Fast time travel to heal the villain little poor

Chapter 657 Husband is in peace, I support the family (17)

So, how did Mu Yuan in the original plot get into such a miserable situation?

Based on how much the masters of Shenglin Academy love Mu Yuan, coupled with Mu Yuan's own ability, even if he didn't take the imperial examination and has no status as a scholar, his knowledge is enough to gain a foothold among the students of Shenglin Academy.

More than enough to be a wife.

How can you live in such poverty?

Zi Fu was really puzzled.

As Mu Yuan was talking, he noticed that Zifu's thinking was slack and she was a little lost in thought, so she couldn't help but tapped her little head with the scroll in her hand, "Don't be distracted, keep listening."

Being knocked hurt a bit, Zifu stretched out her white and tender hand, touched her forehead with her fingers, and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "Don't blame me, it's because your voice is so nice, let me just listen to it and just listen to it." sink in."

Hearing this, Mu Yuan frowned.

It's fine if you're distracted, but there are still a lot of fallacies?
Mu Zhinan Yuan ignored Zifu's excuses at all, told her to sit up straight with a serious expression, and then concentrated on explaining the truth to her.

When Mu Yuan finished talking about the principles that the master taught today, Zi Fu still felt a little unsatisfied.

With her small face in her hands, her eyes curved, she shook her head happily and said, "My lord, you are so good at teaching! If you become a teacher in the future, you will definitely be able to be a teacher!"

Seeing the little guy shaking his face from side to side happily, Mu Yuan resisted the urge to continue knocking his little head, and slightly pursed his thin red lips, "With my current knowledge, I still can't be qualified for the post of teacher... let alone , do you think anyone can let me teach him?"

When he said the last sentence, Mu Yuan looked at Zi Fu with helplessness in his eyes.

When listening to the teacher's lecture together before, he noticed that Zifu was always drowsy and lacking in interest.He cheered up only when his master occasionally told interesting stories.

So in order to teach him better, he had to rack his brains to make up those stories.

Do you really think anyone can let him teach like this?

Mu Yuan devoted himself to learning, and occasionally discussed with his master.

The more you know, the less you feel like you know.

Moreover, he only likes to read books by himself, and has no interest in teaching others.

However, he did not express these words to Zi Fu.

Standing up from under the tree, gently brushing off a little snow that fell from the branches, and then pulling Zifu up again.

Seeing that he was still wearing his old robe, and his hair was just tied up in a bun, revealing a small snowy face and eyes that were darker than black pearls.

When pulling him up just now, Mu Yuan could feel the coldness of Zifu's palms. After thinking for a while, he bent down and put the scroll aside, and then clasped his little hands together, trying to warm his palms slowly.

The little mink who jumped down from Zifu's arm earlier hid at Zifu's heels. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help stretching out her two snow-white paws, covering her eyes shyly.

After warming Zifu's hands, Mu Yuan let her into the room to warm her body.

Zifu walked in as she said, and when she turned around, she saw Mu Yuan sitting down again.Sitting quietly under the plum tree, holding the scroll in his hand with his head down, he read it seriously.

The man's clear and elegant face, red plums and fine snow, are not half as elegant as his.

There seemed to be an all-encompassing light and gentle temperament around her, and the gentleness soaked from the bones made Zifu unable to look away at all.

Especially this tenderness, still facing me.

(End of this chapter)