Xia Ting was pretending to be in her heart, so she looked listless and gloomy.

Xiang Xue was feeling very uncomfortable watching. DeLikong and Aunt Chi took a leave and ran home to find her brother.

No, she has to urge her brother to make progress. When will she pick up the pen as a knife to deal with that Miss He?

Aunt Chi naturally knew Xiang Xue’s thoughts, so she didn’t stop her from taking her frequent leave.

After breakfast, Xia Ting was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch. When he heard Baoqing reading a slogan for him, he saw Baolu coming from the outside, holding refreshments in his hand, and said with a smile: "Girl, the third young master is here."

The third son of Ding’s family, Ding Wei, was the youngest son of Master Ding.

Originally, at this age, he should have studied in academy like the eldest son and the second son.

But a few days ago, Ding Wei fell from the tree in the academy because of his naughtyness and injured his hand. The old lady was worried and took her grandson back and raised her for a few days.

As for the homework he has left behind, he is still young anyway, so Master Ding Er will go back to his house every day, so he can ask him for advice.

Before, because his arms were not well maintained, Mrs. Ding was detained in the yard and refused to let her out.

But the child is at his naughty age and cannot be kept in the way.

Now, I heard that Xia Ting was sick, so he tried to help but finally let the wet nurse relax and let him go out for a walk, but there were still several servants following him.

"Listen to my sister, listen to my sister." Before Ding Weiren came, his voice arrived first and trotted all the way.

Baolu saw him coming from a distance, so she came over to report to Xia Ting first.

Almost as soon as Baolu finished speaking, Ding Wei was already shouting in all the way.

Ding Wei's body has not started to suck his body yet. He is not too tall and has a bit of fleshy feeling. He is covered with clothes and can't see clearly, but his cheeks are chubby, like a little hamster eating.

The child was very likable. He knew that Xia Ting had no chance to go out and liked the excitement outside, so he specially brought in two privately kept books.

As soon as he came in, he rushed to Xia Ting, looked at Xia Ting with a soft and cute look on his face and said, "Listen to me, I'll give you this book."

"Thank you, Brother Wei, is the best for me to listen to my sister." Xia Ting smiled and took the storybook, gently tapped the child's forehead with his other hand, and said angrily: "Run slowly, your arms are not yet healed. If you don't take care of it, you won't be able to keep up with your homework."

"No, I'm smart!" Ding Wei raised his head in dissatisfaction. The child looked like a pleasing person and smiled. Doing such actions would not make people disgusted, but would make people laugh.

Xia Ting bent his eyes and agreed, "Yes, yes, we, Brother Wei, are the smartest, and no one can compare to it."

Ding Wei was praised, his chin was raised high, and his fleshy belly was raised. His whole body looked funny and soft and cute.

Xia Ting couldn't help but touched his little cousin's hair.

Ding Wei didn't mind either, so he sent his head over, rubbed it hard in Xia Ting's palm, and then said with a distressed look: "Listen to me, I am so smart, but I am actually stumped by the problem."

"Oh? What problem stumps our smart third young master?" Seeing the little cousin's brows frowning together and looking very cute, Xia Ting was amused and asked according to his words.

Ding Wei was really troubled. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He thought Xia Ting was a smart sister, and she must understand this question.

Thinking of this, Ding Wei sighed like a little adult and said, "It was the new cousin Zhou who stopped me before, asked me about my second brother, what books I like to read, what food I like to eat, what color of clothes I like to wear, and what kind of people I make friends with?"

Speaking of this, Ding Wei scratched his head and said with a distressed look: "It's okay if Cousin Zhou doesn't ask, but I'm confused when I ask. I've never paid attention to what my second brother likes. The food provided by the cafeteria in the academy is similar. Everyone eats together. What do you like or not? If you don't like it, you can't go hungry. Everyone's clothes for studying are distributed uniformly by the academy. You have to wear it if you love it or not. As for making friends? Second brother is older than me and is already a scholar. I haven't finished the show yet. I don't have to be together in class. How can I know who he makes friends with?"

At the end, Ding Wei sighed heavily and said, "I realized that I was really careless about my second brother, which is too irresponsible, too irresponsible. I just don't know if other brothers are like me, or are they just myself?"

Xia Ting:...

The maids:………

No, is this really something we can listen to?

It was after Ding Wei finished speaking that, then raised his hand and covered his mouth and whispered: "Ah, sister, Cousin Zhou asked me to keep it secret. No one said it, but I have the best relationship with you, so tell me to you, don't tell others."

"Okay." My cousin didn't understand the twists and turns between adults, and he didn't understand Zhou Li's bad thoughts. Perhaps in his opinion, Zhou Li's problems were just about caring about the second young master every day, and there was no other meaning.

But the child can't hold back the secret, so now I share it with the people closest to me. After saying that, I didn't regret it, but I was afraid that it would spread and I would break my trust.

It is related to the reputation of Zhou Li and her second cousin, so Xia Ting naturally won’t talk nonsense.

How is Zhou Li's reputation? Xia Ting is too lazy to care about it, but his second cousin treats him well. Xia Ting doesn't want to ruin his reputation.

However, I have to mention to my grandmother that if you save yourself from precautions, something will not end.

After Xia Ting responded, he touched his cousin's head and said softly: "Just forget it if you told me about it, you can't mention it to others anymore. We should be a person who believes in words."

After hearing this, Ding Wei kept lit his little head: "Yeah, I know, listen to my sister."

After saying this, Ding Wei's attention was no longer on this matter, but began to share with Xia Ting the book he brought.

Ding Wei is still young and likes books, most of them are ghosts, monsters, and gods. As children, they have a lot of imagination and rich imagination. Looking at these things can really help enhance their imagination. This is great.

Xia Ting prefers the stories of the heroes of the martial arts world more. Although some of them are bloody and twists and turns, they are more happy and happy in the martial arts world.

Ding Wei sat on Xia Ting for a while, and then was taken back by the wet nurse to read a book.

Although the arm is injured, it is not convenient to read books or write, but it doesn’t matter. The book boy’s task is to read books to him when his master needs it!

Ding Wei turned around and was taken away. The child looked pitiful, but Xia Ting was not soft-hearted either.

Reading is extremely important for children of Ding Wei’s age. Xia Ting is soft-hearted at this time, which is harming him.

So, he watched him leave with a smile, turned around and asked Baoqing to start reading a new storybook for himself.
Chapter completed!