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There was a thin layer of sweat on Song Baoyan's head. She found out why this freshman question became so difficult.She couldn't figure it out.

"Wait a moment, don't be anxious, you write something else first." Song Baoyan muttered.

Song Yu resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and just as Song Zhuzhu came out of Aunt Song's room with a calm look on her face, he shouted, "Sister, come here and help me look at this question."

"Which one?" Song Zhuzhu came over, saw the question on Song Yu's finger, and slapped Song Yu on the head, "You still want to ask this question? You tell me you can't answer such a basic question?"

Song Zhuzhu looked at Song Yu with suspicion, and Song Yu grinned at Song Zhuzhu, "Oh, sister, didn't I forget it for a moment?"

Song Zhuzhu casually took a draft and wrote on the paper while saying: "If you can't even do such a simple question, then I would like to suggest that your mother buy you more exercises."

"This kind of basic question is always changing, and it is also my favorite test in the exam."

Song Zhuzhu wrote out the formula and threw it to Song Yu, "Can you understand it?"

"You must understand that." Song Yu chuckled and wrote the answer directly on the test paper.

Song Baoyan bit her lip lightly, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes. She suspected that Song Zhuzhu was deliberately connoting her.

What are basic questions?What do you mean you can't even do such a simple question?

Is this praising her?What is the basis of this question?
Are the differences between their schools that big?

Why do questions that they find easy seem so difficult to her?

Song Baoyan's face looked a little ugly. Mother Song saw it and coughed lightly, "Yanyan, come here, come and see if the music your mother chose for you is what you want?"

"Aren't you practicing the choreography for the competition recently? How about these pieces of music?"

"Hey, okay." Song Baoyan's aura of decadence was gone. Yes, she was originally an artist, which was different from them.

What's the use of just studying?They have completely different lives.

Because Song Baoyan was going to practice dancing in the afternoon, Song's mother took Song Baoyan and left first.

Anyway, Aunt Song doesn't care whether mother and daughter are there or not.

Song Zhuzhu and Song Yu stayed until the afternoon before being sent back by Song Wu.

Song Zhuzhu was relatively silent along the way. Song Yu noticed that Song Zhuzhu was in a bad mood, but didn't know why.

When they got home, Tang Xin immediately noticed that Song Zhuzhu was in a bad mood and glanced at Song Yu, who made an unknown gesture.

【Tuk Tuk】

Tang Xin knocked on the door and smiled at Song Zhuzhu who turned around, "Drink a glass of milk."

"Thank you, Mom." Song Zhuzhu took the milk, but Tang Xin did not turn around and go out. Instead, she sat down next to Song Zhuzhu, "Can you tell Mom what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

Song Zhuzhu was silent for a moment, took a sip of milk before speaking, "Mom, grandma is talking to me alone today."

"Huh? Did he say something that made you unhappy?"

Tang Xin's voice was very soft, but Song Zhuzhu felt aggrieved all of a sudden.

"Well, she said I must study hard and find a good job so that the money I earn can be given to Song Yuhua."

"He also said that I must buy a house for Song Yu in the future, and if Song Yu gives birth to a child, I will help take care of the child."

There were tears in Song Zhuzhu's eyes, "Mom, why is she like this? It's like my existence is just for Song Yu. Can't I have my own life?"

"Of course you can have your own life." Tang Xin put his arms around Song Zhuzhu and patted her head gently.

"Your grandma's thoughts may be deeply ingrained, but we don't need to take it to heart." "Both you and Song Yu are independent people."

"You will all start new families in the future, and everyone can work hard for their own little family."

"In other words, when the other party needs help, help the other party as much as possible."

"But this help is not what she said."

"Your brother has hands and feet. If he wants to spend money, he can earn it by himself. If he wants to buy a house, he can work hard for it."

"What you, a girl, can do, can't he, a boy, do?"

"If that's the case, then I'll be really disappointed. After all, I think that although Song Yu isn't that outstanding, he's still pretty good overall."

"I would be really disappointed if he really had to rely on you to support him."

"Of course I don't need my sister to support me!" Song Yu, who was eavesdropping outside, blushed. He is at a sensitive age at this age.

"Sister, don't listen to grandma's nonsense. I am a man and I can support myself."

"And you are going to get married. When I grow up and have a job, I will definitely save a dowry for you so that you can live comfortably."

Song Yu clenched her fists with a serious look on her face, "Otherwise, I'm really afraid that my future brother-in-law won't be able to withstand your violence. I need to comfort him first."

Song Zhuzhu burst into tears and laughed. Then she reacted and waved her fist at Song Yu, "Who are you calling violent?"

"Look, you said you're not violent?" Song Yu's eyes were filled with accusations.

Tang Xin couldn't help but laugh. It was obvious that the two siblings had a good relationship.

After this time, Song Zhuzhu seemed to really open up her mind. When she went to Aunt Song's place again, she would only give a perfunctory nod to Aunt Song's lectures.

Every time Song Yu secretly gave Song Zhuzhu a candy to show her psychological support.

Song Zhuzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't refuse Song Yu's feeding.

However, this situation did not last long. Aunt Song died in the early morning.

No one knew when she died. It wasn't until Song Wu called her the next day that no one answered her that she realized something was wrong.

Previously, I wanted to find a nanny for Aunt Song to live at home with her, but she always disagreed and said it was a waste of money.

That's why Song Wu called every day to ask about the situation. She hired someone to make lunch for her, and she ate whatever she wanted in the morning and evening.

Tang Xin didn't pick Song Yu and Song Zhuzhu up until school was over.

The person is already dead, and they can't help much even if they go to the scene.

But I need to take two days off later, waiting for the funeral to be over.

Tang Xin hurried to the previous house with the two of them, where a memorial shed had been set up.

She came as a bystander, while Song Baoyan's mother came as a family member.

As a family member, she should kneel and kowtow when someone comes to salute her. Even though she was not happy, she still kowtowed to Tang Xin.

Tang Xin didn't care, just helped her up and nodded to her.

She was mainly worried about her two children. If they had to stay overnight, it would be cold at night. She was in a hurry this time and didn't bring thicker clothes for them.

After lighting the incense, Tang Xin walked around in a circle and finally bought two thick military coats nearby for the two of them to wear at night.