There is a sparrow parked on the eaves of the hall, and the sparrows in this yard seem to be tired of the feeling of walking on the ground, and instead jump on the eaves, and the upturned green tiles and bricks lie quietly on the roof, doing their duty to shelter from the wind and rain.

In addition to the three meals a day, sleeping at night, going back and forth from his yard to the main house, and from the main house to his yard back to his yard, in fact, there is no time left.

Because I have to go to the students in the school in the afternoon, and I have to go to my own class in the morning, so Fang Yanqing can only use this time of the night to embroider, and I stayed up for several nights, Fang Yanqing supported his body, and then the light of the oil lamp, embroidered with longevity peach, this is to embroider the birthday gift for Mrs. Wei, Fang Yanqing was distressed for several days for the birthday gift at first, and then simply wanted to open it, the precious one he couldn't afford to send, and he couldn't afford to send it, and Mrs. Wei couldn't afford it, so he could only spend more effort in his mind, This is a warm hand cover, and a pair of knee sleeves to warm the knees, I heard that Mrs. Wei's knees are a little rheumatistic, and they are very painful in winter, so it can be regarded as a good thing.

It's just that people who haven't stayed up all night suddenly stayed up late, this face can't deceive people, and it was only on the third day that they began to have dark circles under their eyes, and the daise under the bird's nest took the cream and touched it thinly for two or three layers before it faded, Wei Chao couldn't help frowning when he looked at Fang Yanqing's yawning all the time, "What's wrong with you, you don't have any energy every day." ”

Listening to Wei Chao's question, Fang Yanqing yawned again, some tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he clenched his fist behind him and hammered his back, "I'm sleeping late, I want to doze off." ”

The head was groggy, and he sighed in his heart that it was really a bad habit to stay up late, his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead water, and he desperately wanted to open his eyes, but the harder he worked, the more he worked, he felt sleepy, and suddenly someone next to him grabbed his head, Fang Yanqing looked up, Wei Chao didn't know when he changed places with many treasures, and changed to his side, seeing Fang Yanqing looking at himself, Wei Chao also looked at Fang Yanqing, and said softly, "Sleep for a while, you have yawned a few times." ”

Fang Yanqing could still have boiled it for a while, listening to Wei Chao's soft voice, like a lullaby, his heart was inexplicably at ease, his head leaned on Wei Chao's shoulder, and his eyelids were closed.

Feng Ranran, who was sitting opposite, was still teaching Zhao Sanqi to fold paper airplanes, but suddenly looked up and saw that Fang Yanqing was actually leaning on his brother and falling asleep, and his brother still looked like usual, his eyes widened instantly, his mouth opened, suppressed the excitement in his heart, patted his chest, and relieved himself.

Zhao Sanqi looked at Mr. Feng, who had given him an origami airplane, and looked out of breath, and also looked over, wasn't it just Mr. Fang leaning on Mr. Wei's shoulder and dozing off? What was Mr. Feng excited about? A pair of eyes looked at Feng Ranran in confusion, and accused Feng Ranran of pinching the plane that was about to be folded into a ball.

There is a fragrance on Wei Chao's body, not the kind of girl, it is faint, like the fragrance of the tree after the rain, it is particularly light, but it makes people feel comfortable, Fang Yanqing leaned on Wei Chao's shoulder, smelling the smell of Wei Chao's body, but there is still a trace of consciousness in his confused mind, probably this is the body fragrance.

Looking at Fang Yanqing, I don't know what he dreamed of, and the corners of his mouth are a little upturned, looking very cute, Wei Chao also smiled lightly, while carefully controlling his right shoulder not to move, he used his left hand to help many treasures hook new words, these are all to be copied when he goes back.

Many treasures looked at Mr. Wei to endure the inconvenience of using his hands to help himself hook words, and said silently in his heart, in fact, there is no need to work so hard, it is better to tick less, you are also easy and I am relaxed, but looking at Wei Chao's face, I didn't dare to say it, I only dared to stare at my textbook next to him.

Feng Ranran looked at Wei Chao's smile, and had a lot of words in her heart that she wanted to complain, but Ding Sanniang on one side whispered to Tang Youcai seriously and told Tang Youcai interesting stories about the poet, and Zhou Dong on the other side also didn't look at the textbook very much, Feng Ranran was a little depressed for a while, so she had to endure it, looked at the paper plane that was broken by herself in her hand, smiled embarrassedly, and took out a piece of paper and folded it again.

About enough rest, Fang Yanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes slowly opened a lower slit first, blinked lightly, and felt that his vision was slowly clear, he slowly got up from Wei Chao's shoulder, hammered his head with his hand, closed his eyes and slowed down, and his consciousness slowly returned.

"What time is it now?" Looking at the person who finished walking next to him, Fang Yanqing asked in surprise, and quickly turned his head to look at the sky outside, fortunately, it was not dark yet, although it was almost dark, he looked at Wei Chao apologetically, "I'm sorry, I pressed your shoulders for so long." ”

"It's nothing," Wei Chao frowned, sighed lightly, and said with a little pity, "It's just that this shoulder is a little numb." ”

"Yes... I'm sorry," Fang Yanqing stretched out his hand, and hurriedly pinched Wei Chao's shoulder, the force in his hand was gentle, and he looked at Wei Chao with concern, "It hurts so much, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

Wei Chao looked at Fang Yanqing's anxious face, and suddenly laughed, his eyes bent, "I lied to you, it's just a little numb, it doesn't hurt." ”

"It really doesn't hurt?" Fang Yanqing looked at Wei Chao suspiciously, and asked again with confirmation.

