"Grandfather, did you give us both the wrong red envelopes?" Ning Tiantian immediately raised her head and looked forward to Ning head.

In fact, she is the one who should take the big red envelope.

Ning head raised the next eyelid son, "I haven't reached the point of old eye daze."

Ning Tiantian suddenly pursed her lips and said, "that grandfather, you are really eccentric."

"It's a shame that you can't even catch up with a man. You want a big red envelope!" Ning chief is disgusted very much, finish saying negative hand to go out to give courtyard other children red envelope.

“……”

Look at what her grandfather said on the first day of the new year.

Li Yanmo's handsome face couldn't help laughing.

"What's funny about that?" Ning Tiantian's clear eyes glared at him. After a while, he seemed to think of something, "by the way, brother ink, you haven't given me lucky money. This year you have grown up!"

Although ink brother was not an adult, the lucky money was still given to him

"We'll talk about lucky money later." Li Yanmo lowered his head and looked at her white and red cheek, "first tell me, how many points did you get in the final exam last time?"

When it comes to grades, Ning Tiantian's face changed. "I, I, I decided I didn't want lucky money!"

Then she was ready to run.

"Stop!" Li Yanmo grabbed the hat on her cotton padded clothes and dragged her back to him. "Do you think that if you don't want lucky money, you don't need to say scores?"

Ning Tiantian nods hard, yes, she thinks so!

But now it seems that even if she doesn't want lucky money, her scores still can't be hidden

"Sweet and sweet, say your score out loud!"

Li Yanmo is patient.

"Can I speak in a lower voice..." Ning Tiantian asked with a broken face.

When Li Yan Merton had a headache, he pressed his temple and said, "this is not the point. The point is your score. Is it that you are very poor in the exam and dare not say it?"

He remembered that when she was a child, she did not dare to tell him her grades.

"No, not really bad." Ning Tiantian quickly shook his head, "in fact, I am in addition to Chinese, other subjects are full marks."

"How many Chinese tests did you get?"

"Nine, ninety!" Rather sweet with a small voice can not be small to speak, the pressure does not dare to see Li Yan Mo more and more black face, "60 points composition I wrote off topic!"

"Then what did you write that you couldn't get a cent of?" Li Yanmo seriously doubts this matter.

Speaking of this, Ning Tiantian's little face was suddenly angry. "The topic of this composition is the person I love most. It requires the portrait of the truth of people. The person I love most is of course my future husband. So I wrote about you. As a result, the marking teacher gave me a zero score on it, and advised me not to fall in love early at a young age..."

Thinking of this, she was angry, she clearly wrote in accordance with the requirements of the composition, with what to give her zero score!

"If I were a marking teacher, I wouldn't even give you a zero point!" Li Yanmo's voice suddenly cooled down, and it sounded harsh, "anyone who has a brain will not write like this. It's better to tell me that you are on purpose!"

"Li Yanmo Ning Tiantian, who has been drooping her head, raised her head with her red eyes, full of tears, grievances and anger, "if you are not my favorite person, I will not write about you!"

After that, she ran out sobbing.

Wu Long and they were exploding firecrackers there. When they saw her crying, they immediately came forward and said, "sweetie, who bullied you, I'll help you beat him!"