d in.Before he came in, 向晚 quickly took stock of the room's arrangement, noting the positions of five movable flower vases, an ashtray, and several small ornaments.16446330/50668988.Remember the offi...向晚 smiled, but didn't say much.

"Thank you, uncle," Liu Niancheng politely nodded his head and even bowed deeply.

Seeing this, the butler was taken aback. He hurriedly reminded, "Oh my, you're being too polite! There's no need for such formalities. Our household isn't that strict. Even the young master hasn't been this courteous to me..."

"It's okay, I'll talk to him. You go first," Xiangwan reminded helplessly, waving at the butler.

At that moment, the butler was like someone had greased his feet. He ran faster than anyone else.

Liu Niancheng looked at his leaving back, his eyes filled with curiosity. He tilted his head and asked Xiang Wan, "Did I do something wrong Aunt Xiang Wan."

"No, you did great just now, nothing was wrong at all." Xiang Wan explained with a smile.

Immediately, she crouched down, looking at Liu Niancheng's awkward appearance, and sighed with heartache.

This child must have suffered a great deal to make him so hesitant in everything he does now, even afraid to speak casually for fear of displeasing them.

This simply doesn't look like a five-year-old child.

Perhaps because her own son was also very mature,向晚 felt even more pity for this little boy in front of her. She immediately crouched down to comfort him.

" Niancheng, remember this, no matter what you've been through before, when you come to Auntie's house from now on, don't be so careful. Just treat this place as your own home, okay"

Liu Niancheng blinked at her, pursed his lips, but did not speak.

But his palms, which hung down on both sides of his thighs, were clenched into fists.

It can be seen that he is grateful towards A-wei.

"No rush, you can adapt slowly." Xiangwan took his hand proactively and walked him towards the room, smiling and explaining, "There's a little brother in my aunt's house too. He knows a lot of things. You can communicate with him more and listen to what he has to say. I heard that you like playing Rubik's Cube My brother is also really good at it."

"Really"

Liu Niancheng's curiosity was immediately piqued, he tilted his head back slightly, and stared at Xiang Wan in astonishment.

Wow.

Then wouldn't he have met a master!

As if summoned, Xiang Wan had just led Liu Niancheng into the villa when they pushed open the door to find He Zeye sitting on the sofa, wearing headphones and reading a book in his hands.

"Yán Bǎo" Xiang Wan called out to him.

But there was no response at all.

Yuan Yue's brows furrowed as she stepped forward, taking off the headphones from He Ze Yan's head.

"Yanbao, Mommy has told you so many times not to wear earphones while reading..."

"Mom, I'm so grown up now, can you please stop calling me Yán Bǎo" Little He Ze Yan looked up at her, a hint of helplessness curving his lips.

"No matter what, you're still Mommy's little darling." Xiang Wan pursed her lips but didn't take her son's words seriously.

At that moment, Yi Wan lowered her eyes and looked at the textbook "High School Mathematical Olympiad" in her son's hand. She was shocked and widened her eyes, "No way, He Ze Yan, you're not even ten years old yet, are you already studying high school series textbooks"

"Do you have any questions"

"But I remember you were reading middle school textbooks last month, haven't you figured them out yet"

"Those junior high school problems were too easy. I could finish them all in a week, there wasn't much difficulty at all!" He Zeye said dismissively, his face full of disdain.

Then, A-Wan reached out to touch her forehead, almost fainting. She thought to herself: He Hanchuan, come and control your son quickly! He's simply going overboard!

Her son was great in every other way, but he was just too intelligent. Remember when Yan Bao was five years old, other kids were hiding in their mothers' arms and acting cute, while he was already engrossed in advanced calculus books every day.

Because her son was so intelligent, Xiang Wan even worried that her son would be taken to a research base for dissection and study.

But under He Hanchuan's comfort, after a long time, she could also accept this phenomenon.

"Wow, big brother, you're amazing!" Just then, Liu Niancheng also walked out from behind Xiang Wan, staring in shock at He Ze Yan, "You know all these questions"

"Who are you"

He Ze Yan lowered his head, looking at the little figure before him who was half a head shorter than himself, falling into deep contemplation.

"Hello, my name is Liu Niancheng."

"So" He ZeYan raised his head and looked at Xiang Wan again, his eyes full of curiosity. "Mom, you're not raising a bastard child outside behind Dad's back, are you"

W向晚：“……”

Towards Evening: “You little brat, don’t talk nonsense, are you not afraid your father will beat you”

Ge Ze Yan shrugged nonchalantly, "Well, my dad is a total wife slave. If you cheat on him, he'll jump off a building."

"Okay, okay, enough." Xiangwan waved her hand impatiently.

She really couldn't understand her eldest son's way of thinking, and she was too lazy to continue arguing. So, she simply pushed Liu Niancheng to He Zeqian, "I've found you something to do, help me take good care of him. He can be a guest of honor for both me and your father, so treat him well. If he gets wronged, I'll hold you responsible!"

Towards evening, she gave him a stern warning and then went upstairs.

"Mom…" He Zheyan was extremely helpless, but no matter how he called out, she didn't respond.

"Big brother, I heard you're really good at playing with Rubik's Cubes, is that true" Liu Niancheng tilted his head slightly and looked into He Zeyean's eyes, filled with admiration.

"No!" Ge Zeian flatly denied, and after saying that, he ignored the rest, sitting on the sofa and continuing to look at the advanced mathematics book in his hand.

If he had known his unreliable mother would do this to him, he should have gone to the evening art class. Although it might be a bit boring, it's better than watching a little monster here.

Huh

How do you think this kid resembles Uncle Feng Mu a bit

Liu Niancheng could also see that He Zeye didn't like him. He silently lowered his head, his long eyelashes fluttering and drooping, and sadly called out, "Oh."

He didn't run around haphazardly, silently making his way to the sofa and sitting there straight as a board.

He then took out a Rubik's Cube from his bag, fiddled with it for a few times, and started to kill time.

And He Ze Yan had been watching very attentively, but when a small child suddenly sat beside him, his focus began to gradually disperse. He lowered his gaze and subconsciously looked at the Rubik's Cube in Liu Nian Cheng's hand.

After a while, his brows furrowed. "Dumbass, that's not how you play at all."

He, with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, couldn't stand it anymore.

Then, he snatched the Rubik's Cube from Liu Niancheng's hand. With a few twists and turns of his fingers, he successfully assembled a complete Rubik's Cube.

"Do you understand"

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