"Sanqi is getting older, but she is always not smart enough and clumsy in doing things, so I plan to invite a gentleman to come and teach her how to learn, so that she will not be able to live in a daze year after year." After dinner, Meng Qi sent Sanqi to wash dishes, with a casual tone but serious eyes to Su Jin.

Su Jin touched her belly, leaned against the back of the seat, and turned her eyes to see the sunlight that was obviously not sunny because of the reason why Acha, the sun was strangely seen. A hint of sleepiness gradually emerged: "I don't think it's necessary, Sanqi is still young."

"She's over three hundred years old."

Su Jin said: "What's wrong with her in her 300-year-old? Even if she is over 300 years old, anyone who sees her bean sprout-like body will think that she is a child. What's more, what do you ask your husband to come and teach her? The great principles of being a human being? Like you, she is Meng Po, so it's appropriate to let her learn the principles of human beings? If you don't learn the principles, then learn magic? In these eight hundred miles of Huangquan, who can compare with you?"

"Why do you have so many fallacies?" Meng Qi frowned and said angrily.

"What, I can't say I'm going to hit me again? Haha, woman." Su Jin sneered.

Meng Qi raised his hands and finally didn't hit it: "You think you make sense, so okay, from today on, you will teach Sanqi to study, at least, so that she can read and write, so that she will not even be able to understand the official documents in the future."

Su Jin glared: "You are her mother, and I am not her father, why don't you teach me?"

"You can't let you do some work if you eat mine, drink mine, and live in mine?" Meng Qi said.

Su Jin spread his hands: "Routines are all routines. I ate two bowls of porridge from your house today. I thought it was your conscience discovery, but I didn't expect it to be a sweet trap, waiting for me here."

"What are you talking nonsense? This matter has been decided like this. If Sanqi is not good enough, I will ask you." Meng Qi said.

Su Jin: "..."

Only Meng Qi and the villain are difficult to raise.

Meng Qi left unreasonably, leaving Su Jin and the dazed Sanqi looking at each other.

"Well, Doctor Su, what are we learning?" After a long time, Sanqi asked softly.

Su Jin touched his nose and said, "Learn to write first. Do you know how to write the six words Meng Qi is a beast?"

Sanqi: "…”

"It seems you don't know anymore. Let's go to the sand sea and start practicing with these six words." Su Jin stood up and said.

Sanqi: "…”

Because of the lack of a strand of spirit, Sanqi is indeed so stupid that it is desperate. He wrote six words for two whole hours and didn't remember them. Su Jin didn't say anything about her, but just asked her to draw them according to the strokes she had written.

In a blink of an eye, two days later, Su Jin was still sleeping with a quilt in his arms, but suddenly he was awakened by the sound of a slamming door. He covered his heart and opened the door with a dark face: "Uh, Sanqi? What were you doing this early in the morning?"

"Doctor Su, Doctor Su, I remember how to write those six words." Sanqi said excitedly.

Su Jin moved his ears slightly, and he heard a vague sound of footsteps. The black expression on his face suddenly turned into gentleness. He touched Sanqi's little head and said with a smile: "What are the six words you wrote?"

"Doctor Su, your memory is not very good. The six words I wrote are: Meng Qi is a beast." Sanqi said.

"Awesome." Su Jin praised and closed the door with a slam.

Sanqi: "???"

At the corner not far away, the smile on Meng Qi's face suddenly disappeared, and a burst of anger continued to rise in his lungs, rising, endless flames surged from his eyes, slowly coming to Sanqi's side, and grabbed her little ear: "Sanqi, what did you just say?"

"Ah, my mother, when did you come?" Sanqi was scared and didn't even dare to cry out in pain.

"When you came over and knocked on his door excitedly," Meng Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Are you a fool? You can write whatever he asked you to write? No, you are indeed a little stupid. But you can't be so stupid!"

"My mother, mama, be gentle, I know I'm wrong." Sanqi begged for mercy with tears in his eyes.

Meng Qi grabbed Sanqi's ear and kicked Su Jin hard on the door of the room: "Su, please open the door for me!"

There was no movement in the room for a long time.

Meng Qi kicked the door directly with a bang and stepped into the room. He saw that the window in the room was open, and there was no figure of Su.

"Okay, I also learned to escape fearing sin. If you have the ability, you will never come back!" Meng Qi grabbed Sanqi's ear angrily and returned to the lobby. On the side, a whole set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared on the table: "Go, write it for me, Su Jin is a beast, write it a thousand times, no, three thousand times."

Sanqi: "…”

"Why? I don't want to write? Do you listen to his words, but don't listen to me?" Meng Qi said angrily.

Sanqi shook his head: "I can't write these two words Su Jin."

Meng Qi: “…”

"I will teach you!" Meng Qi said with a deep breath.

In the sea of ​​sand, Su Jin found a skeleton: "Kou Ji, do you have a place to live?"

"It's you, you are not dead!" Kou Jie said in surprise.

"I won't die even if you die. Stop talking nonsense. Do you have a place to live? I'll go to your place for a few days first." Su Jin said.

"I don't. I usually live under this sea of ​​sand."

Su Jin: "..."

Kou Zhi couldn't count on this guy, so there was no way. Su Jin had to sneak back to Mengpozhuang and hid in the woodshed. Although the living conditions here were not very good, it was better than the capricious mood of being outside the pluto Acha.

Su Jin is not afraid of death, it hurts!

"Will Meng Po be there?" Two days later, a tall and mighty Yin Shen, wearing a golden chain mail, and carrying a copper-ringed sword in his hand, came to the manor and asked shouting.

In the manor, Meng Qi narrowed his eyes and murmured in a deep voice: "Yun Zhangjun..."

"Bang!" Outside the manor, Yun Zhangjun pushed open the wooden door and strode into it. He happened to meet Meng Qi who was slowly walking out of the lobby.

Looking at Meng Qiguo's beautiful appearance, Yun Zhangjun swallowed hard and said, "I just returned from the battle today, and I heard from the matchmaker that you rejected my proposal. I wonder if this is the case?"

Meng Qi looked at him with a faint look: "Yun Zhangjun, who gave you the courage to force himself to break into Mengpozhuang?"

"I'm sorry. I'm just too impulsive." Yun Zhangjun bowed and continued, "I don't want to be slandered for nothing, so I have to explain it to you clearly if I have something in my heart."
Chapter completed!