The host is cute and charming, who doesn’t love the charming wife?

The two went home and had dinner.

When it got dark, Ruan Miaomiao followed Luo Sifei upstairs and sat down at the table in his study.

This is the first time Ruan Miaomiao has visited Los Fei’s study.

There are paintings hanging everywhere on the walls, basically landscapes and pastoral scenes.

There was no portrait similar to the one she had seen in Losfield's bedroom.

"Why did you bring me to your study?"

She tilted her head, and Los Fei stood behind her with a cane.

In fact, what Ruan Miaomiao wants to say is, didn't you prevent me from entering your bedroom?

Judging from Ruan Miaomiao's confused expression, Luo Sifei obviously remembered what he had said.

My face suddenly felt a little painful.

"...If you don't tell me that you have signed up for night school, I can teach you to read some complicated words."

He quickly changed the subject.

"Okay!"

Ruan Miaomiao did not doubt that he was there, and took the initiative to help Luo Sifei bring a stool and place it next to her.

"Teacher Luo!" Ruan Miaomiao bowed towards Luo Sifei, respectfully, "Hello."

Luo Si Fei was amused for a moment, but he quickly cooperated with her and immersed himself in the role.

"Ahem, student Ruan, since today is your first day of class, we will start with simple teaching. Now, let's prepare a notebook and pen..."

"Okay, teacher."

Losfield's study room has many textbooks that he bought before, including those for junior high school and high school.

He gave them all to Ruan Miaomiao.

Ruan Miaomiao is indeed very smart. Luo Sifei teaches her very easily. Every time he teaches her a knowledge point, she can draw inferences about other cases.

And the memory is very good.

Ruan Miaomiao remembered some very complex words with many strokes as long as Luo Si Fei wrote them once on paper.

But remember it, remember it, and the written words are still crooked and deformed.

If this word hadn't been taught by Rosfer, he might not have been able to understand it.

"That's not how the words are written."

Suddenly Luo Sifei stretched out his hand from behind Ruan Miaomiao and grabbed her writing right hand, "You feel the order of my strokes, first horizontally, then vertically, and then...you have to use a little more force, and the tail comes out a little bit, like this The handwriting is beautiful.”

This was the first time the two of them had such close skin-to-skin contact.

Ruan Miaomiao's body stiffened as early as Luo Si Fei took hold of his right hand.

The other person's arms were wrapped around his back, and it was like she was in his arms.

She could even smell the scent of the other person and the breath that Luosfei breathed into her ear when he spoke.

Her ears were itchy, and she couldn't help but touch them again and again.

"Concentrate."

A calm male voice came from the side, which made Ruan Miaomiao feel embarrassed and ashamed as if she had been caught by the teacher.

Needless to say, she immediately sat down obediently and focused her attention on the paper instead of somewhere else.

Gradually, Ruan Miaomiao forgot about it.

Luosfei showed an imperceptible smile where she couldn't see him.

……

"Rosfield, is Mr. Rossfield here?"

In the early morning, the postman stood in front of the iron gate of the Luo family compound and shouted.

Ruan Miaomiao was just about to buy breakfast when she opened the door and saw a postman in a green military uniform.

"Hello, is Mr. Losfield at home?"

"At home, what's the matter?"

Ruan Miaomiao looked at the letter in his hand curiously.

"That's great. This is the returned letter he wrote. Remember to bring it to him."

Ruan Miaomiao took several letters from the postman and did not read them carefully. She only knew that there were about three or four letters.

"Okay, I see, thank you."

She put the letter into her pocket and went to buy breakfast.

When I came back, I saw Luo Si Fei who was already in the yard downstairs, looking at the fish and shrimps in the stone trough, who didn't know what they were doing.

Ruan Miaomiao walked over quietly and heard him talking to himself.

"Xiao Hong, you are robbing Xiao Hei of food again. When your sister Miaomiao comes back later, I will pick you up and braise you."

"Xiao Hei, you are too disappointed, but this time I will open a small stove for you alone...Don't tell your sister Miaomiao, let your sister Miaomiao come back and feed you again."

……

Ruan Miaomiao's head was full of black lines. She would never admit that she bought the fish just to fatten it up for slaughter one day.

And didn’t Xiaohong and Xiaohei get their names by themselves? Luo Si Fei had previously laughed at her for choosing her name too casually.

Now I am making little red and little black sounds very affectionate.

Ruan Miaomiao felt funny in her heart, walked behind him and suddenly patted his shoulder.

"Huh? Sir, you got up very early today!"

Ruan Miaomiao's voice was filled with surprise, as if she had just returned.

Luosfei was so slapped that his soul almost disappeared, and he almost lost the crutch in his hand.

"Hey, Miaomiao, when did you come back? Why didn't you make any sound?"

Luo Si Fei was shocked.

"Just now."

Ruan Miaomiao's face is innocent, and her big eyes are blinking in a way that is not too innocent.

But the next sentence broke this innocent illusion.

"Maybe sir, you were too engrossed in talking about these fish, so you didn't notice that I was back."

She clicked her tongue twice, "I didn't expect that Mr. likes this fish so much. He originally planned to cook pickled fish today, so let's forget it."

Luo Sifei has no hobby or obsession with other dishes, but he is obsessed with fish.

Eating it once a week is not enough. After discovering that Ruan Miaomiao tastes delicious whether it is braised fish, steamed, or boiled in soup, Ruan Miaomiao is asked to buy a fish almost every three days.

Ruan Miaomiao wondered if Luo Sifei was so fond of eating fish to replenish his brain after being deceived when he was a child.

Luosfei's face instantly felt a little aggrieved, and he stuttered and defended himself: "I like fish, and there is no conflict with my liking to eat fish..."

"Puch-"

Ruan Miaomiao couldn't help laughing and stopped teasing him.

After all, today is the day to pay wages, and Luo Si Fei is his employer father.

"Don't worry, we will still have fish for lunch today. I also bought some flour so that we can make wontons in the afternoon. Then we can eat wontons tomorrow morning."

Luo Si Fei immediately regained his composure, as if he was not the one who had been wronged just now.

"I have to get ready. Do you want to exercise in the courtyard by yourself?"

Luosfei's sleep quality is getting better and better now. Although he still wakes up a little later than Ruan Miaomiao, he can still occasionally see the morning sun rising.

Only then did I realize that the air in the yard was so fresh in the morning.

So divide the exercise time into two times, one in the morning and one in the evening.

"Go ahead and get ready. There are so many things and they are too heavy. Actually... next time you can wait for me to get up and buy them together."

Luo Sifei pursed her lips, but Ruan Miaomiao didn't care, she laughed.

"Then let's wait and see when you can get up earlier next time."

He said he would carry the basket into the house.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. She turned back at the door and shouted towards Los Fei.

"By the way, when I went out this morning, I met the postman and he said that some of your letters had been returned. Do you want to take a look?"

letter?

At first, Luosfei didn't remember it. He had not walked a few steps with a unilateral crutch, and suddenly walked quickly towards the house.

The speed was several times faster than usual, and he was obviously very anxious.