Otherwise, there is no reason, the three-year-old Lian Xuerong has begun to enlighten, and Lian Wenyu, who is one year older than her, is ignored, and I don't know why Lian Bohua thought of this daughter, and now let her go together, in Lian From Wen Yu's point of view, she would rather not think of this kind of thought.

Ye Huilan took Lian Wenyu's little hand to the temporary school, and saw that the little Lian Xuerong was already listening to the class hard, and the master didn't know what he was talking about, so Lian Xuerong nodded while smiling, The petite appearance is nearly eight points the size of her mother's, and the cute and cute appearance is more and more liked by Lian Bohua.

Lian Wenyu lowered her head to pretend to be afraid, but in fact it was to hide the disgust in her eyes.She hasn't reached the point where she can turn a blind eye to Lian Xuerong and not hate her. Although Lian Xuerong is just a child now, even Wen Yu has never forgotten her face at that time. She told her, Her mother is the madman of their mother and daughter, and told her how they cheated step by step of the money her mother left her, from the shop, and how they cut open her stomach, but wanted her child to live starve.

It was so vivid in her memory that it was extremely impossible for her to forget it.

"Yu'er," Ye Huilan shook her daughter's small hand, Lian Wenyu quickly raised her face, a little lost in thought, it was this blank look that made the master and Lian Bohua frowned at the same time Eyebrow, I just feel that the kid's aptitude seems to be a little worse.

Ye Huilan knelt down and put her hands on her daughter's hair, "Yu'er, you have to remember to study hard, you know, when you come back, mother will make your favorite snacks, okay?" She coaxed her daughter , I was afraid that my daughter would be misbehaved.

Lian Wenyu looked at Lian Bohua, then at his wife, and shook her head, "No, Yu'er doesn't want it," she pouted and held Ye Huilan's clothes tightly, this kind of scene must be good The acting is only good, if the acting is bad, it will be meaningless, she has lived a whole life, and the performance of this play can be at least nine points.

Ye Huilan hugged her daughter in embarrassment, she looked at Lian Bohua, but found the displeasure in Lian Bohua's eyes, her face turned pale, and she comforted her daughter again.

The master kept shaking his head, saying that three years old is old, this child seems not very good.

Originally, even Wen Yu wanted to make trouble again, but it was a stalemate for a long time. In the end, she really couldn't bear Ye Huilan's appearance of crying, and Lian Bohua's eyes became more and more severe and displeased, so she had to pretend Reluctantly sitting on a small table, Ye Huilan breathed a sigh of relief, but she still watched her daughter sitting at the table with anxiety, she stood watching from a distance, always did not leave.

The master cleared his throat, "Miss, tell the master, how old are you?"

Lian Wenyu fiddled with her fingers in a daze, pretending not to hear what the master said.

"Miss..." The master asked again, but Lian Wenyu still didn't respond.

The master stood up and walked to Lian Wenyu's table. To be honest, he taught countless children of this age. Children from rich families were also enlightened early. There were not a hundred in his hands, but eight Ten, but only this Lian Wenyu gave him a sudden headache. This child didn't seem to respond much to anything.

If he doesn't listen, how can he teach.

"Miss, tell Master, how old are you?" He asked again patiently.

Lian Wenyu raised her small face blankly, then flattened her mouth, "I want a mother."

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