When the calamity baby cries, all the bosses in the capital kneel down!

Chapter 164 Brother, give it a try!

Ning Wenwen glanced at Feng Che's serious look. He was really good-looking. He didn't have a double chin from this angle, unlike her... who had been fattening up in the past six months.

Feng Che noticed something was wrong with the little girl's eyes and said with a straight face, "What are you looking at? Tell me quickly."

Ning Wenwen puffed out her cheeks and nodded obediently. She knew that her little brother was not really mean, he looked like an ice cube, and her heart was warm.

"Okay, then you go ahead and write it, but don't say it in a nice way. In the end, your writing will not be as good as mine."

"Ahem..." Ning Shuiyao couldn't help coughing. They had all seen the little girl's words...

No matter how much I love her and love her, I can't praise her beautiful handwriting against my will.

Ruan Zhengqing held his head high and glanced at Ning Wenwen with disdain. He had been reading for several years and had spent more time writing than Ning Wenwen.

What's more, his handwriting is often praised by his teacher.

"Not as good as you? How is that possible?"

Ning Wenwen innocently dug a hole for him. Anyway, if you lose, you lose. If you win, it will be different. "What if?"

"There is no such thing as a contingency." Ruan Zhengqing said firmly, "If my writing is not as good as yours, I will..."

Ning Wenwen's eyes widened and he asked, "What do you want?"

"I just..." Ruan Zhengqing suddenly smiled, "Is this interesting for us to talk about? You can use my calligraphy as a copybook to practice, so I won't be as good as you."

"Just asking, your brother Zhengqing is not only good at reading, but also good at writing. You can ask him to teach you in the future."

Ms. Feng said this, but she felt disgusted in her heart. She must not get close to them and stay away from her son.

"So, are you scared?" Ning Wenwen asked provocatively.

Ning Shuiyao and Ning Tuchi look at me and I look at you, their faces are a little embarrassed, the little girl is going to lose.

"Okay, if I'm not as good as you, I'll do whatever you ask me to do. That's okay, right? What if I write better than you, I don't have to pay for it?"

Ning Wenwen looked at her, luckily he could say it.

"Brother Zhengqing, you shouldn't go to school to take the first prize, you should settle accounts."

Everyone was puzzled, Ruan Zhengqing snorted coldly, "Why should I settle the score?"

Ning Wenwen said, "Because you have a good abacus! The ancient master's calligraphy is famous all over the world, so he asked you for 500 taels of silver. Your calligraphy... just wants 500 taels of silver? How can there be such a beautiful thing?"

"That's right, how about saying that this kid Zhengqing is smart? He's really thoughtful." Ning Tuchi said sarcastically.

Ruan Hongwu and Feng looked embarrassed, and Ruan Zhengqing was also a little uncomfortable, but he glanced at the inkstone and brush that his aunt had just brought over and knew they were good things.

"If I'm not as good at writing as you, I'll do whatever you ask me to do. If I'm better at writing than you, then it's the other way around. You'll do whatever I ask you to do. That's okay, right?"

After Ning Wenwen heard it, he thought it was okay, and Feng Che didn't object.

Everyone in the Ning family was unsure, but after thinking about it, Ruan Zhengqing still dared to bully Xiaotai Tuanzi under everyone's noses?
With a proud smile on his lips, Ruan Zhengqing spread out the paper, dipped his pen in ink, and took another stance.

I have to say, it's really well written.

Soon, it was time to ask Ning.

Ning Wenwen was small and the table was high, so she had to step on the chair. She looked at Feng Che guiltily.

The next moment, Feng Che's hand held her chubby hand, and the words immediately appeared on the paper.

Everyone present was shocked.It's not just that the calligraphy of Xiao Naituanzi has become more beautiful, but if you look closely, you can see that the calligraphy is exactly like the torn old master's calligraphy.

"This... how is this possible?" Ruan Zhengqing stared at the words on the paper in disbelief. How could those elegant and powerful words be written by a baby?

"I don't believe it. Write more. Write more."

Ning Wenwen only thought that the calligraphy written by her little brother with her was beautiful, and she was extremely proud at the moment. If she could write such beautiful handwriting, the master's nose would be crooked with laughter.

"Just write, are you afraid?" Xiao Naituanzi said proudly.

I didn't feel confident before, but now, it's different.

With Feng Che's help, I would rather ask not to write a few more, or write hundreds more, it's the same. This handwriting is definitely not comparable to Ruan Zhengqing's.

Ning Wenwen gently blew dry the ink stains on it, and looked at the three people who were stunned proudly, "My writing is not good, I need to practice more."

Feng Che couldn't help but laugh. This little girl was so angry that she wouldn't pay for it.

Feng smiled dryly, feeling as if her face had been hit by someone. "Haha... I didn't expect to ask this child if his handwriting is so good, why should he use a copybook? Isn't his own writing enough?" "

"Yeah...ask this child, it's a pity that he is a girl." Ruan Hongwu was very proud that he had a boy for the first time, unlike his eldest brother who gave birth to two boys who were both girls.

However, these words caused public outrage in the Ning family.

"Second brother!" Ruan reminded him coldly, telling him to shut up.

Ruan Hongwu smiled bitterly.

Ning Wenwen looked at Ruan Zhengqing and said in a clear voice: "Brother Zhengqing, do you think I want you to bark like a dog or like a donkey? How about you make your own choice?"

Ruan Zhengqing's face turned green. This stinky girl was simply insulting.

Although he lost, he didn't want to admit defeat.

Mrs. Feng protected her son, "Ask me, this... is so bad. Why don't you let your brother Zhengqing teach you how to recite a few poems? How about you? You can show off to others later."

Ning Wenwen smiled and said, "Second Aunt, didn't you say that I am good at writing and just do whatever I ask him to do? Besides, are you sure that I can't recite the poems he can recite? How about we compare?"

Xiaonuituanzi's determination to win was so bluffing that Ms. Feng didn't even dare to agree.

She was afraid of being slapped in the face again.

Ning asked, this was enough to give the Ruan family face, otherwise how could it be so easy to learn how to call animals?
She just hated Ruan Zhengqing's arrogance and arrogance, and doing this was nothing more than a show of determination to kill him.

As for silver?Are they too embarrassed not to give it?
Feng thought so, but looking at the faces of the Ning brothers, she didn't dare to open her mouth.

I had no choice but to pay part of it first, and agreed to pay the rest one month later.

This is considered to be the most benevolent and righteous.

"How about staying for dinner?" Ning Yi asked.

How could Ruan Hongwu have such a face? He took his wife and children away in despair.

Ning Wenwen found a business opportunity here, "Brother, your handwriting is really good, it looks like Master Gu's. Why don't you imitate his calligraphy and then we sell it, we can definitely make a lot of money!"

Feng Che frowned, "You girl, are you thinking only about money?"

"Aren't I afraid that your limbs will degenerate? Hehe, brother, how about it? Give it a try?"

Feng Che shook his head. If his words were said to be making money in this world, this girl's life might not be saved, right?
(End of this chapter)