Wu Shan: "What happened to you when you were a child, how did you end up in a welfare home?"

Xiaobai: "It's been so long, I don't want to mention it anymore." ”

Wu Shan looked up at the charming night, it is indeed not appropriate to spoil the atmosphere tonight: "It's okay, find a chance to tell me about it." ”

It is cruel to tear open a wound that has already formed a scar, and Xiaobai subconsciously resists those painful memories.

Nourished by the love that came out halfway, she didn't think about anything anymore and was simply happy.

Wu Shan: "Sleepy?"

Xiaobai: "A little. ”

Wu Shan: "Sleep in my arms." ”

What a domineering invitation!

But so warm and domineering.

"Hmm. ”

Xiaobai obediently closed her eyes, no longer having the slightest wariness of this man she once called a demon, anyway, it belonged to him completely from the human to the heart.

This "bed" may not be as comfortable as the old mattress at home that has collapsed, but she sleeps extra soundly.

Wu Shan looked down for a moment at her long, slightly trembling eyelashes that seemed to be crumbling with crystal teardrops, and the iron man's heart became so soft that it was like a ball of cotton.

He couldn't believe that he treated her like that at the beginning of their acquaintance, he really deserved to die, and the crime was not punishable!

Fortunately, it's not too late to wake up, and from now on, keep your promise and take good care of this little thing in your arms.

Wu Shan gently removed a strand of hair that she had taken into the corner of her mouth, couldn't help but quietly drop a kiss on her cheek, and then continued to admire the sleeping beauty who was blowing like an orchid.

I really wish I could see this angel-like face every day before I go to sleep.

Wushan, who was not sleepy, also fell asleep on time when he arrived at 1 o'clock in the morning.

However, he is usually in a deep sleep, but today he is in a light sleep, Xiaobai moves, and when he whispers, he will wake up for a while, and then put his arms around her, sniffing the fragrance of her black hair and falling asleep again.

The moon was like water, and the two hugged each other on a sofa until the east turned white.

Ma Yang was nervous all night, because he had already learned through the satellite positioning system that Wushan did not go back to any property to rest tonight, but ran to the grassland 400 kilometers away.

Ma Yang guessed that he went to the Dome House with Xiaobai, otherwise, he would not have this leisure alone.

The situation that Wushan is in the "standby" period at night is the least understood by Mayang, because he can't see Wushan at night, so he is particularly worried that Xiaobai will see something famous.

Wushan's mobile phone was muted and vibration-free, showing a few missed calls from Ye Laihuan and Yueguangzu about wine, as well as 9 calls from Xiduo.

There are many people who admit death, and they are still struggling with the matter of returning to the hourly work, and they always want to ask Wushan for an explanation, and at night, this desire is even stronger.

Because the night often makes people more courageous and brainless, if you add a little more alcohol, the effect is even more perfect.

In fact, there are some things that do not need to be explained. If the other party cares about you, they will be in a hurry to explain to you, and if they don't care, it will be useless to threaten you with an explanation?

Xiaobai was woken up by the sound of Suosuo, which sounded like the movement of a mouse.

She reacted sleepily for a while, and suddenly shuddered: "There are rats on the grassland?"

She was most afraid of this kind of thing.

It turned out that Wushan had already woken up, at 4 o'clock in the morning, every day: "There is no shortage of food on the grassland, and no one is disturbed, of course there are many mice." ”

Xiaobai: "Don't they have natural predators? ”

Wu Shan: "Owls are indeed their natural enemies, but in recent years, people have hunted owls aggressively, destroying the ecological chain, so rats are more abundant. ”

Xiao Bai Gu's eyes flickered: "Will you bite those books badly?"

Wu Shan: "Go down with me and inspect it." ”

Xiaobai thought long-term: "If we find a mouse, what will we use to hit it?"

Wu Shan thought for a moment: "I have shoes, Italian calfskin." ”

Xiaobai: "Tsk, how do you wear it when you hit a mouse!"

Wu Shan: "Then I'll drive back barefoot." ”

"How can you go barefoot?" Xiao Bai thought for a moment, "How about I go outside and find some tall weeds and weave a pair of straw sandals for you?"

Wu Shan: "You can also weave straw sandals?"

Xiaobai: "Of course. I didn't have any toys when I was a kid, so I just played with them. ”

Wu Shan listened and thought secretly, you don't have a happy childhood, I don't have a happy childhood, if we have a child in the future, we must give him the best childhood.

