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Chapter 237: Understanding the Rights of Inheritance (1)

When Mr. Qi heard this, he just smiled.

"It's okay, you come and learn."

Okay, Mo Ci nodded and walked over, and then, under the guidance of the housekeeper, met the teacher named Lin Yang.

Under the watchful eyes of several adults, he began to concentrate on learning to read.

Mo Ci naturally recognized these words, but Qi Feng, who was only three years old, did not know them.

So, it is still necessary to pretend.

Mo Ci followed suit in this very strict way, holding the pen in his little hand and writing step by step.

In the eyes of Grandpa Qi and others, Mo Ci's little hands were not very comfortable holding the pen at first, and the words he wrote looked more like "paintings".

However, as time went by, his word gradually took shape.

Slowly, the character finally took shape.

Although he said he would teach fifty words, Lin Yang chose some words that are commonly used in spoken language, probably because these words are often used and are more memorable.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Ci picked up the paper on which he had painstakingly written his crooked words, handed it to Mr. Qi, and spoke seriously.

"Grandpa, I've finished my recognition. Please test me."

Old Master Qi looked at the childish handwriting and knew at a glance that Mo Ci was still a novice. A kind smile appeared on his old face, and he began to test Mo Ci.

Mo Ci did not disappoint and quickly and smoothly said it out.

After recognizing fifty words, I rewrote them at the instruction of Mr. Qi, and that was the end.

Finally, the housekeeper sent Mo Ci back to his room and gave him some instructions.

"Master Feng, I will send someone to call you tomorrow. You don't have to do anything, just follow me."

"Okay, Grandpa Butler. Good night, Grandpa Butler."

Mo Ci waved to the housekeeper, then returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

While he was practicing this time, he also picked up the mysterious medical skills.

If used properly, it can also cure Mr. Qi's illness and prevent him from dying from the pain.

In other words, as long as Grandpa Qi is around, he has someone to protect him, so Grandpa Qi must live well.

Nothing happened that night. The next morning, someone knocked on Mo Ci's door. Mo Ci immediately packed up, changed his clothes and went out.

Unexpectedly, after he came to Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi immediately asked the housekeeper to change him into new clothes.

Mo Ci was puzzled, but still followed the housekeeper to change into new clothes.

The butler seemed to have noticed his confusion, and for some reason, he reminded him.

"Master Feng's clothes are also worn by Master Anzhi."

After hearing this, Mo Ci finally understood and raised his head.

"But all my clothes were worn by my brother before. Doesn't grandpa like me wearing brother Anzhi's clothes?"

The housekeeper was stunned when he heard this. He had noticed it when so many children entered the old house before.

Qi Yan's family didn't care about Qi Feng at all, and the people around him were even less considerate.

Now after hearing Mo Ci's words, the housekeeper felt a little bit of sympathy for Mo Ci.

After all, he is just a two-year-old child.

Fortunately, the clothes he changed for Mo Ci were sent to his door by Old Master Qi last night.

If not today then tomorrow, it will be delivered to Mo Ci's room. What a coincidence now.

"Don't worry, Master Feng. It's not that the master doesn't like it, he just wants to give Master Feng new clothes."

"Really? This is the first time I've worn new clothes."

Mo Ci used this small body to show his misery.

It’s not his fault, because Qi Yan’s family really never bought anything new for Qi Feng.

Except for daily necessities, basically all of them were used by Qi Anzhi.

But Qi Anzhi was still not happy and was unwilling to give some of his nicer clothes to Qi Feng.

This resulted in all of Qi Feng's clothes being worn by Qi Anzhi, and all of them being picked out by Qi Anzhi and not liked by him.

Anyway, such a wealthy family is reluctant to give anything to their second son.

The housekeeper felt sad when he heard Mo Ci's words. He spoke a few words softly and changed the subject.

But he obviously kept this matter in mind and would tell Mr. Qi when he had time.

All Mo Ci needed to do now was to be obedient and occasionally reveal how hard life he was living with Qi Yan.

He just didn't believe that after Mr. Qi knew about it, he would not think about helping him.

It would be even better if I could teach Qi Yan a lesson at the same time.

Even if Old Master Qi taught Qi Yan a lesson, Qi Yan would take his anger out on his second son.

It seems that I still have to hold on to Mr. Qi's thighs first.

Mo Ci, wearing a small Tang suit, walked to Grandpa Qi, looked up and called him "Grandpa" obediently, looking both well-behaved and festive.

Old Master Qi also had a smile on his face. He took Mo Ci's little hand and took him away.

The figures of the old man and the child leaving were naturally seen by the other children.

While no one was there to teach them the rules, the children gathered in groups of three or four, discussing things in confusion.

"Why did he leave with grandpa?"

"I don't know. Is Grandpa going to teach him a lesson? He's so pitiful."

"I don't think so. Grandpa was holding his hand."

"What if he offends Grandpa, and Grandpa wants to send him away personally and teach him a lesson?"

"..."

Because of what happened yesterday, a group of children regarded Mr. Qi as a very vicious person and did not think anything good of him at all.

I just thought that Qi Feng was so pitiful and would definitely be taught a lesson.

Maybe I’ll even get spanked, it hurts just thinking about it.

Among them, Qi Yongyi was also very curious and a little worried.

Her parents had told him to get along well with everyone, especially his uncle's family, but now...

No matter what they thought, it had nothing to do with Mo Ci at this moment. He sat obediently in the back seat and behaved very well.

This made Mr. Qi satisfied, and for the first time, he also wanted to make the little child more lively.

Especially when he saw Mo Ci sitting properly but always glancing out the window, he spoke.

"If you want to look, just turn your head and look. There's no need to be so polite."

In a word, not only Mo Ci was surprised, but also the driver and housekeeper sitting in the front were extremely surprised.

I couldn't help but take a look at the back seat through the rearview mirror. Mr. Qi has always been a big stickler for rules.

Even if he doesn't ask for it, you have to behave well as long as you are in front of him.

This was the first time that Mr. Qi allowed someone to not follow the rules so well.

It was unbelievable no matter how you thought about it. The butler and the driver looked at each other and paid more attention to Mo Ci.

After hearing the words, Mo Ci turned his head and looked at Mr. Qi.

He could tell that Mr. Qi was sincere, so he smiled obediently.

"Thank you, grandpa."

He turned his head, leaned against the car window, looked at the scenery outside, and thought in his mind.

Sure enough, Mr. Qi is the easiest person to coax.

As long as you behave yourself in front of him and do some harmless little actions, then Mr. Qi will give you some relaxation.

Isn’t that the case right now?

After confirming Mr. Qi's character again, Mo Ci felt relieved. After watching for a while, he sat back down properly.

Mr. Qi noticed it and asked.

"Don't watch it?"

Mo Ci shook his little head and said, "Grandpa, I've seen enough. I don't need to watch anymore."

These words made Mr. Qi nod secretly, thinking to himself that this child is a talented person with great potential.

Not only is she smart and clever, but she also learns rules very quickly, which makes him feel comfortable just watching her.

What's more important is the perfect balance between relaxation and tension. Every point resonated with him. The more he looked at the child, the better he thought he was.

Unconsciously, Mr. Qi also began to think about keeping Mo Ci in the old house to accompany him.

Soon, the car stopped at a holiday resort.

Mo Ci got off the car first, then walked to the other side and waited with the housekeeper for Mr. Qi to get off the car.