Spring has passed, and in a blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Now, Song Wanyu is nine years old.

Now, Wang Chong basically follows wherever she goes. To outsiders, Wang Chong has become a loyal lackey.

Only Wang Chong himself understood that following Song Wanyu was not loyal, but was a good deal.

Following Song Wanyu, he not only can learn what Song Wanyu learned, but sometimes Song Wanyu can also appreciate him when eating good food.

"Sister Wanyu, you are practicing qigong."

On this day, Song Wanyu was practicing martial arts again, and a loud voice sounded.

Wang Chong looked back curiously. The person who came was handsome and looked thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was already very tall.

Wang Chong met this person before, named Song Xuan. Although his surname is Song and his son of the younger brother of the Song family, he was actually adopted.

Song Xuan's parents died when he was young, and later he was picked up by someone as a child laborer in the Song family. He was bullied since childhood and did the heaviest work and the dirtiest thing.

Unexpectedly, one time when I was practicing alone, I was picked up by Song Chong's younger brother, Song Mingzhu, and unexpectedly found that Song Xuan was talented, so I took him as his adopted son.

In this way, Song Xuan's status soared and became a rare talent in the Song family.

Wait, why is this background so similar to the protagonist?

Wang Chong was also surprised when he learned about Song Xuan's deeds, because in this cruel era, few people could break the shackles and became successful at such a young age, but Song Xuan did it.

"Brother Song Xuan!" Seeing the visitor, Song Wanyu nodded respectfully and continued to practice the exercises: "It's about to be my ten-year-old competition, I have to practice well."
Chapter completed!