Capítulo 889: Chapter 889: I Am Your Maternal Aunt
Originally, Chongchong didn’t think studying was a big deal, but after hearing this, she sighed and put away her howork, “I get it, I’ll do it myself.”
She would definitely balance her studies and acting well.
She wouldn’t let herself or her parents get bashed by keyboard warriors.
“Mm.”
Chenchen nodded and added, “Co ask if you run into sothing you don’t understand.”
“Don’t worry, I know all of this, I’m very smart!”
Chongchong picked up her pencil, opened her exercise book, and couldn’t stop talking.
But soon enough, she was stumped by an additional question.
She bit the eraser on her pencil, her little face full of gloom.
“Why is this question so difficult…”
Despite racking her brains, Chongchong still didn’t know how to solve it.
“Let see.”
Chenchen lowered his head to glance at the problem.
With just one look, he figured out the answer.
“This one’s quite simple.” He took her pencil and showed her the calculations.
In the bright compartnt, the young boy half-hugged the little girl, looking down like a young teacher seriously teaching the little girl how to solve the problem.
What he explained was easy to understand, and Chongchong, who wasn’t very dull, imdiately got it, “Oh, so that’s how it’s done!”
“Mm.” Chenchen nodded, erased the process and answer he wrote, and handed the pencil back to her, “Write it again yourself for to see.”
“Okay!”
Chongchong picked up the pen and got ready to work.
“Don’t use foul language.” Chenchen glared at her.
“My bad…” Chongchong chuckled dryly, lowered her head, and continued solving the problem.
After she finished, Chenchen checked it and found no mistakes, then curved his lips, “Very good.”
“Do I get a reward then?” Chongchong turned her little head, raised her eyebrows, and said, “Like a kiss or a hug?”
Chenchen couldn’t help but roll up her howork notebook and tapped it on her head, “You’re not doing my howork, why should I reward you?”
“Stingy!” Chongchong pouted, snatched the howork, and stuffed it into her little backpack.
As they joked and bickered, the nanny car had already stopped at the door.
“I’ll co over to your house for dinner tonight! I haven’t tasted Auntie Tong’s cooking in ages!” After getting off the car, Chongchong followed behind Chenchen without taking no for an answer and went ho with him.
“Suit yourself.”
Under the brilliant starlight, the boy’s voice was cold, but there was a noticeable upwards curve at the corner of his lips.
He also hadn’t had dinner with her in a long ti.
Chenchen didn’t have his key today, so he simply reached out and pressed the doorbell.
He thought the person opening the door would be the nanny or Tong Mo, but instead, it was an unfamiliar woman.
She looked around twenty-five or six, with soft and gentle eyes.
Chenchen suddenly furrowed his brows.
Who is this?
Chongchong tugged at his clothes, equally puzzled, “Chenchen, did we get the wrong house?”
“Do I look like I’d be dumb enough to get my own house wrong?” Chenchen rolled his eyes at her.
“How could you not get it wrong? It’s so dark now, and every villa here looks exactly the sa, it’s possible to make a mistake. Otherwise, who is she?” Chongchong said, pointing at the unfamiliar woman.
Chenchen was at a loss for words.
But one thing was certain, this was his ho!
As for this woman…
Just as Chenchen was pondering, the woman spoke kindly, “You must be Chenchen, you look so cute. I’m your aunt, and I’ll be staying at your house for a while.”
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