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After lunch, Xiang Yang rushed to Zhensha to write.

Although Zhensha was a little reluctant, he still did it honestly.

Xiang Yang lay beside him and looked at really silly hand seriously, to see how he had to put down the pen to write the characters one by one into ghostly symbols.

Zhensha is very nervous when he writes a word, he glances at Xiangyang's face, seeing that his face is not satisfactory, he continues to write.So I kept writing and writing like this, and it took me more than half an hour to copy a paper with hundreds of words.

Xiangyang's face was completely black afterward.

With a flick of Zhensha's pen tip, a huge ink blot smudged on the rice paper.

Xiang Yang gritted his teeth: "What a fool! You did it on purpose! How can you be so reluctant to ask you to write a word! This paper is only a few words, do you know how long it took you to write it! If you write ten papers like this, you will have to It’s midnight, do you know that!?”

Really stupidly said: "Huh? You have to write so late? Daughter-in-law, why don't I write less and we should go to bed early. Tomorrow I have to help Aunt Lan in the East Village pick melons!"

Xiangyang was so angry that his teeth itched:

"Stupid! I can finally see what kind of heart you have. You just don't want to write! You just want to be stupid! You villain! You don't keep your word! You hypocrite! You broke your promise and got fat!"

What a fool: ...

It's really silly to be a little angry at being scolded by Xiang Yang like this. Although his head is a bit dull, it doesn't mean that he is made of clay figurines and has no temper.Really silly put down the pen with a sullen face, turned around and left.

Xiang Yang was stunned instead.

The room was empty, and Xiang Yang suddenly lost his mind.

Xiangyang was a little annoyed, it was like this every time, the body moved before the brain, kicking Zhensha out of bed in the morning, and talking just now, including 12 years ago, it was also because of this that he scared Zhensha silly.

Xiang Yang was extremely frustrated, and felt that he was really a troublemaker, and even if he became a god in the future, he should be at the level of a mourner.

Xiang Yang sat in the room for a long time, thinking in his heart that if he came back next moment, he would take the initiative to apologize. Unfortunately, the time for one stick of incense has passed, the time for two sticks of incense has passed, and the time for the third stick of incense has not yet begun Burning, Xiang Yang cast a spell to control the wind and flew back to Binming Mountain.

Therefore, it is really stupid to go to the East Village to ask Aunt Lan for leave to explain that she can't pick melons for her tomorrow and will stay at home with her daughter-in-law to write. When she returns home, she will face an empty room.

Even the papers on the table were gone.

Really silly tears fell down immediately.