Chapter 113 Was It Picked up by the Rubbish Heap?

Wu Zhengsi glanced at He Biyun with a warning, and said with a smile, "Are Mumu and Meimei playing together? Come in and sit down."

He Biyun also laughed dryly, took the snack tray from the chest of drawers, and greeted Xiong Mumu to eat. This Xiong Mumu's family background is quite unusual, much more powerful than the Wu family.

Xiong Mumu couldn't despise these low-end snacks, he said politely: "I accidentally bruised Meimei's leg during school, so I sent her to Grandma Yang's house for medicine, so I came back late, Uncle Wu, don't blame Meimei eyebrow."

Wu Zhengsi noticed the ferocious wound on Wu Mei's calf, which looked serious, and said, "Of course not, thank you for sending Mei Mei back."

Xiong Mumu smiled: "Uncle Wu, just don't blame me."

He Biyun smiled and said, "Mumu, you didn't do it on purpose, how could we blame you, Mumu hasn't eaten yet, why don't you eat at my house?"

"Thank you auntie, my dad must have prepared the meal, and I just brought Meimei home." Xiong Mumu was polite, and at first glance, it was a good child with a tutor.

He Biyun asked curiously, "Mumu, your dad cooks? Does your mom not cook?"

The Xiong family is a bit mysterious, because Xiong Mumu's parents don't like to get too close to their friends, and they are a bit like immortal couples, and his family is the only family in the family building to put the kitchen in the room.

That's why when He Biyun heard Xiong Mumu say that his father was cooking, he felt gossip and couldn't help but ask.

Xiong Mumu said disapprovingly: "My father has always cooked, my mother can't do it, and my father is reluctant to let my mother cook, saying that my mother's hands are for playing the piano, not for holding kitchen knives."

He Biyun glanced at Wu Zhengsi resentfully, envious.

However, Wu Zhengsi despised Xiong Mumu's father very much. The male lead outside the female lead the inside. What a big man looks like in the kitchen all day long, there is no distinction between priority and secondary, but he is deep in his mind, even in the face of children, he will not take it seriously. Thoughts are revealed.

"Mumu, let's go home for dinner quickly, don't make your parents wait for a long time, come to play at home often in the future!"

Wu Zhengsi still admires Xiong Mumu very much. He even jumped three grades at a young age, which is not something ordinary people can do, but he felt it was a pity that when Xiong Mumu was in elementary school, his grades were very top-notch, and every time he took the exam, he was the first in the school. Never ranked second.

But since the jump to junior high school, Xiong Mumu's grades have not been so stable. The first place in the school has become Wu Yue, which has always been the case. This makes Wu Zhengsi very proud. There is still a lack of education. If it were him, with such an excellent son as Xiong Mumu, he would definitely let him not rush to skip grades and lay a solid foundation first.

Like Wu Yue, he laid the foundation himself, and his grades have always been stable. From the first grade of elementary school to the junior high school, he has never placed first.

Xiong Mumu was a little strange about Wu Zhengsi's regretful eyes. He didn't understand why this old antique was pity. He glanced at Wu Mei, who had remained silent after entering the room, and smiled: "Me and Mei Mei hit it off, and we had a special talk. Mei, come to my home to do homework after school, and I can help her with tuition by the way, does Uncle Wu have any opinion?"

He Biyun hurriedly said, "My Meimei can't learn at all, so don't waste your time Mumu."

Xiong Mumu glanced at her and said with a half-smile, "Why does Aunt He despise Meimei so much? If you don't know, you thought Meimei was picked up by you from the trash!"