Shengnan Shen did not embarrass him, so he took back his pen and looked at him seriously for a while, then smiled and said, "Your mother must be a well-educated and reasonable person."
Before Wen Jian could say anything, Old Man Li couldn't help coming over and said with a smile: "No, the guest doesn't know. Xiao Jian's mother, Teacher Wen, was a well-known figure in Yulin Academy in the past. Teacher Wen not only taught Xiao Jian He teaches well, and he also runs a school to teach the children in Ancheng how to read, which is amazing."
Wen Jian touched her nose in embarrassment. After eating a bowl of noodles, while Old Man Li was busy greeting the guests, she secretly put broken silver on the table, and then said goodbye to Old Man Li.
After Wen Jian left, Sheng Nanchen was still drinking tea and meditating.
Just because what Old Man Li said reminded him of something, his surname was Wen, he came from Yulin Academy, and he had a child of about four years old.
Shengnan thought for a long time, then suddenly turned around and asked his subordinates, "Four years ago, was the person Ji Xubai married also exiled to Beige?"
The subordinate was startled for a moment, and then thought about it for a while before replying: "No, I remember that Madam Ji Second Young Master separated from Second Young Master Ji before the decree came down."
Hearing this, Sheng Nanchen seemed to understand something. Looking at the direction Wen Jian was leaving, he said in a daze: "That's no wonder."
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In this room, after Wen Jian returned to Wen's house, she couldn't help but put the Kong Mingsuo she had earned with her pocket money into her bag, and then went into the house to put in the little clay figurines she had made before.
When Wen Zhigu came over to help his son pack his luggage at night, he found that the little guy's bag was already bulging with many gadgets. Wen Zhigu couldn't laugh or cry, so he picked up a Tao Xingqiu and asked him, "Why are you taking this?"
Wen Jian was sitting on the couch with his head down doing his homework. When he heard his mother's words, he looked up and said, "It's for sister Qingzhi."
Wen Zhigu picked up the newly bought Kong Mingsuo and asked, "What about this one?"
"For younger sister Qingzhi."
"what about this?"
"For younger sister Qingzhi."
Wen Zhigu understood, "Are these all for sister Qingzhi?"
Wen Jian nodded vigorously.
Wen Zhigu smiled slightly, and had to prepare another baggage for him to put clothes on, while saying: "Xiao Jian, mother, I have to remind you, my young sister may not like these."
"All the treasures I have saved for half a year will be given to my young sister."
Wen Jianming was sitting down to do his homework seriously, and he had a very focused expression when he said this, as if this was a matter of course.
Yes, Shu Nuan wrote a letter two days ago, saying that the plum blossoms in Beichuan are in full bloom these days, and asked them to come over and enjoy the flowers together when they have time. After hearing this, Wen Jian began to prepare gifts to bring to him. Younger sister.
"Okay, then I hope sister Qingzhi will be kind enough to accept your gift."
Wen Jian couldn't help but raised her head and said to her mother, "Sister Qingzhi will not dislike it."
"Okay, okay, young sister Qingzhi will like it." Wen Zhigu had no choice but to follow his wishes.
Wen Jian said while writing: "I also want to teach my young sister to write my new calligraphy."
Wen Zhigu thought it was quite amazing. Wen Jian, this kid, always acted very calm and sensible in primary school. The master praised Wen Jian in front of her more than once, but every time this little guy mentioned his childishness, Sister, you will have those childish looks that you don’t see on a daily basis.