My Empress is My Bad Girl

Yun Dai comforted him: "Sister will take you to buy Ultraman's stationery box, pencils and erasers later."

"real?"

"Of course it's true, elder sister never lies. Come on, let's pull the hook." Yun Dai hooked the child's finger, "If Zhao Xiaojing wins, elder sister will give you a set of Ultraman cards."

The little guy's eyes lit up.

The little granddaughter came over: "Sister..."

Jiang Ning pinched her fleshy cheeks: "Sister gave you a Katie."

"Wow!" The little granddaughter clapped her hands excitedly, "Sister is so wonderful!"

Gao Wanwan, who was racking her brains to recall, shouted angrily, "It's so noisy, get out!"

The two children cried out in fright.

This angered Wanhua's son and daughter-in-law.

They all scolded back: "You can't pass the test yourself, Xiaojing, you have to endorse something. Now that you can't memorize it, you will be angry with the child. Are you ashamed? I think it's better not to compare, this house will be given to Xiaojing! Anyway This is Grandpa's last wish!"

Wan Moli hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, Wanwan didn't do it on purpose, you two should say a few words less, you are all a family, what are you making a fuss about."

Wan Hua's daughter-in-law snorted coldly: "In normal times, I was arrogant because of how much money I had, but now that Xiaojing is compared, I'm crazy."

Wan Moli's face was a little green.

But in order not to affect her daughter's dictation, she endured it.

A quarter of an hour is up.

Wan Hua took back the two notebooks, compared them a little, then spread them out on the table and said, "See for yourself, whoever loses who wins, I don't need to tell me."

Everyone get together.

Gao Wanwan wrote a whole page, but compared with the original version, there are a lot of typos and many sentences are repeated.

Gao Wanwan is still holding her respects for herself: "It's amazing to be able to write so much after only watching it for ten minutes!"

"Yeah, yeah, you're really amazing." Yun Dai boasted and brought Zhao Yuanjing's book on it, "Come on, let me show you a moment, what is an unforgettable super memory."

Gao Wanwan looked disdainful, but still looked down uncontrollably.

Seeing this, her expression froze.

Although Zhao Yuanjing only wrote one page, the handwriting on the book is so beautiful, not only beautiful, but not a single word or a sentence is wrong.

There are some traditional characters that Gao Wanwan doesn't even know at all.

Zhao Yuanjing can write it, not only write it, but also write beautifully.

It was good to see that Gao Wanwan suspected that she was looking at a copy of a calligraphy.

She asked in a daze: "Zhao Xiaojing, have you always written so well?"

"no."

Zhao Yuanjing denied it.

He started to write when he was three years old, and his writing was still ugly at that time.

However, it was well written in a few years.

This is still a pen he is not used to, if it is a writing brush...

Forget it, he didn't want to be too high-profile.

Needless to say, Zhao Yuanjing also won.

Wan Moli's face was not only green, but also turned blue.

livid.

She said sourly: "When did this kid Xiaojing become so promising? Little sister, you have given birth to a good son."

Whether it's his son's score or this beautiful handwriting, it's quite sudden for Wan Mei.

She smirked and said, "The child works **** his own, but I don't really care."

Wan Jasmine laughed dryly.

She is the kind of chicken parent, the daughter who has worked hard to raise her own daughter, and finally failed miserably in the hands of her poor and unpromising younger sister.