Houfu Key Class

If others knew about this, would Master Zong still want to hang out? His brothers would laugh at him to death!

Xu Wan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Every family except yours."

Taking the leftovers home is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. This kid doesn't eat the five grains of the world, but thinks that everyone is as extravagant as him.

Zong Jincheng immediately retorted, "Impossible! I've never seen..."

However, before he finished speaking, he heard someone shouting next to him, "Waiter, pack it up."

"Okay."

"..." Zong Jincheng sat down immediately.

Damn, there really is one.

Could it be that he had never noticed it before?

Zong Wenxiu smiled quietly, pushed his brother's shoulder and said, "Jincheng, if you really don't want to pack up, we can try to eat more and finish it all."

Zong Jincheng pouted and pretended to cry, "But brother, we ordered too much. We can't finish it even if we die..."

He just wanted to rip Xu Wan off so that he could vent his anger for being bullied for the past few months, but who knew she would have another trick up her sleeve.

The little devil who tried to rebel failed again.

Zong Wenxiu thought for a while and said, "How about we tell the waiter to reduce a few dishes? Anyway, the kitchen hasn't started cooking yet."

The little devil was a little shaken.

Either he could pack up what he couldn't finish, or he could reduce the dishes and be laughed at by the boss.

Since neither of them could escape being laughed at, it would be better to bite the bullet and choose the former. After all, it was Xu Wan who asked him to pack up, and the face-saving young master himself could pretend to be completely unaware.

That's right, do it this way.

After weighing the pros and cons, Zong Jincheng said righteously: "A gentleman's word is as good as his horse, and it is not reduced."

Zong Wenxiu: "..."

Can a gentleman's word still be used like this...

Xu Wan glared at him, knowing exactly what the little devil was up to, and he wanted to push it onto her, is it possible?

The food came up one after another, and the three hungry people started eating. The dishes at Zui Xiang Lou were expensive for a reason, not only because they were located on the best land, but also because the vegetables in the food were fresh, the meat was firm, and the cooking techniques were exquisite, so they tasted good.

Xu Wan thought, if she had the chance, she could come here more often.

Although her monthly salary of 300 taels was a bit too much to bear, there was still the 100,000 taels of bonus money hanging around. If she got that money, she could eat whatever she wanted anytime in the future.

Big pancakes, it really gave people hope.

After eating and drinking, there were still some leftovers on the table, and they couldn't finish them. The two kids had round stomachs, and they said that even if they died of fullness today, they couldn't finish them.

Xu Wan couldn't help laughing.

The little devil slumped down on the chair, not wanting to move at all. Not to mention going home, he didn't even want to talk now, he had to wait for a while.

Lying there, he glanced out the window bored, but saw an unexpected person.

"Qin Shi..."

Zong Wenxiu also looked over upon hearing this, and asked in confusion: "Qin Shi? Is he Qin Ye's brother? How do you know him?"

The little devil pointed to the boy who was being stopped on the road and said with certainty: "He is Qin Ye's brother. I saw him from a distance last time in the North Courtyard of Hanlin Academy. Don't you have any impression of him?"

Zong Wenxiu shook his head and teased: "I don't have your ability to remember everything you see."

Zong Jincheng immediately floated up and said proudly: "Of course, even if I look at him from a distance, I can clearly remember who he is. At that time, Qin Ye was still explaining something to him, and he just nodded there, looking very obedient."

"I guess Qin Shi is a person with a good temper," Zong Wenxiu said, and then he realized something was wrong, "But now, is he in trouble with someone? Look, that person is pushing Qin Shi."

"Ah? Really?" Zong Jincheng quickly leaned over and saw the boy in front of Qin Shi, pushing Qin Shi's chest with his fingers, muttering something in his mouth, looking aggressive.

"Oh my god, it's true. How can Qin Shi be so easy to bully?" The little devil immediately stood up from the chair and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Zong Wenxiu was simply amazed.

Didn't his younger brother just say that he couldn't stand up even if he was beaten to death?

Who is the kid who is running so fast now...

But his younger brother had already run downstairs, and he was also afraid that his younger brother would be in trouble, so he quickly got up and chased him.

Cuizhi asked beside him: "Madam, do we want to go down and take a look?"

Xu Wan looked at the situation under the window and smiled: "No, it's good for us to watch the show here. Don't get too involved in the affairs between children. Besides, I feel relieved with Wenxiu next to me."

Sometimes children can't take the words of their elders to heart, but it's different for the words of their peers. They will feel that the two are on the same front, so giving them more space to be alone will be beneficial to their growth.

Cuizhi asked again: "But upstairs, I probably can't hear what they are saying..."

Xu Wan thought for a while and said: "People who practice martial arts have good hearing. We rely on you, Cuiliu, to be our real-time megaphone."

"......?" Cuiliu was suddenly called.

"Yes."

As soon as the little devil went out, he saw the troublemaker boy pushing Qin Shi and mocking him: "Waste, why haven't you passed the Tongke class yet? I think you have run out of talent and become a mediocre person. If you really can't learn it, I think you don't have to learn it. Get out of the Hanlin North Courtyard and go to Qingbo Academy to join your talented brother!"

Qin Shi didn't resist being pushed, as if he had already gotten used to it. His body continued to retreat with the other party's movements, but he still held the book tightly in his hand.

The young man snatched the book from his hand, raised it high, and said loudly: "Mediocre, you are still reading here, can you learn from your brother? You are useless."

As he was about to smash the book in his hand into Qin Shi's face, at the critical moment, Zong Jincheng fell from the sky, patted the young man's shoulder with one hand, and gritted his teeth and said, "You kid, how dare you be crazier than me."

The boy turned around and saw a kid two years younger. He immediately cursed angrily: "Kid, get away, or Grandpa Feng Song will blow your head off with one punch."

"Feng Song?" The little devil tilted his head and flexed his muscles, and replied coolly and charmingly, "Then have you ever heard of the name of your ancestor Jincheng?"

Feng Song's heartbeat almost stopped.

Zong…Zong Jincheng…

The most favored eldest grandson of Yuanyang Hou Mansion, the leader of the four little dandies in the capital, the little devil in the world who makes ghosts worry when he hears it?

"You...are you really Zong Jincheng?"

Zong Jincheng waved his fist and threatened: "Let me punch you twice to see if it's true or not?"

Feng Song was scared to death, but it was too embarrassing to give in at this moment. He struggled and said: "Master Zong, you misunderstood. I am just persuading a mediocre person to give up studying, so that he will not waste time doing useless work."

The Feng family and the Qin family are somewhat distantly related, so they naturally knew that Qin Shi could not know Zong Jincheng, so they could only pretend that Zong Jincheng was just passing by by chance and did not know the actual situation, so they dared to lie with confidence: "I am doing this for the same reason. He's good."