Chapter 15 The Number One Scholar Who Knows Kung Fu (Second Update)

Author: Lost Dragon

Chapter 15 The Number One Scholar Who Knows Kung Fu (Second Update)

Song Huanxi didn't sleep, so she fanned herself gently with a cattail leaf fan. It was a hot and muggy day, and there were many mosquitoes. If she used a mosquito net, she would be hot to death, and if she didn't use a mosquito net, she would be bitten to death.

Wen Zai is young and has tender skin. A mosquito bite causes shocking redness and swelling.

Song Huanxi put down the mosquito net and blew the cattail leaf fan until Wenzi gradually fell asleep.

As soon as the fan stopped, Wenzi would immediately roll over dishonestly, just like his second sister when she was a child.

Thinking of Ayun, Song Huanxi paused and pricked up his ears to listen to what was going on next door——

Not crying yet——

That's right, Song Huanxi hasn't slept yet. Firstly, she wants to fan Wenzi, and secondly, she wants to wait for her second sister Ayun to burst into tears!

She was not kept waiting for a long time. First there was a thunder, just like a heavy rain in summer, which always starts with a few roaring thunders, followed by an unreasonable downpour——

Song Huanyun cried as if it was raining heavily.

The heavy rain gradually moved from the next room to the door of the master bedroom, then rushed into the room——

Song Huanxi rolled his eyes in the darkness and thought seriously about whether to find workers to repair the door lock tomorrow.

The heavy rain has already hit the bed.

Song Huanyun cried and cried: "Sister, dad is no longer here——"

Song Huanxi was startled by the sound of "sister" being called. When she was a child, Song Huanyun was very tired and would call her "sister" every day.

When he gets a little older, he will compete with her for things as big as clothes and skirts, as small as pencils and erasers——

It is no exaggeration to say that the draft paper used by Song Huanxi was also gold-plated in Song Huanyun's eyes, and she wanted to grab it.

At that time, Song Huanyun's mantra was, Song Huanxi, let me use your ****!

No matter what XX is, there is only one final outcome: the meat bun beats the dog, and there is no return.

After her father passed away, Song Huanyun's name for her changed to a new level. She was called "big sister" every day, which made her feel like she was forced to support the family.

I haven't heard this voice from my sister for many years.

Song Huanxi's heart softened inexplicably. She lowered her voice and said, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb me."

Song Huanyun was as soft as a bun today, and the heavy rain suddenly turned into a light drizzle.

"Sister, it turns out that my name, Huanyun, means heavenly immortal. My father wants me to be as beautiful as an immortal and to be as free as possible!"

Song Huanyun choked and whispered: "I didn't know that my father loved me so much."

In the darkness, Song Huanxi stared at the ceiling and responded softly: "Dad is too busy at work."

Song Huanyun's mouth was like a reservoir that opened after a flood. She couldn't stop talking. She told Song Huanxi one by one the interesting things in her notes.

Song Huanxi nodded cooperatively from time to time, humming twice, and occasionally reminded Song Huanyun, who was talking excitedly, to lower her voice so as not to wake up Wenzi.

After talking for an unknown amount of time, Song Huanyun finally got tired. She hugged one of Song Huanxi's arms tightly and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I miss my father so much -"

Song Huanxi looked sideways, and in the darkness, the tears on Song Huanyun's face were crystal clear, glowing coldly, and there was a touch of sadness in her almond-shaped eyes, which was quite pitiful and cute.

She sighed softly, grabbed the thin quilt on the side and covered Song Huanyun's belly: "Go to sleep, we have to get up early for school tomorrow."

Song Huanyun was tired from crying and indeed a little sleepy. Now——

I don’t want to sleep at all!

She started to find something to say: "Sister, is our family very poor now?"

Song Huanxi: "...Yes, very poor!"

The second child is the cutest when he is still crying and the pear blossoms are raining!

Song Huanxi felt that it was necessary to give the second child some crisis education to prevent her from acting like a monster all the time.

She picked what she could say and said: "Look, I worked for two hours tonight and got two yuan in wages. But the gas, water, electricity, and food expenses at home, even if I eat salty rice every day, it still costs ten yuan a day."

money expenses.”

Song Huanyun's almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened, and she sat up directly: "Can't you even afford salty rice at home?!"

Song Huanxi: "...That's not the case."

She explained patiently: "I used to do part-time jobs, so my wages were low."

"I quit school and plan to go to a training class. I will take care of the food every day. I will also have a subsidy of 200 yuan a month. After three months, I will officially join the job and my income will be more."

Knowing that the second child was not good at math, Song Huanxi crushed the words for her and explained them clearly: "Three months, 600 income, living expenses of 900, and a shortfall of 300, so I prepared to write the book

sold."

Song Huanyun nodded in a rare and sensible manner: "Is that enough?"

Song Huanxi said vaguely: "Almost! Alright, go to bed quickly! I'll make you salty rice with bacon tomorrow!"

Song Huanyun felt relieved and closed her eyes, but she kept thinking about three hundred yuan. My sister earned two yuan a day for working. Three hundred yuan, how long will it take to work?

how long?

…

Huh, math is as annoying as ever!

Song Huanyun's arms holding Song Huanxi became tighter and tighter. If she hadn't gone to starch and wash clothes today, she would still have more than one yuan of private money to supplement her family's income.

Now, I only have a few cents left, and I don’t know if it’s enough to make a salty meal!

Song Huanyun fell asleep in a daze, but Song Huanxi couldn't sleep.

Ayun was overjoyed because of the meaning of her name. She was not like this at the beginning!

As I get older, I see things more clearly.

The metaphorical meaning of the name is easy to explain: when Song Huanxi was born, the Song family was still on the other side of the sea and the family was wealthy.

As a daughter of a wealthy family, it is natural that she only needs to be beautiful!

When Song Huanyun was born, the family situation was not as good as before. Song's father had an extra layer of expectations for his daughter - he wanted her to be free and not be bound by money!

To put it bluntly, whatever a person lacks, he will make a wish for.

For example, the poor want a windfall from heaven, and the sick who have been bedridden for a long time want good health.

What he made was actually my father’s own wish.

When it comes to my younger brother, he is really my dad’s best friend!

The names are completely different from those of the two daughters. The word "bin" means they are both civil and military. The father was still dissatisfied, so he added another word in the middle.

What is Wen in Chinese? Of course he is the number one scholar!

Therefore, the meaning of my younger brother’s name is the number one scholar who knows a little bit of boxing and kung fu!

Don't look at the fact that her father has five books of notes for her, A-yun has four, and the younger brother only has two. In terms of value alone, she and A-yun combined can't compare to the younger brother!

In her and Ayun's notes, Dad mainly recorded various interesting things during their growth.

When I arrived at my little brother's place, it was all a dense plan. Within this week, I would recite ten Tang poems, five Song poems, and write one big calligraphy letter every day -

The key point is that my little brother was only two years old at this time!

Probably the opposite is true. The more severe his father is, the more his younger brother is afraid of him. Not only has he not grown up to be the civilized and military man his father expected, he is also a little timid and afraid of life.

His academic performance is only average. Unlike the second brother who is a slacker, the younger brother has already worked very hard.

Working hard but not getting results is very frustrating.

Song Huanxi found that his younger brother lacked confidence in everything he did now.

I tried very hard, but to no avail... ugh, it hurt my heart.
Chapter completed!