Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

Yue Xueshun was very satisfied with Wen Yan's reaction. He was also shocked when he first found out. "But the Sun family concealed it very well. If it weren't for me, they might not have found out."

The private room upstairs was very quiet, but Yue Xueshun lowered his voice and said, "There's something even more surprising."

"What?" Wen Yan looked at him curiously.

"This Sun Fu actually has a lover. Some time ago, he spent all his money to buy a rabbit official and is now raising her at home. I guess this is why Sun Fu's family is so anxious to get married. Think about it, if he quickly finds a woman to marry, wouldn't the rumors be self-defeating?"

"No, then I have to inform Cuihua as soon as possible!" Wen Yan didn't expect Sun Fu to be so excessive. Now that he has really found out something, she can't let Niu Cuihua and that man get together.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Niu Cuihua carrying a large cloth bag and looking angry.

Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat. The momentum she had just had was gone in an instant. It was not a good idea to investigate someone behind their back and be heard by others. "Cuihua, why are you here?"

Niu Cuihua said angrily: "It seems that the beating was not light enough!"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment: Beat?

Afraid that she would scare Wen Yan with anger, Niu Cuihua quickly softened her expression and said, "I just beat up Sun Fu."

After closing the door, he told the whole story of what he had just done. Then he frowned and said with disgust as if he had swallowed a fly: "I didn't expect it. I just thought he was of low character. I didn't expect that he was actually a bad seed!"

Wen Yan didn't expect that Niu Cuihua would fight over her own affairs, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved: "I'm sorry Cuihua, I felt that the family was not right, so I went to check them out."

How could Niu Cuihua be angry with Wen Yan for such a small matter? "I understand, Sister Wen, you are doing this for my own good. I have to thank you for letting me see the true face of this person."

She sighed, "I just don't know how to tell my sister-in-law when I get back. She will definitely be disappointed."

Wen Yan patted the back of her hand and comforted her: "Sister Niu is not an unreasonable person. She will understand what you said. She is also thinking about your marriage."

Niu Cuihua also knew that she was in her twenties and was an old girl, so it was reasonable for them to be anxious. However, some people really didn't need to be together if they were not suitable.

Yue Xueshun wanted to keep more people for dinner, but Wen Yan refused and went back with Niu Cuihua.

Xiao Hei was carrying a bag of cloth, which was very light. He nudged the two people with his head to indicate that he could carry it.

Niu Cuihua touched the little black donkey and said, "Sister Wen, your donkey is really smart and considerate."

Wen Yan knew that her little Hei had inherited the family's great strength, but if two people sat on it together it would still attract some attention, so she decided to walk back.

I returned home at noon with two bitter gourds in my hands.

The bitter melons in this season are green and fresh. Wen Yan planned to use them for salad dressing, but the children hated the taste, so she didn't buy too many, just two.

The weather has risen sharply recently. Wen Yan was sweating when she walked home. Fortunately, the room at home was still cool. She rested for a while and started to make lunch.

As long as she is not too busy, Wen Yan will cook for herself. Watching the ingredients being cut into neat shapes and becoming delicious in her hands is very healing.

In addition to cold bitter melon, there is also stir-fried pork with celery, and loofah and egg soup.

I used half of the mung beans that had been soaked in the morning to make rice, and the rest was used to make mung bean soup in the afternoon.

The meal is ready and waiting for them after school.

As soon as Wen Yan went out, she saw Wan He holding Yin Chen's hand and walking towards home.

Seeing her, Wan He subconsciously stopped and called out calmly, "Mom."

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, "Wanhe, you didn't go to school?"

Children in this dynasty usually start to learn when they are about six or seven years old. But Wen Yan always feels that Wan He can foresee something. Wen Yan does not find it scary, but feels sorry for such a young child who always sees things he should not see.

This ability has both advantages and disadvantages. Wen Yan was afraid that the child would grow up in a wrong direction, so she sent both five-year-old children to enlightenment school and let them listen to more books of sages.

After the last incident with Wen Nanfeng, Wen Yan asked him several times what he saw, but Wan He said nothing. The most common thing he said in daily life was: Mom, I'm hungry, give me another bowl.

What was even more bizarre was that the black birthmark on Wan He's face had almost disappeared during the Chinese New Year, leaving only a thin layer of light gray. After that night, when Wen Yan noticed Wan He again, his birthmark had deepened.

Wen Yan couldn't help but consider whether this birthmark was related to this ability, and whether it would become darker after each use.

The two little kids walked up to Wen Yan, and Wan He rarely spoke: "I don't want to go."

Wen Yan squatted down and asked, "Why don't you want to go?"

"Simple."

Little Yinchen covered his mouth and laughed, revealing the same dimples as Wang He, and said to Wen Yan: "Aunt Yan, Wanhe knows all the books for enlightenment. He is amazing!"

Wen Yan rubbed Xiao Yinchen's head and asked Wan He: "Really?"

Wanhe's cheeks flushed slightly and he nodded.

Wen Yan didn't know how well Wan He had mastered the subject, so she took advantage of this free time to ask Wan He what books he knew and then test him.

Wan He pointed at the Three Character Classic and Thousand Character Classic in the study. Wen Yan randomly flipped to a page and read, "Great-great-grandfather..."

Without waiting for Wen Yan to ask a question, Wan He recited it first: "From father to body. From body to son, from son to grandson. From son and grandson to great-great-grandson. These are the nine clans, the human relations..."

Although the child's articulation was a little unclear, you could tell that every word he spoke was correct.

Wen Yan asked a few more questions, and Wan He answered them one by one.

They were tested on Thousand Character Classic again, and Wan He could still speak it fluently.

"Do you know what these mean?"

Wan He nodded and explained to Wen Yan the meaning of the sentences in the book, but the tone seemed to be that of Wen Yangu.

"Why does your tone sound so much like daddy?" Wen Yan touched and scratched her hands. Could it be that her son was a genius?

"That's what I said." Wen Yangu just came back and walked over from outside the study with a smile, "That's exactly what I taught you."

"Dad, I'm testing Wanhe's homework. But he seems to know everything..." Wen Yan can be patient and loving towards children, but she is not as good as Wen Yangu in education.

"But Wanhe only knows the form but not the meaning. Plus, this kid always isolates himself in his own world, so it's even harder for him to understand the true meaning of the book." Wen Yangu touched Wanhe's head and sighed, "He has a photographic memory, but he can't understand the meaning. I don't know what direction Wanhe will go."

With such talent, no one can tell whether he will be Zhongyong or become a pillar of society in the future.

Wanhe lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers.

Wen Yan smiled and said, "No matter which direction you go, Wanhe, you must remember to keep a kind heart. The rest is up to God."

Wan He took note of these words word for word, and his originally calm heart began to ripple. "Got it, mother."

"Mom, I'm hungry."