Wenqiao had already felt the physiological discomfort and hurried to Shen Yan's room.

After a while, Shen Yan went into the room with his head down, and there were still finger prints on his face, red and red.

See Wenqiao that moment, Shen Yan immediately raised his small head, a pair of do not let others see his fragile appearance, let Wenqiao's mood some complex.

Sure enough, the child's heart and nature are related to the original family.

However, Shen Zhong never found reasons in himself. He made his son go to the black one by one, not only didn't pull a hand, but also let him sink deeper.

Wenjo could understand the bad behavior of the child before.

Of course, understanding means understanding. After all, it is bad behavior, and we should correct it.

Wenjo took a cup of warm water, put it on the table, and looked at him: "drink some water."

Shen Yan was like a small firecracker: "I'm not thirsty. Why drink water?"

Wenqiao raised an eyebrow: "I'll wait until you're thirsty."

Shen Yan was so angry that Wenqiao was so easy to talk. Then he picked up the cup and drank a cup of water: "I'll drink it now."

Wenjo

"Today we watch a movie, Agan's true story."

Shen Yan made trouble again: "I don't want to watch movies every day. I don't want to watch them."

Wenjo stopped by pressing the mouse hand: "then don't watch the movie."

This is what you want.

"It's hot today. Shall I take you swimming?"

Shen Yan habitually met people: "I don't love swimming, and I can't swim. You are my tutor. Why don't you teach me to study and just take me to play, I'll tell my father to go."

Wenqiao's face didn't matter: "you tell your father now, your father will only ask a sterner than me a hundred times, rigid conservative teacher to discipline you."

Shen Yan was silent.

"Find a sports pants and T-shirt. On the way, I saw a small lake at the foot of the mountain, swimming there."

"I won't look for it. You can find it for me," Shen said

Wenjo opened the closet, picked up another dart and threw it on the ground.

He looked back at Shen Yan: "is it over?"

Shen Yan stares at her. At present, he has so many tutors. Wenqiao is the most powerful and can defend all his organs.

Wenqiao turned over a white T-shirt and a pair of beach trousers and threw them to Shen Yan: "when the sun rises a little, we will walk there."

"Far away."

"So?"

"Let the driver do it."

Wenqiao slipped his mobile phone without expression, then handed it to Shen Yan and said, "I searched it. It takes 40 minutes to walk there."

Shen Yan: "I never walk this long road."

Wenjo smiles. "That's going to change today."

At ten o'clock, Shen Yan was pulled out of the Shen family's house by Wen Qiao. The sun was burning outside. Shen Yan's buttocks clung to him and refused to go forward. Wen Qiao put his hand on his waist and said, "do you want me to carry you if you don't go?"

Shen Yan was disgusted: "I don't want you to carry it."

"Then go."

Fortunately, there are big trees on both sides of the mountain road to cover the hot sun, but it is not particularly hot.

Shen Yan seems to be a child lacking in exercise, but after walking for 20 minutes, he has no strength. He sits on a big stone by the road, and Wenqiao stands by waiting for him.

"Why do I have to go swimming?"

Although he was nine years old, his eyes and speech were mature, not like a third grade child.