Several books in the literary building were actually stacked on top of each other and moving. What the hell, no, that was Gu Ying. She was relatively small. She was moving books. Fortunately, these books were written with thin and corrosion-resistant materials, so even if they were stacked higher than her head, they would not be heavy. But the bookshelf was high but unstable. As it swayed, Gu Ying accidentally slipped and was about to fall. Suddenly, a soft force gently and steadily carried her to the side of the siege that seemed to be surrounded by books.
Ye Feng turned the book to the next page and said, "Xiaoying, you don't have to help me get the book anymore. You can go to Grandma Wang's place to eat cakes."
"No. Xiao Ying, don't leave Dad's side." After saying that, he also entered the siege of Shu. Ye Feng looked at Gu Ying and smiled slightly. From the dragon ring, modern desserts such as cakes and puddings were taken out, as well as things like milk tea.
Gu Ying saw that these eyes seemed to be radiating light. Similarly, there was another person in another place whose eyes were also radiating light.
Ye Feng sighed deeply, and with a snap of his fingers, Gu Xun'er appeared and sat next to Xiao Ying.
"Xun'er, you can eat with Xiaoying. After all, you are her mother-in-law. The snacks are all modern and they should taste pretty good."
Gu Xun'er noticed that Ye Feng had been reading the book intently, sometimes deep in thought, sometimes frowning, but it had no effect at all on communicating with others.
Gu Xun'er looked at the sweet and delicate-looking snacks in front of her, and couldn't help but salivate. So she took a spoonful of the mousse cake with a spoon. When she was about to put it in her mouth, she saw Gu Ying was looking at her eyes. Looking at the cake in his spoon under the bright light, Gu Xun'er finally swallowed and fed the cake in the spoon to Gu Ying first.
The cake tasted sweet and soft, and Gu Ying had a happy expression on her face, as if she had never eaten anything so delicious. Sure enough, dessert is something that can bring people happiness. Seeing Gu Ying's happy face, Gu Xun'er was also very happy. And Gu Ying also took a spoonful of cake and handed it to Gu Xun'er's mouth.
"Mom, I'll eat it too," Gu Ying said.
Gu Xun'er looked at Gu Ying, smiled and said, "Okay."
It's really delicious. Unintentionally, he discovered that Ye Feng had taken his eyes away from the book and looked at him calmly.
"What's wrong with me?" Gu Xun'er asked doubtfully
Ye Feng did not answer immediately, but looked away and returned to the book. After a moment, Ye Feng's calm voice came.
"You will be a good mother in the future."
When Gu Xun'er heard this, her face turned a little red. The cake in her mouth was indeed sweet at the moment, but her heart was even sweeter.
But the perpetrator was still reading a book as if nothing happened.
. . .
Gu Ying, who had a mouthful of cake, said: "Wuguwuwuwuwuwu."
"Eat what you have in your mouth before you speak, and you must behave accordingly!" Ye Feng criticized while looking at the book.
"Wu." So Gu Ying picked up the milk tea and drank it, then slowly swallowed the cake.
Gu Xun'er was shocked to see Ye Feng at this moment. He was really a loving but stern father, teaching his children rules.
Gu Ying swallowed the cake in her mouth and said, "Dad, why do you read so many books? Are the books good?"
Ye Feng rarely put down the book at this moment, thought for a while, touched Gu Ying's head, and said:
"Books can indeed make you happy. This alone is enough for its meaning.
And books are a wonderful thing. They can make you feel as if you have traveled thousands of miles, making friends with all kinds of great people, and listening to them tell thrilling stories or mind-blowing inspirations.
Books can allow you to see the bigness of the world while realizing your own insignificance. They can allow you to experience the loneliness of your heart in the process of thinking without feeling lonely. They can make you curious about the existence of all things in the world and at the same time Be able to be in awe. Books can help you understand compassion and empathy in your interactions with others.
Of course, whether a book is good or not depends on personal preference. There are many books in the world, but you will always find one you like to read.
Shakespeare once said: "Life without books is like a life without sunshine; wisdom without books is like a bird without wings."
"Dad, what is Shakespeare?" Gu Ying asked.
"That's a person's name?" Ye Feng asked.
"Name, what a strange name." Gu Ying said
"It's quite strange." Ye Feng nodded.
"Sakura wants to be like Dad, but Dad, Sakura doesn't like these books. These books are so boring." Furu Ying said distressedly,
"Really?" Ye Feng thought for a moment, pulled out a book called "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" from the stack of books, put it in front of Gu Ying, and turned to one of the pages. There was an illustration of "Phoenix" on it, and underneath it Text: "On the mountain of Danxue... there is a bird, its shape is like a chicken, with colorful characters. It is called Phoenix, the first text is De, the wing text is Yi, the back text is Li, the imprint is Ren, and the belly text is Faith. . It is a bird. It eats naturally, sings and dances by itself. Seeing it brings peace to the world."
As he spoke, Ye Feng snapped his fingers, and a mini phoenix with colorful brilliance appeared from the book. It was very beautiful. I saw the little phoenix flying around Gu Ying a few times, then gently landed on Gu Ying's hand. He was still moving around, looking left and right, and he immediately captured Gu Ying's heart. Gu Ying touched Little Phoenix to her cheek and rubbed it.
So Ye Feng continued to read the book
Gu Xun'er accompanied Gu Ying and looked at Gu Ying
Suddenly Gu Ying suddenly said: "Dad, are all books so beautiful?"
"Most books are like that," Ye Feng said softly.
"Then Xiaoying will read a lot of books in the future and know a lot of things like her father." Xiaoying held the little Phoenix in her hands and said.
"Then it's settled, Xiao Ying should study hard when she grows up." Ye Feng put down the book again, touched Gu Ying's little head, looked at Gu Ying with a smile and said softly
. . .
I don't know how long it took, but Gu Ying fell asleep with Gu Xun'er's lap pillow on her head. There is an extra blanket on the body that Ye Feng took out from the storage ring.
At this time, Ye Feng could finally read at his own speed. Under the support of invisible force, hundreds of books were displayed in a square array in front of Ye Feng. Every book is constantly turning. And Ye Feng's eyes were constantly scanning these books. After all, Ye Feng only has one day, so he has to hurry up and read it. Moreover, Ye Feng is not doing it for show. Ye Feng has memorized these hundreds of books. After all, he has a photographic memory.
"Why didn't you read like this just now? Maybe Xiaoying will admire you as a father even more," Gu Xun'er said
"You should read carefully when you read. I can't set a wrong example for her. Moreover," at this time, the flipping of hundreds of books suddenly stopped, Ye Feng fell silent, and after a moment he said lonelyly: "People like me, I am not qualified to be the father of such a lovely and filial child.”
At this moment, Gu Xun'er noticed that although Ye Feng did not refute Xiao Ying's title, he never claimed to be Xiao Ying's father.
