Through the nine days of skyrocketing

It was still dark, Nan Wei sat on the bed with the quilt in his arms, and let Nanny Yan dress him.

He felt as if he had overlooked something, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Nurse." Nan Wei called out.

Yan Momo responded: "Big brother, do you want to change clothes?"

Nan Wei said: "I suddenly remembered, you said you have all the things together, is the money enough?" Counting the 300 taels from the extortion, even if the spiritual things are not so rare now, it may not be possible to buy all of them Need it?

Yan Momo looked at him lovingly: "Don't worry, big brother, although Madam left in a hurry, it's not that she didn't leave a way for you. I used to think that there was no need to use it, but this time it's a matter of big brother's life. If you have some money, you have to spend it when it should be spent. Big Brother doesn’t have to save money for Mammy, Mammy can always afford these expenses.”

Nan Wei understood.

No "mother" and "grandpa with white beard" showed up before, and he has no spiritual roots, so Madam Yan only needs to ensure that he survives, if she really plays her cards, she may be guilty of the crime, so it's better to live in peace.

Now that he has a "teacher" and the hope of cultivation, Nanny Yan will naturally take care of him, even if he has to use his hole cards, to Nanny Yan, everything is worth it.

But he still couldn't remember what he had overlooked.

This feeling is like a stone hanging on the forehead, it will fall down without knowing when, it's really annoying.

Nan Wei made a small face and went out to punch.

He had just launched his first punch, and Nan Heng appeared behind him, and he also launched his first punch in exactly the same way.

For a moment, in the corner of the small yard, there were only two children whistling.

After punching, Nan Wei turned her head: "You are here!"

Nan Heng smiled slightly: "Yes, I'm here."

Nan Wei glanced at the sky: "Where's breakfast?"

Nan Heng glanced at the food box on the side: "Here we are." But he didn't open the food box, but stared at Nan Wei with sparkling eyes, "Brother Wei, do I keep my word?"

Nan Wei thought for a while: "Yes."

Unless it is a special situation, Nan Heng will come to deliver meals every day, on time and on time, he is indeed a boy who keeps his promise.

Nan Heng said: "Then brother Wei also keeps his word."

Nan Wei opened her eyes slightly: "Did I say anything?"

Nan Heng smiled until his eyes narrowed into two crescent moons: "Well, last night, you promised to give me a birthday present."

Nan Wei: "..."

He seemed to hear a string snap in his brain.

He finally remembered what he had overlooked - last night, while he was dozing off in a daze, Nan Heng made himself promise to give him a birthday present!

Seeing that he was silent, Nan Heng frowned, and immediately put on a melancholy look: "Brother Wei was just talking casually, didn't he really want to give me a gift..."

Nan Wei looked at the food box, then at him, and said insincerely: "Of course not!"

Nan Heng still looked at him sadly: "Brother Ke Wei doesn't seem to be ready at all."

Nan Wei said righteously: "Because I value this matter very much! Naturally, the birthday gift I want to give you cannot be compared with others. I have to think carefully and prepare well!"

Nan Heng laughed immediately, his face seemed to be bright: "That's a good deal, brother Wei's gift, I'm looking forward to it!"

Nan Wei: "Hehe."

Because she agreed to such a thing, Nan Wei ate breakfast a little absent-mindedly.The most delicious food on weekdays seems to have the effect of chewing wax.

After a tasteless breakfast, and seeing Nan Heng who was always smiling and happy, Nan Wei felt his teeth itch.

——I really want to beat him up!

It's okay, what birthday is it? I don't know how to receive the blessing from the deity, so I dare to ask the deity to give him a gift!

Recalling that ten thousand years later, in the Destiny Demon Sect, it would be the birthdays of the other three venerables, and he would just send a wish, and then the disciples would present the same gifts...

Nan Wei continued to wave goodbye to Nan Heng with a small face, and entered the room.

Dangui was taken aback: "Master, is the clothes you are wearing today unsuitable?"

Nan Wei said: "No."

Dangui said again: "Are you hungry? I'm going to get breakfast right away."

Nan Wei said: "Not hungry."

"..." Dangui subconsciously wanted to ask for help, but Madam Yan was not in the courtyard at the time.She thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Master, why don't I cry?"

Nan Wei was about to answer: "No need." Then he came back to his senses, glanced at her, and said, "Cry."

Dangui tightened her grip on the veil, tears slowly welling up in her eyes, and after a soft patter, a crystal teardrop dripped down the veil along her cheeks and chin.

When she cried, there were not many teardrops, but some of them hung on her long eyelashes, and some of them wet the corner of the veil.

Nan Wei stared intently, he always thought the beauty of pear blossoms with rain was very beautiful, but he didn't expect that today he couldn't counteract the depression in his heart at all.

So when Mammy Yan came back, she saw Nan Wei still staring at Dangui with a stern face, and Dangui's eyes were as red as rabbits, and there were no tears on her cheeks, but she was still working hard cry.

