1608 Chapter 12

You say this kid is as obedient as a rabbit?

Nonsense, right?

Wen Guogong's youngest son, he is too clear. That kid is smart, but his smarts are useless on the right path. All his cleverness was spent on how to deal with his father. Disobedient to discipline, proud in his bones. It is said that he is very talented in reading, but he is unwilling to study hard. He ran away five masters at home in anger, and finally managed to pass the Juren examination. The family agreed to participate in Chunwei after thousands of coaxing.

No, my son is also a monkey who wants to be beaten, and now he is as obedient as... a rabbit. Reading and jogging every day.

Marquis Wu An became a little curious about the man named Tian Miao.

"Don't say anything to call Tian Miao to me. I want to see what this man is capable of. We all respect him as a master. Father, please don't call me around. From now on, Tian Miao Maybe it's bigger than your official position. Besides, we are actively preparing for the Spring Festival now, so don't make trouble." The youngest son said with a crackling sound.

Marquis Wu An's eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he roared angrily: "I haven't said anything yet!" But I have to say that his youngest son knows him very well, and he really thought so in his heart just now. Also, the youngest son actually defends this person named Tian Miao so much.

"Anyway, you must think that way. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to take a shower and go out. Today we will start the simulation. I won't be back for three days." The youngest son waved his hand.

"What, what mock exam?" Marquis Wu An was puzzled.

But the younger son ignored him, and Sa Yazi ran away.

"You bastard!" Marquis Wu An gritted his teeth. But what can I do if I call you an asshole again? The youngest son is his darling, no matter how bastard and skinny he is, he can only spoil him.

"Father, don't be angry. My brother is like that, but we should all be happy that my brother is making progress like this now. The mock exam brother told me that it was the student named Tian Miao who said that he built a small shed in imitation of the single room in Chunwei. Let the younger brothers get used to the atmosphere of Chunwei first. If they are not healthy enough to last three days, there is still time to strengthen their health." The eldest son explained.

Marquis Wu An turned his head to look at the Eldest Young Master in astonishment: "Is that so? That student came up with this?"

"Yes. If what my brother said is true, I think this student named Tian Miao is really different from ordinary people." The eldest son nodded.

"If your younger brother is really motivated, let's watch first." Marquis Wu An nodded and said in relief.

The eldest son also nodded in agreement.

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Wen Guo Gongfu.

"Have you brought everything with you?" Mrs. Wen Guogong asked her son while asking for her things to be checked.

"It's all ready, and the dry food is also brought." Wen Guogong's young master checked his baggage, "Okay, mother, you don't have to worry about it. My son is so old, I know how to pack it."

"Okay, okay, that's good. Is the shed warm? Sleeping on the bench at night, will you feel sick?" Mrs. Guo said worriedly.

"Didn't you bring a cushion? Isn't that what happens when you take the real exam? Besides, what's the point of a man suffering? Well, mother, don't worry. I'll be back in three days?" Wen Guo Gong's son comforted his mother.

Finally, Mrs. Guogong reluctantly sent her son out of the house, and waited for his son's carriage to disappear, then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around and prepared to go back to the mansion, but almost ran into Wen Guogong as soon as she turned around.