My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

  Chapter 436 Facing historical reality

   "Uncle Nian has this ability!" Leng Tiantian said in disbelief, she jumped off the chair with excitement, ran to Nian Wentian's side, and carefully looked at Nian Wentian's right hand with her small eyes.

  Except that the hand is a little white and delicate, it is not particularly different from other people's hands.

  "Tiantian, look at what your uncle's hands do, the invention and creation are mainly done with the brain." Xia Chongchong reminded Leng Tiantian.

  "This is the spicy crayfish you ordered...this is Mapo Tofu..." The waiter carried the tray and began to serve the hot dishes one after another, while serving the dishes while reporting the names of the dishes.

  Nian Wentian stroked Xiao Tiantian's head with his hand, and said softly: "Xiao Tiantian, sit down and eat vegetables."

  Leng Tiantian sat down in the chair next to Nian Wentian obediently. She looked up at Nian Wentian and realized that not only did he look like a father, but he also had the breath of a father.

   "Uncle, you teach history. You must be good at summarizing historical experience, right?" Leng Tiantian was full of curiosity about Nian Wentian, and she asked a fairly standard question.

"What is the score? Sometimes there is a certain degree of deviation between theory and practice." Nian Wentian stood up and helped Xiao Tiantian bring the tableware over, and put a crayfish in the bowl for her, "Don't study me, Come to study food."

  Nian Wentian felt that he was actually quite boring.

  Even if you get promoted and raise your salary, you won’t be ecstatic; even if you get revenge, you won’t be furious.

"The deviation between theory and practice?" Xia Chongchong felt a little familiar. He remembered that his brother Xia Pengfei once said to himself, "I remember, our company has a sales manager, who sells things is called a great one, but once I Let him talk impromptu, it would be embarrassing."

   "Uncle, you are so good, but Nian Xin's mother left you. Have you analyzed the reason?" Leng Yuanyuan brought her attention back to her area of ​​interest, and she did not move a piece of food.

  She and Xiao Tiantian both have unprecedented enthusiasm for exploring Nian Wentian.

  She is already picking up Nian Wentian's wounds. If she changes someone else, she might not be so unkind.

  The reason she asks this is because she firmly believes that even the history teacher whom Xia Pengfei and Leng Siyu admire must be the one who can face their own historical truth most directly.

  If Wentian can't face his bleak history and dripping blood for years, then he is not a truly qualified history teacher.

  Sambo's eyes looked at Nian Wentian with slurs.

  Nian Wentian stared at Xiao Yuanyuan's exploring eyes, and responded calmly, "Analyzed."

  "What is that?" Xia Chongchong asked.

  Nian Wentian put a piece of tofu in his mouth, chewed slowly and tasted, the spicy and pungent taste quickly spread in the mouth, just like the past that I didn’t want to mention.

  Nian Wentian replied calmly: "I have not fulfilled my father's responsibility to Nian Xin."

"If, I'm just saying if, if you have a family again, you won't let the tragedy of history repeat itself?" At that moment, Leng Yuanyuan's eyes were very big and bright, perhaps because it reflected Meilun on the top of her head. Beautiful lighting.

   "No. But... I may not be suitable for a family."

   "Why is it not suitable?" Leng Yuanyuan suddenly became a little excited, "You can't lose the courage to stand up just because you have fallen..."

   "Yes, Uncle Nian, if you lose a tree, there will be a large forest." Xia Chongchong picked up a piece of abalone and chewed slowly in his mouth.

  "My sister said: ‘Life closes a door for you, and maybe it opens a window for you.

  If the doors and windows are closed, you just use your feet to knock a window out! "Even Xiao Tiantian clenched her hands tightly, she really kicked her hooves, but she accidentally kicked her legs on the table, grinning with pain.

  At this time, it is no longer Nian Wentian leading the growth of the Three Treasures.

  On the contrary, the Three Treasures are guiding the course of life for Nian Wentian.

  ……

"Yu'er, what do you think Yuanyuan, Tiantian and Chongchong are doing?" In the dining room of Lengsiyu's house in Fenghuang Community, Lin Wanru picked up a few bamboo shoots and put them in a bowl. Lengsiyu after a meal.

   "Mom, you eat more meat, you are too skinny." Leng Siyu picked up a piece of chicken and put it in Lin Wanru's bowl, bowed his head and took a mouthful of rice, and said leisurely, "I want to know too."

  In fact, Leng Siyu seemed to be aware of Sanbao's intentions, but she would never say it explicitly.

  Qiu Duo'er took the magnetic spoon and put the soup in the bowl while comforting Wanru, "We should believe that they are good babies and they will not do bad things."

   "Xiao Qiu, what do you think they will do for the teacher's reception?"

"Well... uh... let me think about it. Teacher Nian is the best history teacher in Zixu City. Maybe they ask Teacher Nian for history questions." Qiu Duoer, who has a high IQ, is purely talking, she even guessed it. The Three Treasures will make trouble with young moths, and they will only pretend to be confused.

   "Impossible, what history do they learn! History is far away from them." Lin Wanru immediately denied Qiu Duoer's guess, she got up from her chair with excitement.

  "Not far away, mother. History has something to do with each of us." Leng Siyu tried to start an academic discussion mode again.

   "A few little **** kids will discuss history with an adult, so ghosts are willing to believe." Lin Wanru tried to measure the Three Treasures in the way of ordinary people.

   "Mom, they are not ordinary people." Leng Siyu took another piece of pigeon meat and placed it in Lin Wanru's bowl naturally.

  ……

   "Sir, the dishes you ordered are ready, if you still need them, you can order more." At the business hotel, the waiter stood aside and looked at Leng Yuanyuan who was drinking water with a strange look.

   looked at Xiao Yuanyuan, turned her head and left, but after a few steps, she came back and continued to stare at Xiao Yuanyuan.

  The waiter is called Li Jialu, who is a fan of "the most adorable in the galaxy" in Xiaoyuanyuan’s live broadcast, but the fan level is not high.

  She wanted to ask Yuanyuan about things, but she felt that her insignificant fan value should not attract Yuanyuan’s attention.

   "Sister, what do you want to say?" Li Jialu went and returned, her words and deeds did not escape Madoka's big sharp eyes.

   "I... Mengmeng, I am actually a fan of you, I... I want to ask when will you start broadcasting?"

  "Any special circumstances?" Xiao Yuanyuan guessed from the waiter's thoughtful expression that this fan should have something else hidden.

   "My mother has depression. She likes to watch your live broadcast. The last time I heard that you had an accident, her depression got worse."

  Li Jialu guessed that if she could see Yuanyuan safe and sound, it might help curb her mother's condition.

   "I will consider." Leng Yuanyuan picked a crayfish and placed it in a bowl.

  Although it is just a bland sentence, it is also a great encouragement to Li Jialu.

  "I'll go back and give you a reward." Li Jialu happily carried the plate and walked out the door.

"elder sister--"

   "What?" Li Jialu didn't expect Leng Yuanyuan to continue talking with herself.

  "What is your salary?" Madoka is concerned about the income of fans.

   "The guarantee is 2000, plus dividends, rewards, etc., it's about 2500." Li Jialu didn't think Yuanyuan asked abruptly, did not hide it, and told Xiao Yuanyuan the real income.

  "Do you still get the rent, water and electricity every month?"

"Um."

  Leng Yuanyuan lowered her eyes, pinched the shrimp head with one hand, and turned the shrimp tail with the other hand, peeling the shrimp tails out, "You don't need to give a reward, let auntie treat her illness well."

  (End of this chapter)