashing her teeth and wanted to curse, shook their heads one after another, and then scattered in the corner of the study, away from these two people.

Sang Wenxi entangled Sang Qingrui, and the other three were helpless. After all, Sang Wenxi only opened up to Sang Qingrui now, so this hard work should be left to Sang Qingrui.

"Xixi, let's not do it, okay?"

"No, my aunt owes a lot. If you don't work hard, you will be scolded by Teacher Wu."

I'd rather be scolded than watch the Mathematical Olympiad anymore.

"But I still have to draw, and I have done a lot today, Xixi, can you accompany me to draw?"

Sang Qingrui really has no choice, if she does it again, she will really go crazy. I knew that after Sang Wenxi recovered, she would have such great stamina. In fact, the cold little lady she was before is still very good.

"Then go paint."

I originally thought that painting would stop for a while, but I didn’t expect that when I was studying the Mathematical Olympiad, Sangwenxi was relatively quiet. When I was watching Sang Qingrui’s painting, I was completely a baby with questions, asking questions here and there Ask, and come over from time to time to have a look.

"Auntie, what are you painting?"

Sang Wenxi pointed to Sang Qingrui's draft, the first draft was a bit messy, it might really look like a mess to a layman.

"This is just a draft, it's very messy, and I haven't figured out what to draw, so if you ask me to tell you about the painting now, I probably won't be able to tell."

"Oh, then I'll watch my aunt draw."

Afterwards, Sang Wenxi didn’t make any noise, and just sat quietly beside Sang Qingrui and watched Sang Qingrui draw. Although she didn’t disturb Sang Qingrui, it always felt a bit weird because she always painted alone. , Suddenly one more person feels really weird.

Finally, after dinner, Sang Qingrui put down her paintbrush happily and ran downstairs. Sang Qingrui thought that there would be a lot of people after dinner, so she should be able to distract Sang Wenxi from just staring at She is a scourge alone.

But the facts tell her that she has really succeeded in becoming the chosen one, the only one that Sang Wenxi takes care of.

"This... Yunlan, although I don't think this question is very good, but is there something wrong with our son? Why has he changed so much? It makes me doubt life."

Sang Qingshuo looked at his youngest son, who had been taciturn before, suddenly turned into a chatterbox, and kept thinking about it in front of Sang Qingrui. He felt that something was not right. It was not like this before. Why did it suddenly change? Woolen cloth.

"Although your words are a bit offensive, I admit that I also want to know the reason."

It's rare that Xu Yunlan didn't scold Sang Qingshuo, probably because he really felt that this matter was a bit strange.

"Do you think there will be any other circumstances?"

For parents, this seemingly normal thing is the most abnormal thing.

"Xiaoxi is fine, but now she is very clingy to aunt, and then she starts to talk too much."

Sang Wenyan knew about Sang Wenxi's situation, so he explained it, but his parents stopped looking at him if they believed him or not.

"It's fine if there is no problem. If you have anything to do later, you can tell us, do you know?"

Sang Qingshuo has a big heart, and at the same time, he believes in Sang Qingrui very much. He thinks that Sang Qingrui will not do anything to hurt Sang Wenxi.

After dinner, Sang Wenxi clings to Sang Qingrui again like a little tail, and she can't shake it off. In the end, Sang Qingrui decides to drag someone into the water even if she is annoyed to death.

So a certain unlucky guy is Sang Wenjing.

"Jingjing, why don't you play games with me, okay?"

When Sang Wenjing heard this, his whole body froze, and the hand holding the mobile phone trembled involuntarily.

"Auntie, I shouldn't have offended you, why did you want to kill me?"

"what?"

Sang Qingrui was stunned, why is this harming someone? Although Sang Qingrui didn't know, she was very dissatisfied when she heard this sentence, and decided to educate this brat well.

"What are you talking about? Why did I harm you? Tell me honestly."

"No, you are a good boy. How can you play games? Isn't that just killing me? I've brought you down, so you can't be beaten to death."

"..."

"I don't care, Jingjing, is it okay? Then I won't play, and Xixi and I will see if you play well!"

In this way, Sang Wenjing reluctantly agreed, instead of being alone with Sang Qingrui, Sang Wenxi talked a lot less.

(End of this chapter)

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