"It really doesn't hurt. Wei Chao nodded and said seriously, who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, he was twisted by Fang Yanqing's grinding teeth with his hands.

"It doesn't hurt. With that, she stood up and walked outside, the girl had already stood outside smartly, standing in the yard, looking at the trees, and then looking at the sky, seeing her own girl come out, and hurriedly greeted her.

"Young Master Wei," he said with a smile, and then grabbed his girl's arm.

"By the way, it will be your grandmother's birthday in four days, I shouldn't be going out for a few days, I originally wanted to leave when I said to Zhou Dong, but I didn't expect to fall asleep," Fang Yanqing and Wei Chao walked side by side on the stone road, and said, "You see Zhou Dong tomorrow to help me talk to him." ”

"Okay, then if you are busy these days, take the afternoon, don't stay up late. Wei Chao looked at the dark traces under Fang Yanqing's eyes and his extremely sleepy face, and said very distressedly.

Fang Yanqing smiled and soothed, "I know." After speaking, he glanced at Wei Chao strangely, now there is a stone bridge in front of him, Fang Mansion is on the side of the stone bridge, and Wei Mansion does not need to cross the bridge, looking at Wei Chao It seems that he has no intention of turning around, Fang Yanqing stopped his steps, "Your house is not taking this road." ”

"I know," Wei Chao smiled helplessly, "I'll send you." ”

In just a few words, there were a few traces of affection hidden, and Fang Yan Qing pretended to cough, "It's not that it's gone, it's just a few steps." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a big hand on his head, rubbed his head gently, knew what Fang Yanqing was worried about, and said, "After my grandmother's birthday, I will ask my mother to propose to your aunt." ”

Fang Yanqing listened to Wei Chao's words, his face was a little hot, but his mind was still very clear, "Your mother, why not ......?"

Why isn't it your father? Fang Yanqing wanted to ask this, but he didn't know whether to ask or not, and halfway through speaking, he pinched the back of the sentence.

"My father really can't leave Shanghai, the current situation is very chaotic, my father, as the president of the Chamber of Commerce, has to express his position on many things," Wei Chao lowered his voice and explained to Fang Yanqing, "If you propose, our wedding here may not be too big, and we will have a big one when we return to Shanghai." ”

Although he knew that he was going to get married, saying this still made Fang Yanqing feel very trance, and he felt that this was a hurdle in his life, and after crossing the hurdle, it would all change.

"I don't care about this," Fang Yanqing said in a low voice, then stared at Wei Chao with both eyes, looked at Wei Chao's eyes seriously, and asked, "If I get married, I can do whatever I want, right?"

"Of course, you can pursue whatever you want. Wei Chao nodded and said, "I'll protect you behind you." ”

It's another night of autumn rain, I don't know how many fallen leaves have been knocked off, let this Fang Yanqing support his chin with his hands, look at the fallen leaves outside the window, remember what he said before, his face is still a little hot, take a fan to fan his face, his eyes glanced at his knees, looked at the warm hand cover that had been embroidered, shook his head gently, and secretly reminded himself to concentrate.

The girl cut the oranges well and put them in the fruit bowl and brought them in, looking at Fang Yanqing with her head down and embroidering, she persuaded, "Girl, eat some fruit and rest for a while." ”

Fang Yanqing was embarrassed to say that he had just finished in a daze before he started for a long time, nodded, took a petal of orange, took a bite gently, the sweet and sour juice quenched the thirst in his throat, and the girl also sat aside, seriously turned out the textbook, took the paper and spread it on the table, turned around and went to the desk on the side to get a brush and inkstone.

This textbook is Fang Yanqing's own teaching materials for Qing Yatou, Qing Yatou follows the children to read, and is also very hard, whenever there is no way, it will be marked, and when Fang Yanqing rests, he will ask Fang Yanqing for the specific meaning.

Qing girl put the inkstone on the windowsill, the inkstone has been developed some ink, Qing girl took a small brush, dipped in the inkstone, began to write stroke by stroke, Fang Yanqing looked at it carefully, although it is not very good-looking, but it has improved a lot, and now the words are not crooked.

Suddenly thinking of something, Fang Yanqing got off the ground from the soft collapse, walked to the table on the side, opened the drawer, walked back to the soft collapse with a pen and ink bottle, and said to the Qing girl who practiced calligraphy, "You try this to see if it is easy to write? ”

"But, girl, it's yours..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Yanqing, "What's mine yours, I asked you to write, and I didn't say to send you, don't be busy shirking, give it a try." ”

Looking at Fang Yanqing's serious appearance, Qing Yatou knew that Fang Yanqing was not happy with himself and was so clear, nodded, said hello, put the brush diagonally on the edge of the inkstone, and picked up the pen.

Fang Yanqing taught, "You see that you can take a pen like this, use your fingers to exert force, and then write it on the paper one by one, don't use dead force." ”

Looking at Fang Yanqing's gesture, Qing Yatou seemed to have an epiphany, nodded, and wrote a few words, which is indeed more convenient than writing with a brush, Fang Yanqing nodded, stood up, and was about to put the inkstone and brush back on the desk, "You just use this to write, it's too troublesome to use a brush, you have to study ink yourself." ”