Xinwu is still young now, and when he really grows up, he will face many more embarrassing things. It's like, it doesn't matter if there is no paper, it's the daily life without crotch below that makes people truly insecure.
"Wearing crotchless pants all the time, the 'cool and comfortable' feeling is really...indescribable!" For some reason, when Xinwu thought about this happening in the future, he especially wanted to share this feeling with Wang Li.
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Where is Wang Li? At this time, he had already fanned himself to sleep like "The King of Light Wind is Coming", and then he lay directly on the edge of Xinwu's bed, and the beautiful "Tai Chi Fan" from Eva followed it. After being fanned for the last time, together with Wang Li's big right hand, it slowly fell down and lightly covered Xin Wu's chest, rising and falling as he breathed in his dream.
There was no anesthesia from alcohol, only the effect of deep exhaustion, and Wang Li finally fell into a drowsy sleep.
"Look how fast you can run! I don't believe I can't catch you. Even if I escape to my dream, I will catch you back. Don't even think about getting rid of me. If you have a good thing, you won't let me play with you!" Before falling into his dream, Wang Li stared at Xin Wu's beautiful long eyelashes that were tightly closed. He saw them trembling slightly from time to time, and he imagined and muttered silently in his mind.
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After mastering the ability of "listening/seeing", Xinwu - Cong'er, in the eyes of his mother in this life, is like a child prodigy. From a little toy that only drinks milk and sleeps, he suddenly becomes a child who can listen and speak. , although the accent is weird, but overall, it is much more interesting than the kid who couldn't interact.
When her mother discovered that Cong'er liked to stare at the bamboo slips that "Chicken Brother" was reading, and seemed to be able to understand the words on them, she decided that her child was a "child prodigy".
Since he can understand it, let him read as he pleases. As long as he is willing, he can read as much as he wants. The workshop where the "to be published" library is stored has become Cong'er's favorite. Put him in the place where he stayed, and he would turn over the bamboo slips and read them for a long time without crying or fussing. He was just like a mini "adult" with superhuman concentration.
But "Little Tail" has lost the fun of running around as a "love driver". Rather than reading with her cousin, she would rather stay in the library with this cute little brother.
Seeing Cong'er being so quiet inside, she felt extremely bored, so she used the rolls of bamboo slips as building material units for stacking wood, and rolled them up one by one, row by row, pile by pile on the four sides. Inside, he built a "room within a room" around Cong'er. No, there is no roof, it's a "courtyard within a room": around Cong'er sitting and reading, starting from the ground, starting upwards The fortification wall was of no importance at first, and it "collapsed" when it was erected. Later, after repeated trials, she found that if it was crisscrossed, it would be much stronger and less likely to fall down. So, she chose bamboo scrolls of similar size, placed two horizontally side by side, and then placed four vertically on top. Repeating this, she finally built a small "yard wall" that would not collapse at a single touch.
Since there is a wall, there must be a door. In the eyes of the little "smart", this door must be a formal door like the outside that can pass through, not just a gap for them to go in and out. .
But what to do with the beam above? The existing book holders are too short and there is no suitable one. So, she began to look for suitable materials outside the hospital.
Searching everywhere, she finally found a long wooden board on the top of the chicken coop. It was just long enough for her to carry Cong'er in and out. It was almost the size of one arm plus shoulder width.
So, she took down the board without hesitation and dragged it into the library. She saw that she had built two "walls" on both sides, which were almost perfect for putting up. No, it was not tall enough. She lifted the board very high. It was tall, but it could not be put on the "walls" on both sides accurately at the same time, and Cong'er was too young to help her at all, so she tried many times by herself, but all failed.
She didn't expect that with her little strength, she could drag the board on the ground, but if she really wanted to lift it high into the air, she would be completely powerless.
How to do it? She is not someone who gives up easily.
You can ask "Chicken Brother" for help! He is tall enough and strong enough, and he can definitely help her place this last important "door beam".
So, she sneaked to the study room and saw "Chicken Brother" carefully copying the newly learned articles with a rabbit hair pen. She leaned forward like a baby, grabbed his clothes, and begged him to sneak out for a while and help her.
Brother Ji Yun was so shaken by the "little tail" that he couldn't calm down and write a word, so he had to get up and follow her out.
The master is not in the study at this time, and he does not need to ask for leave. There should be no problem if he can escape for a short while. Just think of it as a trip to the toilet, which takes about the same amount of time.
When he was introduced to the library by Little Tail, he was shocked by the number of books in the library.
For this ten-year-old boy, this was the first time in his life that he had seen so many books at once, all appearing before his eyes.
They are divided into categories, because in front of each type of scroll, there is a vase with no flowers in it, but a single piece of bamboo.
Ji Yu approached the vase closest to him and took out the bamboo piece inserted in it. He saw that "Qi" was engraved on it. It is estimated that this piece was a collection of books for the people of Qi! Then look at the next vase. The bamboo slices inside are engraved with "Chu"; and then go down: "Chen, Zhou, Liang, Song, Lu, Jin, Cai, Tan, Zheng, Wei, Wu, Yue, Wei, Hai Ze…”
He had just started learning not long ago, and he didn't know many words very well. He only knew that each piece represented a place.
Just as he was sighing and admiring these magnificent treasure troves of bookshelves, the "little tail" once again pulled the corner of his clothes and pulled him to the square, which just happened to surround Cong'er and the bookshelf he was sitting on. "Middle Courtyard" in front of the scroll wall.
The height that the "little tail" could be built was just the same height as her head, and for Ji Yun, it was no more than his waist.
Under the wall is the piece of wood for the "door beam" that my sister had painstakingly selected and dragged in: a thick, wide, flat wooden board.
"Just the fruit, help me stack it up!" My sister pointed to the small wooden board and clearly arranged the "task".
But the brother's focus was not here. What he discovered was that the letters used by his sister to build the wall were moved directly from the original bookshelf, regardless of type or book category, and were completely disrupted.
In the eyes of the "little girl", these are not "books" at all, but "bricks" one by one, building materials for her to build cities and walls; but the brother knows that she has gotten into trouble! She had messed it all up, and the simple words he had learned so far were simply not enough to completely and accurately restore the volumes belonging to different place names one by one.
"Dead!"
