A child without a mother is like a grass, while a child with a mother is like a treasure.After several days in a row, Yanxiu was like a gummy candy, he stuck to me wherever I went, and even ran to my room openly holding his little pillow when it was time to sleep, saying that he couldn’t sleep and wanted to talk to his mother. sleep together.

Although the second master corrected him several times, saying that this is the aunt who came back from Nanyang, not the mother.But he would still use his sticky and glutinous voice to whisper pitifully at the door: Mother, open the door and let Xiaoxiu in, okay?

If you want me to open the door, please recite to me what Mr. taught me today.I sat on a chair and looked at the rice paper in a daze. Just 2 hours ago, it was still a blank sheet of paper, but now I have drawn an outline with a wolf hair.But only an outline was drawn, and the face was not drawn at all.

At this time, I had to beat my chest and feet, and wanted to say why I used to draw opera makeup optically when I was a child, and why I didn’t add the skill of sketching, so that I can draw my real look now.

"The sun is at the end of the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea..."

The Yanxiu outside the door is still trying to memorize what I learned today, but I have to crumpled up the piece of paper and throw it away, because drawing is too brain-intensive, so I still don’t draw!

"Mom, I'm done reciting!"

"Here we come." Hearing that Yanxiu had finished reciting ancient poems, I opened the door for him and let him come in with his little pillow in his arms.

Seeing that he could enter the door, Yanxiu rushed in like a small whirlwind, and ran to the bed like flying, for fear that I would regret throwing him out.

Alas, he is determined to sleep here, can I drive him out?Gently closing the door, I whispered: "Sleep quickly, or I will tell your father that you are sleeping here, and see if your father will take you back to the room."

"Don't mother, I'll just sleep." Yanxiu was very afraid of the second master, so when he heard the name of the second master, he was scared, and immediately shrank back under the bed and stared at me with only a pair of eyes, "Mother..."

"Sleep or not?" I said.

"Mother, is it because dad wants to marry his aunt, so he won't let you share a room with him?"

"Huh?!" A child's logic is a bit of fantasy, but the logic of Yanxiu made me choke while drinking water, "Ahem, who said that?"

"Students in the school..." Yanxiu said more and more in a low voice.

"Then did you hit him?" I calmed down and took a sip of water.

"No." Yanxiu spoke confidently, "Didn't mother say, don't fight with a dog who can't spit out ivory? Smart people don't do it when they know that the other party is a dog and bite him." Yes."

"Not bad, Xiu Xiu, there is progress." I gave him a thumbs up, "Looking like a man."

Children like to be praised by others, a little praise will make them feel like flying, and then they will do better and better.Therefore, beating children cannot solve the root cause, and must be taught slowly to achieve success.Of course, I am not very patient myself, but I will become very patient with children, just like my master who taught me how to sing with patience when I was young.

Ah~ It's just that the current master is a child over 5 years old, a cute little Zhengtai... I couldn't help crossing my hands and watching Yanxiu roll around on the bed until he fell asleep.Just when I was about to say that it was time for me to sleep, my eardrums suddenly caught the sound of slight footsteps, and I turned back to look at the door suddenly, as if someone had quietly flashed past.

who? !

I quietly opened the door and quickly poked my head out. Who knows, the visitor didn't go far away, as if standing there deliberately for me to notice.And that person is the father and second master that Yan Xiu just mentioned.

Er Yuehong knew about Yanxiu's frequent stay at Jinghao's place, but because he was busy with performances, he seldom asked about it.Until today when I had some free time, I quietly followed Yanxiu to see what he was going to do.

But when he saw Yanxiu standing pitifully at the door of Jinghao's room reciting poems, hiding in the dark, he couldn't help laughing.I want to say that one thing is really falling down on one thing. If he can't fall down, someone will always fall down on him.

It's just that he didn't pay attention, the footsteps of his moving position were a little louder, but he didn't expect to be noticed by the people in the house.

"Hush, Yanxiu is asleep."

Er Yuehong looked at Jinghao and quietly closed the door and stood in front of him, just nodded slightly, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, the person behind him suddenly asked: Second master, do you have any wine?

A small lamp, a pot of warm wine, singing to the wine, how much life is.But, it's not beer after all, so I had to drink it down, it was so spicy that I didn't want it.As for the second master, he drank one cup after another calmly, just like drinking water.

"Master, what kind of wine is this? It's so spicy." I stuck out my tongue like a dog, and slapped it twice with my hand. I didn't expect this series of actions to provoke a chuckle from the second master, so I was not convinced. asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Obviously I can't drink, but I can drink it if I can, shouldn't I laugh?"

"The wine I understand and the wine you understand are completely different concepts, okay?" I still stuck out my tongue like a dog, "My wine has a very pure wine aroma, and it's not spicy. You know Your family's wine tastes like this, and I won't drink it even if I'm killed!"

"This wine, relieve your worries..."

Soothe your worries?Hearing what Second Master said, I immediately retracted my tongue into my mouth.Time seems to have stopped for a long time, the second master did not speak, and I was also in deep thought. After a long time, I couldn't help asking: "Second master, how long has it been since Yanxiu's mother passed away?"

"More than a year." The second master said lightly.

"Then why did you buy me?" I raised my eyebrows.

The second master looked at me in a daze, as if he had forgotten why he bought me.

"Oh, it seems that you have forgotten it yourself." I found a step for myself, "Then am I worth it? How much did you pay for me?"

"Not much." Although the second master answered my question, he still refused to tell me how much it cost.

"Not much? Ah, although I don't know the currency ratio here, I can use our algorithm to calculate how much I'm worth. Wait a minute." I racked my brains, "One gram of gold is worth 300 yuan. Calculate, three hundred times fifty thousand is 150, one hundred times 130 is [-] million, and the worth will rise with the antiques that are scooped up... So, according to our currency ratio, I am worth about [-] taels of gold !"

"Are you so valuable?" The second master looked at me suspiciously, and judging from his expression, he should buy me cheaply.

Ah, why do I have the feeling that I have become a pineapple with a yellow label in the discount section of the supermarket?

"Of course, if I were a little greedy, I might be rich! It's a pity my master said don't be greedy, life is worth more than these dead things." After saying so much in one breath, I couldn't help but let out a breath , although I was a little dizzy because of drinking, but I still have the most basic consciousness, what to say and what not to say, very clear in my heart, "Ah, Lord, it's getting late, you can take care of the rest of the wine by yourself." Get rid of it, I can't do it anymore, I have to go back and rest."

The second master didn't speak, just waved his hand lightly, he stayed in the same place alone, but I walked towards the room with drifting steps, and I didn't fall to the ground until I closed the door.

I want to say that I will never drink again in the future. If I want to drink, I will brew it myself.

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