Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

"You're not afraid of grandma saying anything about you." Wen Di said helplessly.

Wen Yao is not afraid, and she has found something for the old lady to do during this period, so she will definitely not be able to take care of her for a while.

"How is it? Can you remember what sir said?" Wen Yao changed the topic appropriately.

Wen Di blushed and nodded: "If I can understand some, I will ask Mr. Su if I don't understand. Mr. Su also said..."

Wen Yao leaned over and said, "What else are you talking about? Are you praising you? Are you saying that our Wendi family is beautiful, smart, and highly savvy? Hahaha..."

When Wen Di heard this, her face turned red, like a boiled duck, and she rushed towards Wen Yao: "Damn girl, what nonsense are you talking about..."

Wen Yao dodged around and giggled when Wen Di tickled her: "I'm teasing you, I'm teasing you... I was wrong, sister, I was wrong."

Wen Di let her go, but her face was still very red, and she said in a low voice: "Mr. Su said that I have a good talent, but I learned a little late, but it doesn't matter. If I learn late, just practice more." Kung Fu, study hard and practice hard.”

Wen Yao stretched out his hand to fiddle with the strings, and the clear sound of the piano sounded. Although it had no rhythm, it was very nice. He took back his hand and said, "Then you can't push yourself too hard. Everything has to be done within a certain limit." It's too late, let's go for a walk, I'll take you out for a walk, grandma and the second and third aunts are working on making down jackets, let's go up to that house, it's warm."

Wen Yao led Wen Di back, and Wen Di also joined the discussion. Wen Yao was bored, so he took out his charcoal pencils and notebook to draw.

Wen Di came over and took a look, curious: "What are you drawing? Are these clothes?"

Wen Di's words "clothes" immediately attracted the attention of others. Luo Shi and others also came over to look at the clothes Wen Yao drew. They were indeed clothes, but they seemed different from what they often made. Looking at the four Square.

What Wen Yao painted is actually the style of the light down jacket worn in modern times. It is square and has no shape, but it is close to the body. If you want to look better, you will wear it under it, which can not only keep warm, but also make people feel comfortable. It doesn't look so bloated. It's the kind of down jacket she bought for their family of four in the space.

"Clothes, breasts, if our down jackets and down pants were made to be so close-fitting, wouldn't it be much more convenient to wear them inside? This way, we don't have to make them so thick to keep warm." Wen Yao said.

Luo Shi took the picture she drew and nodded: "It makes sense, then let's make it according to the style made by Yaoyao. Everyone in the family will make one set, and the remaining duck down will be used to make a quilt."

Luo Shi made the final decision, and no one dared to stand up and object.

Wen Yao nuzzled the old lady's shoulder like a kitten.

Several oil lamps were lit in the room, illuminating the room very brightly but warmly. Wenyao didn't know how to sew, so he helped them try on the fabrics one by one to see which ones would not run away.

On the other side, the homework for an hour after dinner every day was also over. Qiu Zhi checked the homework of these boys one by one and nodded repeatedly.

These were all taught by him from the beginning. Qiu Zhi naturally knew what level he was at. What surprised him was that this Fan Ziyi was actually pretty good. He had some talent in reading and would definitely get good results in due course.

"The foundation is good. Tomorrow I will go to the academy with Datou and the others. Study hard. In time, you will definitely become something great." Qiu Zhidao.

"Wow." Several people whispered.

Da Tou didn't react at all. He tidied up his things obediently. Every pen and piece of paper had to be arranged neatly. There was no trace of ink that needed to be wiped on the table. Then he put things neatly. Look left and right again until you nod with satisfaction.

But the others couldn't sit still so much. When they heard Qiu Zhi praising Fan Ziyi, they all had exaggerated expressions and all moved closer to Fan Ziyi.

"You are so awesome. You were praised by your husband when you first came here."

Fan Ziyi, with a red face, saluted Qiu Zhi respectfully: "Thank you sir for the compliment. Zi Yi will definitely live up to your trust."

Fan Ziyi blushed not only because the other young masters praised him, but also because he was excited. He never expected that the legendary reclusive bachelor of Yunwu Town would actually be in the Wen family, and would also give guidance on his homework.

How could this keep him from getting excited? Even though his hands were shaking when he was writing the article, he still forced himself to calm down before writing this article and showing it to his husband. Otherwise, he would definitely be embarrassed in front of his husband. .

After class, Qiu Zhi would not stop them and let them go their separate ways. He was getting older and was ready to go back home to read and rest.

"Sir, walk slowly." Several people quickly stopped fighting and saluted in unison.

As soon as Qiu Zhi left, a few people started laughing and joking again, but no one dared to touch the things on the table.

"Let's go, go back and wash up and go to bed. Master is back. We have to get up early to practice Kung Fu tomorrow." Wen Fa grabbed Wen Jin's neck and walked out.

Xie Anyi looked sad: "Master is back, we can't be lazy anymore."

Jin Xiuyi: "Hey."

Fan Ziyi was very curious: "What kind of practice are you talking about?"

Several people stopped and looked at him.

Despite his young age, Da Tou was the calmest among the group. He said, "In addition to going to school and taking classes with my adoptive father, we also have to practice martial arts with our master. We have to get up and practice at midnight every day."

Fan Ziyi's eyes lit up. Young people always have a yearning for practicing martial arts.

"Can I come with you?"

"Yes, as long as you are not afraid of hardship." Wen Fa let go of Wen Jin and instead hooked Fan Ziyi's neck, smiling: "But once you start, you can't quit. Master really knows how to beat people."

Fan Ziyi was two years older than Wen Fa, but he was as tall as Wen Fa. He was not as strong as Wen Fa, and he couldn't move even if he was hooked like this.

At this moment, Fan Ziyi realized that just reading was not enough. He had to keep fit. Otherwise, his body could not keep up and reading more books would be useless.

He nodded repeatedly: "I'm not afraid."

"Okay, then we'll call you at [-]:[-] tomorrow." After saying that, she hooked him and walked out, and the others followed. A group of teenagers were playing and playing, and soon they were scattered in all directions of Wen's house.

Fan Ziyi couldn't wait to separate from them. He ran towards their family's residence with fast steps and an excited look. He opened the door and spoke excitedly before he could stand still.

"Dad, Mom, guess who I met."

"Mr. Qiu is the great scholar Mr. Qiu who lives in seclusion in Yunwu Town, as our Master mentioned."

"He, he gave me instructions on my homework today, and he even praised me for my good study."

Three exciting sentences in succession undoubtedly did not show Fan Ziyi's excitement.

Fan Cheng also looked excited after reacting, but Su Shilan sat there stiffly, looking at Fan Ziyi in disbelief.

After being married to Fan Cheng for so long, Fan Ziyi had always called her mother, saying it was a rule, but today, he actually called her mother.