Palliative (GL)

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"No, no..." Chi Muqiu explained inwardly, "Then they made a mistake? Yu Meng said..."

Xia Bing laughed, "Maybe I made a mistake."

The ambiguous tone raised Chi Muqiu's mood again, "You are in love...you must tell me, otherwise you are not enough friends..." Chi Muqiu muttered.

"I promise to be the first to tell you." Xia Bing said with a smile.

"a——"

Ling Suzhen repeated the syllable patiently.Lu Qingming didn't know how to study in the second grade in the countryside, and he didn't even learn pinyin well.

It's not impossible to teach her this way, and she will remember it after repeating it a few times.

Lu Qingming lowered his head and wrote a line of "a" in the pinyin book, twisted and twisted.

Standing behind her, Chi Muyun shook his head, "Xiao Lu, you're out of line."

Lu Qingming paused, picked up an eraser and erased all the lines.

Ling Suzhen asked, "How is Qiu'er?"

Chi Muyun smiled, "Don't worry, it's all right." She looked down and saw Lu Qingming wiped a whole line, and sighed, "There are only two out of line, why did you wipe them all?"

Lu Qingming paused again, raised his face and looked at her, "It's okay..." A pair of big eyes looked straight at Chi Muyun, with some stubbornness in his eyes.

Then bury your head and continue writing.

Ling Suzhen persuaded, "Don't be too strict with the child..."

Chi Muyun shook his head, "Mom, Xiaolu is 11 years old, and he has to catch up with reading and writing. The doctor said, the sooner the better, the sooner the better. Otherwise, if it will always be..."

She stopped here and said "Amitabha" silently in her heart.

She thought that she was willing to share her good fortune with this child.

Chapter 20

It was late at night, and there was only the ticking of the clock and the rustling of pencils and paper in the study.Lu Qingming buried her head in writing, while Chi Muyun sat beside her and watched.

She wrote very slowly, and held the pen so hard that the strokes fell on the paper and almost pierced the thin paper.Chi Muyun tapped the back of her hand with his finger, "Don't use such force, your hand will hurt later."

Lu Qingming let out an "oh", and just relaxed for a while, then quickly tightened his grip on the pencil again.Chi Muyun sighed, then stretched out his finger and tapped the back of her hand.

It seems that this bad habit is not formed in a day or two.Chi Muyun didn't know where his patience came from, and corrected her over and over again.

After writing a line, Chi Muyun said softly, "The next line is to be written while reading."

"Oh..." Lu Qingming responded blankly.

"an..." Chi Muyun demonstrated, "Look at my lips..."

Lu Qingming looked up at her lips.Chi Muyun's lips are beautiful, the lips are red, moist and plump like wild flowers on the mountain.

"Open your mouth a little bit more. Didn't the teacher also talk about it today? Say it again and I'll see." Chi Muyun said seriously.

Lu Qingming stared at her lips, slowly opened his mouth and said "an—"

The bright red lips curled up, revealing the white teeth. "Awesome! Do it again."

Seeing Chi Muyun's smile, Lu Qingming couldn't help being happy, and repeated "an——" with a smirk

Lu Qingming wrote and read for a while, and gradually felt sleepy.He wanted to open his mouth to yawn, but he was afraid that Chi Muyun would be unhappy.

"en... ha..." I couldn't hold back, and yawned before finishing a syllable.

The little girl was so sleepy that her eyes were blurred and she was still mumbling pinyin.Chi Muyun stroked her hair, "Sleepy?"

Lu Qingming nodded with drooping eyelids.

"Go, go to bed." Chi Muyun said, putting away her books and stationery.She was really sad and angry, the child didn't say anything even though he was sleepy, and insisted.

"Xiaolu," Chi Muyun walked slowly ahead, with Lu Qingming following behind, "From now on, no matter if you are hungry, sleepy, sad, or happy...you have to say it out, and you can't hold it in your heart, you know? "

Lu Qingming raised his head and looked at the tall figure walking in front of her.What Chi Muyun said made her a little puzzled, she clearly remembered that adults would like quiet and obedient children.

Stepmother, father, teacher... Isn't it all like this?

She didn't want to please the adults, but it would save a lot of trouble if she didn't talk.Quietly, no one will pay attention to this "fool", and naturally there will be fewer people to trouble her.

Now, she wants to please Chi Muyun.

So even though she didn't understand, she obediently replied "Oh..."

Seeing Lu Qingming lying on the bed and closing her eyes, Chi Muyun tucked her in the corner of the quilt.Almost a subconscious action.Chi Muyun was a little dazed, laughed to himself, shook his head and said to himself, "I'm really a mother."

Turning around lightly to go out, but a hand grabbed the sleeve.

Lu Qingming looked at her with wide eyes.Chi Muyun bent down and asked, "What's the matter?"

The girl didn't speak.There is no moon in the city, but there is moonlight, and Lu Qingming's eyes shine brightly under the moonlight.

The girl pulled her sleeve, raised her face and pecked lightly on the side of her face.

"Cloud... sleep."

Chi Muyun was stunned for a moment, then stood up and closed the door behind him.

Chi Muyun didn't realize it until he returned to his room and lay down on the bed.

She was kissed on the face by the child again.

Chi Muqiu didn't start school until the fifteenth day. As soon as Ling Suzhen spoke, the job of sending Lu Qingming to the rehabilitation center fell on her.

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