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Chen Nianru received the letter that Ning Qing sent over a few days later.

Coincidentally, on the sixth day of the week, when she was resting at home and was sitting under her own peach blossom tree to play the zither, she heard someone call out from outside the door, "Teacher Chen, there's a letter for you."

She got up and saw her uncle and aunt standing behind the courier boy. Her good mood instantly lightened. She took the letter and thanked the postman, then prepared to close the door.

Aunt Chen quickly said, "Girl, we're family, is there a need to show me some face?"

Chen Nianru smiled hypocritically as he leaned his body against the doorframe, and retorted: "Who is your relative? Before my dad died, he separated from your family, and I wasn't close with you guys. Last time when I went back to mourn, didn't you guys make things very clear? Do you need me to repeat what I said back then? "

The education she had received since she was young was —

If you can talk in a pleasant manner, say so; if you can't, then start fighting!

In her previous life, although the Chen family was an aristocratic family with a scholarly atmosphere, and the girls were partial to the ladies, her family still allowed her to learn all sorts of martial arts.

Her body, on the other hand, was not as weak as it had been when they first arrived. Furthermore, she did radio exercises every morning, so beating the two of them wasn't a problem at all.

Uncle Chen instinctively wanted to open his mouth to scold her, but was stopped by his wife. He fiercely glared at her before he remembered —

She had come to Chen Nianru this time to let her tutor her grandson. She would be taking the entrance exam to a good university next year.

He forcefully changed the anger on his face into a flattering smile. "When you were fighting with your left and right hands, the whole family would be quarreling with you. Uncle came this time to ask for your help."

Chen Nianru frowned, "I don't have money, I don't know how to fight with my left and right hands, and my man is coming back soon, do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want my husband to throw you out?"

She arrogantly stretched out her pinky and casually pointed at it.

Aunt Chen suddenly thought of an especially unpleasant scene.

Chen Nianru was a young miss of the Shangguan family since she was young. She was a weak and delicate young lady, so these relatives kept bullying this young miss who had lost her parents, lost her brother, and still had to help brother raise his children.

Until one day, when this young miss of the Shangguan family fell into the water and had a sudden change in personality, her face was filled with hostility.

Well, the expression was the same as it is now.

The Chen family's two elders looked at each other in dismay.

"Your uncle and aunt don't need money this time because they hope that you can help your cousin's child make up for the lesson. No matter what, you're their aunt, so don't get involved with the grudges between our generation and the next generation."

Chen Nianru was annoyed from the bottom of his heart as he asked while grinning: "Uncle, Aunt, have you eaten the Stir-fried Meat With Bamboo Shoots I made?"

The Chen family couple thought that Chen Nianru had been persuaded by them to treat them to food and hurriedly nodded their heads.

Uncle Chen's face revealed a proud smile, "This niece of mine is really sensible. She knows that we came in a hurry and haven't eaten yet."

Aunt Chen who was at the side smiled and nodded her head, looking at Chen Nianru.

The smile on Chen Nianru's face did not fade, "Since you want to eat it, then you must be a little ruthless.

She strode out.

The couple outside the door laughed and looked at each other. When they prepared to enter, they saw Chen Nianru walking over with a short stick placed behind his head.

Inside the room, the three siblings were yawning as they watched their mother scare people.

The Chen family's uncle and aunt were instantly terrified, "Speak, Nianru, what you are doing …"

Chen Nianru reached out his rod to block the two people outside the door, "Don't you want to eat Stir-fried Meat With Bamboo Shoots s? "Don't worry, I'll be gentler."

At this time, if they still couldn't figure out what the meaning was, then the Chen family members were idiots.

Uncle Chen was flustered and exasperated as he jumped three feet into the air. "You dare to hit me!"

Chen Nianru calmly nodded, "That's right, it's not like I've never fought before. Don't worry, I'm very experienced."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to hit.

"You bitch!"

"Three hundred sixty-fifth time."

"You actually dare to hit your elders!"

"558 times."

Chen Nianru couldn't say a single word when he heard Uncle Chen. He chased after him for a few steps and saw that both of them had left without even looking back.

With a chuckle, she turned and walked home with the short stick in her hand.

Fang Liu, who was next door to her, witnessed the whole thing and walked up to her door curiously. "Teacher Chen, did your aunt really say that many times?"

Chen Nianru was originally just spouting nonsense, "It was purely to get back at him."

In any case, there would only be more and not less.

The two of them had a good relationship. After chatting for a while, Chen Nianru returned to the peach tree in the courtyard.

She pulled open Ning Qing's reply, skimmed through the contents, and saw the other party's wedding photo falling out.

Hmm, the woman thought about it seriously. On Valentine's Day, she was also quite romantic, but they were all substantial and didn't leave behind any photos or letters …

Lil Sinian came out of the house. Seeing his mother looking at the photos with a silly smile, he asked curiously, "Mom, what are you laughing about?"

Chen Nianru regained his senses, seeing the little girl looking at her curiously, he shook his head, then placed the letter on the guqin, "Your future mother-in-law's letter is too interesting."

"What did Mother Lu say?"

Lil Sinian had an unreliable mother, he had been listening to her ever since he was young, so he knew who she was referring to.

"Just some interesting matters. Let's not talk about them. Why are you looking for me?"

"Mom, I've finished reading all the books you left in the small study. When are you going to buy more?"

Chen Nianru choked for a long time before finally recovering and asking uncertainly: "Are you talking about Director Ba or Little Jun?"

Qin Sinian raised his head halfway, and blinked his eyes, "Little person's book, I don't recognize those dense and dense books you usually read."

"Then I'll buy it for you tomorrow. Also, buy it for your mother-in-law and send it over."

The girl strummed the zither twice. "Mom, can you make me a dress?"

"Okay, Mom will make you a dress that looks like a Chinese dress."

Just as Chen Nianru finished speaking, Qin Weiyu walked in from outside.

Lil Sinian kissed his mother and jumped down, then ran towards his father with big steps, "Daddy!"

Chen Nianru also stood up, and when she saw him walk over, she curiously asked: "Why are you back so early today?"

"Didn't you ask me a few days ago if I could get a refrigerator, a TV, and an electric fan? "It'll be delivered in a moment."

Qin Weiyu stood in front of his wife and looked at the zither, "Madam, how about we play a song?"

"Feng Qi?"

She didn't wait for him to nod and just sat down to play.

Not long later, three large pieces were sent over.

By the time everything was ready, several hours had already passed.

The three children looked curiously at the electric fan as Lil Sinian hugged onto his big brother's leg, "It's so cool."

Seeing the three children's silly expressions, Chen Nianru laughed helplessly and walked to the front of the TV to see if he could receive a few sets.

A few curious children came over.

Chen Nianru played with the television as he turned to look at his husband who was smiling merrily.

"Hubby, do we have any photos taken on Valentine's Day?"

Qin Weiyu shook his head, poured a cup of water, and asked: "What's wrong?"