"Reading a book?" Mrs. Xiao chuckled, "Can you understand it?"
Meng Jingyi naturally shook her head, "I can't."
Pointing at Xiao Heng, she complained, "Brother Xiao Heng let me read it."
Mrs. Xiao immediately glared at Xiao Heng, who went along smoothly, "With a higher starting point, she'll learn faster."
"You child, knowing full well that Jingheng hasn't been to school and can't read, yet you still make it hard for her." Mrs. Xiao disapproved, not knowing the characters, counting strokes? Can she even count to ten?
Speaking, Mrs. Xiao poured some soup and walked to the table, "Jingheng, it's time to get out of bed and eat."
Meng Jingyi threw the book that was giving her a headache aside, got out of bed, walked to the table, and sat down, politely saying, "Thank you."
"Does it taste good?"
"It's good."
"Then eat more if it's good!"
Mrs. Xiao smiled lightly, but when she looked at Xiao Heng, she restrained her smile, "Ah Heng, come outside with me for a moment."
