C59 I'm Not Sure

Huo Nianyan stood by the desk and looked at Huo Motine, who was reading the book. He was a little uncertain.

Huo Motine frowned as he held the book full of mistakes. He looked at his son, who was twisting his body. His tone was cold. "Huo Nianyan, what did you learn in school? You can even write a crow?"

Huo Nianyan rolled his eyes at the sky. "When you were young