My Stepbrother Is a Little Pitiful (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ 108. Chapter 107. Discovery Discovery

Chapter 107: Discovery, Discovery

"No, Miss, if you continue to be so willful, I will tell the master when he returns," Xiao Zhi helplessly said.

Nai Tuanzi lay on Cheng Songer's shoulder, her soft arms holding onto her shoulder tightly. "I don't want to, I just don't want to. Xiao Zhi, you're so mean. Even though the teacher is so strict, you don't help me. I don't like you anymore."

Xiao Zhi became anxious. "It's all because you're too willful, Miss. You're already so big, and you still can't write your own name."

"You-" Xiao Tuanzi was publicly exposed for not being able to write her own name at the age of five, losing face in front of the young lady. She glared at Xiao Zhi with an inflated expression. "I won't talk to you anymore."

Cheng Songer gently patted Xiao Naituanzi's back and said in a warm voice, "Miss, perhaps you're just a slow learner. It will be better when you start attending school in the future."

Finally, someone spoke up for her. Xiao Naituanzi, feeling wronged, lay in Cheng Songer's arms, her eyes moist. "The teacher is really too harsh. She even hits me."

The little one gestured with her hand, her voice soft and pitiful. "The ruler is so big, it hurts when it hits the palm of my hand."

Cheng Songer hugged Xiao Nian Nian with affection. "It's just writing a name, it's actually not difficult. Can I teach you next time?"

"Okay, okay." The little one smiled happily. The previously watery eyes instantly lost their sadness and became carefree and joyful.

"Do you know how to read?" Xiao Zhi asked.

Cheng Songer nodded. "I can write some."

Not only could she read and write, but she was also excessively beautiful. How could such a person become a servant?

"What is your name?" he asked.

Cheng Songer held Xiao Nian Nian and nodded slightly. "Xiao Zhi Young Master calls me Cheng Niang."

Xiao Zhi had lived in the mansion for many years, surrounded by either pretentious male servants or vulgar servants in the front yard. No one had ever called him Young Master before, and his heart suddenly raced.

"Cheng, Cheng Niang, your surname is Cheng, but are you from Cheng Family Village?" He sat beside Cheng Songer.

Cheng Songer shook her head. "I am from another place."

"So that's how it is." Xiao Zhi lowered his head, his gaze occasionally drifting towards her.

She effortlessly held Cheng Nian in her arms, her profile serene and gentle, exuding an elegant temperament. Especially when she looked at Cheng Nian, her eyes were as gentle as a spring river.

"Um. . . do you have a spouse?" Xiao Zhi couldn't help but touch her blushing cheeks.

"I have a husband and a lovely daughter." Cheng Songer's voice was clear and soft. She gently pinched the soft palm of the little one, making her giggle.

Xiao Zhi's budding spring heart was instantly shattered, leaving him feeling cold.

But thinking about it, such a beautiful woman must have suitors lining up. How could she still be unmarried?

Xiao Zhi's voice suddenly turned cold, "Originally, our Miss had a dedicated tutor and didn't need a servant like you to call for her."

"No, I want her." The little one raised her head from Cheng Songer's embrace, her voice sweet but resolute.