"What's going on here?"

Yan Momo glared at Dangui, "Could it be that you offended the young master?"

Nan Wei said: "It's not about Dangui."

Nanny Yan winked at Dangui, and Dangui hurriedly escaped from the room.

Nanny Yan hugged Nan Wei, and patted him lovingly: "Brother, did something unpleasant happen to you? Why don't you tell Nanny about it. Didn't you talk and laugh with Master Nanheng just now?" , how did you get angry after a while?"

Nan Wei was helpless: "I'm not angry."

Yan Momo didn't believe it: "Isn't it because you are angry, why do you look so angry? Look at your small face, isn't even Dangui frightened?"

Nan Wei recalled himself in the mirror, in fact, his face is still swollen when he is not angry...

Momo Yan said again: "Tell it to Momo, no matter what happens to you. Momo knows that you have great ability to teach, but things, if you think about it with one more person, there will always be a time to figure it out."

Nan Wei said: "I'm just a little distressed."

By this time, he had already thought about the birthdays of all the people he remembered when he was in the Destiny Demon Sect.

But no matter who it was, he never condescendingly thought about what gift to give them.

It would be great if that villain was here...

This was the first time that Nan Wei missed his apprentice who took care of everything and did not leak water very rarely.

Nanny Yan said, "Why are you troubled?"

Nan Wei said: "Yesterday was Nan Heng's birthday, I promised him to give him a birthday present, but I don't know what to give."

Yan Momo laughed: "So it's because of this! It's simple! There's nothing to worry about!"

Nan Wei glanced at her unhappily: The deity has never done something in his lifetime, how easy it is!

Yan Momo only thought that he was young and shy, and rubbed the child's head: "This gift doesn't necessarily have to be a good thing, the heart is the most important thing. As long as our big brother's heart arrives , Young Master Nanheng will only be happy, so could he still despise your gift?"

Nan Wei was thoughtful: "Is that so?"

But when he used to receive congratulatory gifts on his birthday, unless they were especially needed and rare, he would not care about the others, and handed them all over to his disciples.

Yan Momo said: "That's natural, but it also varies from person to person. You and Master Nanheng are two good people. If you change Nanfei, you will send the whole Nanfu. Not happy. If you give gifts to ordinary people, of course you have to choose what others like, what they need, and what is rare.”

Nan Wei suddenly realized: So he didn't like it at that time, but it was because the gift givers didn't like him...

With Madam Yan's words, Nan Wei had already thought about what to give Nan Heng.

He found a pen and paper, lay down on it and began to write and draw.

When Nan Heng jumped in from the window at night, he saw Nan Wei sitting on the couch with a smile, leaning on a big pillow, holding something in his hand, as if waiting for him.

Nan Heng's eyes lit up, and he walked over expectantly and said, "Brother Wei, are the gifts ready?"

Nan Wei said: "Well, it's ready."

Nan Heng said: "What is it?"

Nan Wei said dissatisfied: "If it's not something rare, don't you want it?"

Nan Heng quickly shook his head: "Of course not! As long as it is something that Brother Wei gives me, I will take it!"

Only then was Nan Wei satisfied: "Here you are!"

Seeing him raise his hand to hand over the bundled thing in his hand, Nan Heng quickly took it in his hand.

"Can I open it?" he asked.

Nan Wei was simply baffled: "It's yours if you give it to you, why do you ask me?"

Nan Heng hummed, and carefully opened the roll.

He looked at it for a while, then asked in surprise, "Fist score?"

Nan Wei said: "I see that you seem to like my boxing style very much, so I drew a boxing score for you."

Nan Heng was taken aback again: "Did you draw it? Did you draw it yourself?"

Nan Wei took it for granted, "Yes."

This is the boxing manual ten thousand years later, and it is the complete version of the boxing method he played in the morning. There is no second person in this world who knows it, so naturally he is the only one who draws it by himself.

But why does Nanheng look like he's about to cry?

Nan Wei couldn't understand it.

"Hey!" He jumped off the couch, wrapped in thick clothes like a ball, and moved to Nan Heng's side with difficulty, "Why are you crying?"

Not every beauty is fit to cry!

The appearance of Dangui Lihua with rain is indeed pretty, but Nanheng... This kid looks better when he smiles!

Nan Heng said: "I didn't cry."

Nan Wei didn't believe it: "Your eyes are red, and you said you weren't crying?"

Nan Heng said: "I am so happy."

Nan Wei wanted to say something, but his eyes suddenly darkened, but Nan Heng hugged him completely.

The boy's choked voice rang in his ears, "Brother Wei, I like your gift, I like it so much, thank you, I'm really happy..."

Nan Wei was a little dazed, and it took a while to think: Forget it, seeing that you are so good-looking, it's not worth it for me to let you hug me for a while.

The author has something to say: Nan Wei: As for those who are not as good-looking as Nan Heng, don't imitate this kid!