MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 756 Do not return, scattered flowers like this (41)

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  Chapter 756 Return of the wicked, scattered flowers like this (41)

   This time, even if Zhou Wenying was slow, he knew that it was not the case at all.

   The man's tone was warning and hatred. This maliciousness was directed at her, not Wen Xien.

  Guo Zhenfei is warning her to stay away from Wen Xien.

   is very strange, can't say what strange.

   "Big Brother Guo..."

   Zhou Wenying's mind is so dazed that she doesn't understand what's going on right now.

   But Guo Zhenfei didn't need to talk to her anymore. He took the pheasant and left with a blank face, never asking her a question from beginning to end.

   At this time, Zhou Wenying suddenly felt sad for herself. Her eyes are red and swollen now, and she was obviously bullied, but Guo Zhenfei didn't ask a question, as if she never cared.

But Wen Xien is different. She will comfort her tenderly and considerately, and will hold her hand. With Wen Xien, she has an inexplicable sense of security, instead of worrying about Guo Zhenfei every day, afraid to bear him unhappy, afraid of begging him suspect.

   stared blankly at his hand, which seemed to still have a cold and soft touch, Zhou Wenying's fingers shrank, as if to hold back something.

  ——

   As soon as Wen Xien got home, the child he was watching was guarding the door.

   He crouched down the steps and stared at one place, but he could accurately capture it when Wen Xien appeared.

Wen Xien took the child's hand and went back to the house. While packing her things, she said, "Xiaohua has reached the age of literacy, and her private school has opened. You can't wait for me to come home every day. I'll show you another day. ."

   The child was helping out next to him. As soon as he heard it, he quickly grabbed the corner of Wen Xien's clothes, frowned and said, "I'm not going."

  Wen Xien's hands were dirty, so he didn't touch the child's head, "How can you do it if you don't go? You'll be better at that time, and you can give me a chance to take the exam for a scholar or something."

It is impossible for Miao Hua to waste things in that place to study. He would rather help Wen Xien to do more things, and Miao Hua also knows that Wen Xien is thinking about being for his own good and leaving a way for him, but Miao Hua is not really a small child. Child, he has only one purpose, and that is Wen Xien.

   shook the corner of his clothes, Miao Hua said in a coquettish tone that he didn't even know himself: "I don't want to go, I just want to be by your side."

Although it is rare for a child to act like a spoiled child, if Wen Xien would have been coaxed to agree in the past, but not now, since the last serious illness, Wen Xien can feel that his body is getting worse and worse, and he doesn't know when he can't take it anymore. There is only one child left, he is still so young, he doesn't know anything yet, Wen Xien is afraid.

   I was afraid that after she left, the child would not be able to hold on.

  So on this matter, Wen Xien insisted on everything, and said hello to the master within a few days, and wanted to take the child off the bed at dawn.

   But Miao Hua didn't want to go, so he spread out on the bed, no matter what Wen Xien said, he didn't move.

   The family didn't have a few taels of money. If he really went to a private school, his life would be even more difficult, so he wouldn't go there.

  Wen Xien thought about being soft and hard, and with a serious face, she asked blankly, "Can you get up? You want to be mad at me, don't you?"

   has been paralyzed on the bed, Miao Hua panicked when he heard the word death, how dare he lie down, kneeling on the bed, the whole person is small, and the murder is a bit pitiful.

   Wen Xien was almost done talking harshly, so she wanted to pull the child up, the back of her hand was wet for a while, she was stunned.

   picked up the child's face and found that the child was crying at some point, with tears in his eyes and tears on his cheeks.

   He cried so sadly and had no voice. His thin body shook and he looked at Wen Xien with red eyes. He was as pitiful as he was.

Wen Xien has never had such an experience before. This child has always been very good-natured. He doesn't cry or make trouble. Suddenly, he cried so fiercely without a sound, which made Wen Xien wonder if what he said just now was too cruel and scared the little boy. child?

   "Don't cry, don't cry, Xiaohua is good."

   Holding the child in his arms and coaxing him, Wen Xien patted the child's thin back, feeling distressed.

   But the child suddenly became very difficult to coax. He seemed to know that he had mastered Wen Xien's weakness. Not only did the tears not stop, but they became more and more happy.

   No matter how hard she tried, it was useless, the child shrank in her arms, her chin rested on Wen Xien's shoulder, and she couldn't stop crying.

  Tears fell down big and fell on Wen Xien's snow-like neck.

Wen Xien was so frightened that he hugged the child in his arms, and while helping him wipe his tears, he said softly: "If you don't go, don't go, don't cry, if you don't want to go, don't go, it's mine No, I shouldn't force you."

  The child's tears stopped a little when he heard it. He sobbed, with a little disbelief, and asked again: "Really?"

   has been confused by his tears. Where did Wen Xien think about these things, he nodded vigorously, and almost swore to the sky.

   After such a commotion, the child's tears were slowly stopped, and Wen Xien wiped his tears and snot for him.

The child's nose and eyes were red from crying. As soon as he got Wen Xien's assurance, he immediately changed his face, and his little hands were still holding on to the clothes on Wen Xien's chest. It was because of Wen Xien's good temper that he dared to do whatever he wanted. .

  Wen Xien couldn't help laughing and crying when he saw it, and nodded the child's nose.

   "You're such a fine kid."

  Miao Hua lowered his head in shame and did not speak, but the tip of his bright red ears betrayed him. He was really anxious and had no choice, so he came up with this trick.

   After all, the child's face is still very thin, and he blushed when he was told, he looked like a small tomato, and he was especially looking for someone to hurt him.

   He buried his face in Wen Xien's neck embarrassedly, his hot cheeks pressed against the cold skin, instead of letting the temperature drop, it became more and more hot.

   Wen Xien smiled, the child's head was buried in her laughter, she patted the child on the back.

   "Little flower, so cute."

   Who would have thought that Xianzun Miao Hua would pretend to be pitiful just to not study.

   But who asked Wen Xien to eat this special set, if that's the case... then it's okay to pretend.

  Wen Xien thought that she was pushing the child in a hurry, so the child would use this trick.

   After all, children have thin skin and strong self-esteem. They don't like to talk.

   But what she didn't expect was that the child in the back used this trick often as if he had caught his weakness.

   (end of this chapter)