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Clever looked into the girl's shining eyes and said, "May I recite a poem for you?"

Nodding gently and forcefully, she said, "Yes, I want to listen."

So smart, so smart.She was actually able to recite poems, and let her listen to poems.The gentle heart is full of emotion.

Smartly read out slowly: "Moonlight is bright in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think about your hometown."

Gentle and vigorously clapped her little hands and said, "Smart, so smart, so powerful."

The moonlight shone softly on the figures of the two of them, making everything incredibly soft.

The gentle wind blows their clothes, fluttering like butterflies.Genuine pointed to the moon in the sky and said, "Can you read to me in the future? We have agreed to be good friends, and you must not go back on your word!" After speaking, she stretched out her fat hand like a little white radish , To pull the hook with Cong Cong, Cong Cong stayed for a moment, then stretched out his hand, two small hands in the air, separated by a long, long distance, on the day when the moon was full in Fangting, they made an agreement between them.

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

"Raise your head to the bright moon, bow your head and think about your hometown." The amorous April wind transmitted the light reading sound from the other side of the high wall, making the two maids on the other side of the high wall eavesdropping on their ears grit their teeth.

"That stinky scholar knows how to memorize this song. It's been ten years and it's still the same song. Can't you change it to a new trick? You're so smart, you're just an idiot." The delicate girl with a pink ribbon on her head said fiercely. .The little delicate face was wrinkled into a ball.

"That's right, Miss will treat him as a treasure, and if he doesn't want to marry, I don't want such an idiot to give to me. Miss is really blind, and she fell in love with such a useless man. Hmph!" Another tied The girl with a green ribbon looked down at the sky over there with disdain, and anyone who got in touch with that idiot man who knew nothing but nothing would be assimilated and become unreasonable.

Their faces are carved out of the same mold, their frowns and smiles, and even their disdainful expressions are the same. If it weren't for the different colors of ribbons on their heads, no one would be able to tell who is who, even the one who gave birth to them Neither can my mother.

"Miss, why are you so stupid? What's good about that man is that he doesn't want it." Xiao Bao with the pink ribbon stomped his feet, saying unwillingly that it was not worth it for their miss.

Xiao Bei sighed softly, as a younger sister who was born an hour later than Xiao Bao, she was much more mature than that impulsive older sister, she pulled her younger sister and said, "Start working."

"No!" Xiao Bao puffed up his cheeks, like an angry puffer fish.

"You forgot Miss's order." Xiaobei narrowed his eyes and approached her dangerously.There was such a terrifying expression on the same face as hers, Xiaobao, who had seen his own face in the mirror countless times, was so frightened that he started to gasp.very scary!very scary!

"Got it, I'll just do it. A bad sister will bully others. Why is she so pitiful? Others' sisters obediently listen to her, but my sister is always bullied by her sister..."

"Shut up, I won't recognize you as a sister." Xiaobei really couldn't stand this wordy sister, and wished to throw her into the pool next to her. Crap about to explode.

"Oh!" Xiaobao bowed his head, unwilling to give in.

Xiao Bei lightened her throat, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Miss is sick again, what should I do?"

Even though Xiaobao was losing his temper, he still didn't dare to disobey his sister's order, and said in a sharp voice, "Yes, what should we do, but Miss won't let us tell my uncle."

Xiao Bei gave Xiao Bao a compliment, and praised her for a good job.Then he continued to speak his own lines: "That's because the lady is afraid that the uncle is worried. In fact, the lady really wants Mr. Mo to visit her."

Xiaobao was praised by his younger sister, and shouted even harder, "Miss is so pitiful, she is so seriously ill! I haven't woken up for a few days. I touched Miss's hand just now, and it was as cold as ice. What a poor lady, ah! ah! woo woo woo!" There was a scream first, and then a heart-rending cry, Qingfeng climbed over the wall with a series of voices, and climbed into the open wooden window, Faintly passed into the ears of the thin man at the window who was shaking his head while holding a book of poems.

The man who had been climbing up and down the book for a long time only heard a few words in his mind, that is, miss, seriously ill, uncle, visit.

Mo Congming gently put down the book in his hand, and gently stroked the pages with his slender and unmanly hand, as if it was his most cherished lover.

"What's wrong with gentleness?" The long sword eyebrows that were lighter than other men frowned a little, and slowly spit out a few words.

Standing up, the crescent-white Confucian shirt wrapped his body, it was so thin that it made people feel distressed.

The strong bookish air on his body makes people feel that he is a scholar who is suitable for mixing in books. His white and clean face and ordinary facial features are not as handsome as those written in those books, and he is even shocking. According to the words of Mr. Mo's, it's just cleaning, or dementia.

He is not good-looking but definitely not ugly. When he wears a crescent-white Confucian shirt, he can only be said to be a sour scholar, but Mr. Mo gives people the impression that he is light and light, as if he will fly into the sky in the next blink of an eye.That face was always blurry, making it hard to see clearly, and I remembered it somewhat, and felt that this person should be like this.After watching it, I feel that everyone passing by is a bit like him, but not as good-looking as him.