My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots

However, little Ling ‘er was only in charge of crying and wasn’t in charge of speaking. The little one was nestled in her arms, looking extremely pitiful.

“Nanny Zhang, why are you here?” Nangong Jin looked at the woman who was called Madam Zhang, and a flash of awkwardness and awkwardness appeared in her eyes.

After Nangong Jin was injured, she had interacted with her sister-in-law, mu Chenxiang, so she knew that nanny Zhang was mu Chenxiang’s nanny and that she was the woman who had watched her grow up. After mu Chenxiang’s mother passed away, she had been bullied by her stepmother. Only nanny Zhang continued to treat her like a Missy and would treat her well even if she had to sacrifice herself.

Thus, when mu Chenxiang gained power, she took nanny Zhang to her side and made her the assistant Butler of their small family.

Even though she was still a servant, nanny Zhang didn’t have to do anything other than take care of Nangong Xu and Nangong Ling’s matters. He was practically living out his old age in their home.

Therefore, nanny Zhang usually doted on the two children.

Looking at nanny Zhang’s troubled expression, Nangong Nuannuan knew that she had really gotten into trouble.

After being questioned by Nangong Jin, Madam Zhang’s face was filled with awkwardness. She could only stand up and bow to Nangong Jin, confessing, ” “Young master, it’s all my fault. I wasn’t strict with Little Miss and even deceived the teacher with Little Miss. I didn’t fulfill my duty as a servant, and I know I was wrong. No matter how the young master punishes me, it’s only right.

Nangong Jin felt a headache coming on as he looked at the assistant Butler who was doted on by his wife.

Perhaps because she had invested too much in her feelings, sometimes, Madam Zhang could no longer distinguish her position.

Sometimes, when he was educating his child, nanny Zhang would also help him plead for mercy. If he did not listen, Madam Zhang would cry even more.

looking at nanny zhang’s apology, nangong jin sighed in his heart. however, he still softened his attitude and asked, ” “What’s going on?”

“commander nangong, let me do the talking.”𝚘𝗏𝑙xt.𝗇𝓔t

The Dean placed a few cards on the table and said, ” “Now, we’ve begun to link up with the contents of primary school. We’ve taught the children addition, subtraction, and pinyin for numbers within 100 figures. At the same time, we’ve also assigned some homework to them. However, student Nangong Ling is not serious about her homework.”

It was something written again.

Nangong Nuannuan immediately stood up and leaned over to take a look.

On the first piece of paper, the teacher had written in pronounced Chinese characters: If there was a hole in front of you that was no more than a meter deep and there was no water in it, how would you get out if you jumped in?

Nangong Ling replied-

[ answer: when the water in the toilet comes out, the person can Fu * K up. ]

“Teacher’s comment: do you have that much water in your head?” I hope you can come up with a new answer.

Xiao Ling ‘er’s mistake was,”if I don’t put so much water in my p * NIS, do I need to put it in?”

“Pfft, pfft, pfft.”

Nangong Nuannuan swore that she had held back, but she couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Nangong Nuannuan quickly stopped laughing and looked at her big brother, whose expression had obviously become much uglier. She then looked at little Ling and mourned for her for a second.

The next piece of paper was a few math questions. Little Ling ‘er had gotten the first question right, but there was a question at the back. What was 8 + 16?

little ling ‘er’s answer space was empty, and the teacher typed a question mark in the empty space. She meant that she needed to change this part.

However, little Ling ‘er wrote a sentence in the correction area: Hand Zhi+ Jiao Zhi = 20,8 +16 doesn’t add.

The teacher’s comment was,”please use your brain?”