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Chapter 292 Hao Family Boy Wants to Enter Zhou Family Academy?

Once the child's crying stopped, the room instantly became quiet again.

Ren Zu'an asked kindly, "Jin Ning, tell your grandfather, do you understand the meaning of the article your sister taught you?"

Xiao Jinning frowned and shook her head. "I don't understand."

Such a confident answer made Wenwen raise an eyebrow.

Fortunately, he didn't understand. If he did, Wenwen would have been driven crazy. Back then, she couldn't even recognize all the characters. How much time and how much hair she shed were spent before she could memorize it word for word. No one could understand the hardship behind it.

Just as she was reminiscing about the bitter past and appreciating the present, Ren Zuan's words pulled her back to reality.

Ren Zuan: "Qilin, why don't you three teach us this mnemonic? I'll learn it and then teach my family members in detail."

Uh!

Wen Qilin was speechless!

Wen Chengjian and Wen Wen, brother and sister, are doubly embarrassed.

They all learned and figured things out on their own, relying entirely on themselves; they wouldn't know how to teach others.

In this world, some people have strong self-learning abilities but may not be able to teach others, while others have strong learning abilities and are good at teaching and nurturing others. What do you think we should do?

Wen Qilin and his two sons/daughters belong to the former category, while Master Zhou belongs to the latter.

If we suddenly ask them to teach the Minister and his grandson, will it be a source of pride or an insult?

Wen Qilin waved his hand: "Father-in-law, we can't bear the title of 'teacher,' we can only say that we are sharing our experiences, sharing, um, sharing."

Wen Chengjian was terrified and gestured with his fingernail: "Grandfather, I'm not good at speaking, I only know a little bit, just a little bit."

Finally, everyone looked at Wenwen, hoping she would say something constructive.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Wenwen cautiously said, "My uncle-in-law knows it, and my uncle-in-law's father, Grandfather Zhou, should also know it, right? Why don't you ask him?"

At this moment, Ren Zu'an's mind was unusually clear. "We haven't met your grandfather yet, have we? We'll talk about it when we do. You guys can tell me about it first, oh, no, I mean share it with me and satisfy my curiosity, okay?"

Wenwen really wanted to say, "Not so good."

However, she dared not. The Master always emphasized respecting the elderly and caring for the young, and they listened to the Master.

Wenwen spoke earnestly, briefly describing her understanding of the incantation and each point to note. Then Wen Chengjian and Wen Qilin also shared their insights. The three people's understanding, along with their personal demonstrations, gave Ren Zuan a preliminary understanding of cultivation. Just as he was about to ask some questions to deepen his understanding, a childish voice rang in his ears.

"Sister, what is spiritual power... and how is it stored in the dantian? Can I... take a look?"

Wenwen turned her head. "You're pretty good at grasping the key points, aren't you? Want to see?"

"Yes." The child's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Alright." As soon as she finished speaking, Wenwen circulated her spiritual power, and a small fireball appeared in her palm. At first, it was the size of a fruit pit, but it slowly grew to the size of a fist.

"Wow, sister is amazing!" The child exclaimed in amazement, then immediately picked up the tea beside him and poured it onto the fireball.

While pouring water, she shouted, "Sister, quick, put it out! Grandma said playing with fire will make you wet the bed!"

Playing with fire and wetting the bed!

Ahhh, Wenwen felt as if a flock of crows flew overhead. This was the biggest misunderstanding she had ever heard about the fireball spell.

"Puch-"

"Hahaha......"

"Ah, you brat—" Wenwen jumped up and down, staring at the handful of tea leaves in her palm.

Xiao Jin Ning seemed to realize she had caused trouble, and ran out of the inner room in a flash.

Looking at her own lifeless state, Wenwen thought, "Someone save me! Nobody stop me! I'm going to hit the child!" She dashed after the child and ran out.

"Jin Ning, come here, I won't hit you," Wen Wen coaxed the child.

"Really?"

"Really, even pearls aren't this real."

The child believed it and as soon as he got close to Wenwen, Wenwen slapped the child on the bottom.

Xiao Jin Ning, clutching her buttocks, immediately retorted, "How could you lie to me, sister? A gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

"Sister is a woman, and a woman can go back on her word at any time. Humph, I'll teach you to pour tea recklessly."

"..."

Hearing the laughter and chatter of the siblings outside, Wen Qilin smirked and said.

"Father-in-law, please feel free to ask any questions you may have. Dalang and I will try our best to answer them."

So, Ren Zuan and his grandson spent the whole morning with the three members of the Wen family, talking about cultivation. Xiao Jinning also had a pleasant morning with Wen Wen's fun and educational approach.

......

After lunch, it was time to go out.

Ren Zu'an instructed Xiao Jinning, "Brother Ning, Grandfather is taking Uncle Hao and the brothers out on business. You stay home with Grandmother. Remember what Grandfather said, do you understand?"

Xiao Jinning gave her grandfather an OK sign and waved to everyone, "Grandfather, I understand. Goodbye, Uncle Heroes and Brother Heroes, come home soon."

"Okay, let's go back."

Xiao Jinning watched the group get into the carriage from the doorway until the carriage turned the corner and disappeared from sight, then she went back to the backyard to find Old Madam Ren.

Just as the carriage turned the corner, it came face to face with the carriage of the Linchashi family.

Lin Chashi, father-in-law of Ren Jintong (the one with the limp), and father of Lin Ziqin.

The other driver greeted him, "Uncle Li, are you seeing the old man off?"

Uncle Li politely replied, "Yes, what brings you here?"

A voice came from the other car, "My wife misses my young lady and asked us to come and pick her up to take her home."

Uncle Li: "Oh, we're in a hurry, we'll be going now."

After walking a short distance, Uncle Li approached the carriage door and said, "Master, we just encountered the Lin family's carriage, and the Lin family's head stewardess was sitting inside."

"I understand, let's go." Ren Zuan paused for a moment and explained, "The Lin family is Jin Tong's in-laws."

The capital city was still very lively in the afternoon. The carriage turned the corner, headed east, then north, and after turning a few more blocks, it arrived at its destination.

"Master, we've arrived at Huapin Pavilion," came the voice of the coachman, Uncle Li, from outside the carriage.

As the group entered Huapin Pavilion and walked up the stairs to their private room, they heard whispers coming from downstairs.

"Hey, look, those people just now were from the Hao family, right?"

"It's the real deal. I could recognize that kid even if he were ashes. I saw him beating someone up yesterday; he was so cool."

Upon hearing this, Wenwen couldn't help but curse inwardly, "You've only turned to ashes! Seriously, can't you find a better way to praise someone? How annoying!"

That's not all, someone else has revealed more information.

"Last night, I heard from people at the academy in the suburbs of Beijing that this kid wants to become the Imperial Tutor and claims that he will eventually lead Medicine King Valley."

"Oh, is that so? This kid has ambition."

"I just saw the Zhou family patriarch go into a private room on the second floor. Hey, what do you guys think...?"

"Could it be that......"

Someone exclaimed in surprise: "Is Hao's son going to enter the Zhou family academy?"