Xiaobai got up and found that he slept on Wushan for almost the whole night last night, and completely treated him as a human mattress, so how aggrieved he was!

I apologized for a minute.

Xiaobai: "By the way, where was your back injury at that time?"

Wu Shan: "Just the waist, I couldn't do it at all. ”

Xiaobai remembered the time when he saw Wu Shan bending down to pick up a book in his study but couldn't pick it up, he felt distressed for a while, and stroked his waist without a trace of fat: "But looking at the divine power you sent last night, you should be recovering well." If only I could remotely control your waist, let it be energetic when it's time to make it energetic, let it be energetic when it's time to make it boring, and you won't be in the morning, hum. ”

Wu Shan hooked the corner of his mouth and touched her face: "Ruthless enough." ”

Xiaobai smiled lightly: "Hurry up and go downstairs, the rats will run away in a while." ”

The two of them walked down the attic hand in hand, looked around, and their eyes fell on a pair of small eyes hidden behind a book.

Where are the mice, it is clearly a child of a grassland herdsman, curled up in the corner of the library to read, just now I heard that Suosuo's voice is that he is picking up books and flipping through books.

When the little boy saw the living man, he was so shy that he slowly raised the book high, covering his eyes and face, pretending that he was not there, but his body and feet were showing more from below.

Xiaobai was amused: "It's really a child who loves to learn, come to read before dawn, Auntie look, what kind of book are you reading?"

It's far away, and the cover can't be seen clearly, but Xiaobai looks at the child's appearance of being six or seven years old, it must be the kind of picture book with more pictures than words.

Although the little boy was shy, he did not refuse to contact people, he took the initiative to hand the book to Xiaobai, who walked to him, revealing a face with thick eyebrows, big eyes and round eyes.

As a result, after Xiaobai glanced at the book, his mood can basically be described by the words "scared to pee".

What the child handed her turned out to be a Confucian classic "Zhou Li"!

The page I am reading is about the three provinces and six ministries system (a well-organized central bureaucratic system in ancient feudal society)!

There is not a single picture on it, it is densely packed with small print, and even many adults are not necessarily interested in it.

Wu Shan also came over, expressed interest in such a young grassland boy reading this kind of book, and asked him, "Can you understand this book?"

The little boy dragged the old clothes on his body and stood up, he hadn't seen many people, and he was a little shy: "I can understand it." ”

Wu Shan: "Oh, then tell me about it?"

Boy: "Just talk." Ancient emperors wanted their courtiers to divide into factions, fight with each other, and consume energy, but don't fight too hard, because they don't want them to be too united, so that they won't unite in the future and pull themselves down. The three-province six-ministry system is to allow the prime ministers to fight with each other, and the emperor to be the referee, just like the wrestling competition in our grassland. The emperor likes to watch them throw each other down and win by themselves, this is the emperor's strategy for internal affairs......"

The little boy became more and more excited, and he was no longer shy at all, and wiped a handful of snot that had flowed halfway with his sleeve.

Wushan and Xiaobai's eyes showed unconcealable surprise, they didn't expect such a small person to have such an opinion on the ancient political system, talent!

Wu Shan asked, "What's your name?"

Boy: "Tell me your name first." ”

"My name is Wushan. ”

"My name is Uermu and I'm 8 years old. ”

The two people whose names start with WU look at each other and smile, so fateful.

Wuermu: "You call yourself me, you are the emperor?"

The children here obviously don't know the origin of this grassland library, and Wushan doesn't have his name written everywhere like many so-called philanthropists, as if others don't know that he paid for it.

Xiaobai put his hand to his mouth and whispered to the boy: "Be careful, this person is sometimes more domineering than the emperor." ”

Uermu's little hand crossed his waist: "Then I'm not afraid, because it's not the old society of all evils anymore!"

Wu Shan and Xiao Bai laughed at the same time.

Xiaobai looked at Wushan and thought, it's so good, now I see you smiling more and more times.

Xiaobai: "What about your family?"

Ulmu: "I guess I'm still sleeping, or I've gotten up to make mare's milk wine." ”

Xiaobai: "Then why did you run out alone?"

Ulmu: "I sleep a little less every morning, come here to read, and then go back to work." Reading is much more important than sleeping. ”

Xiaobai said: "Sleep is also very important, sleep more and you can grow up." ”

Eight-year-old boys in the city are generally much taller than Ulmu, but many are addicted to electronic devices. In terms of mind, knowledge, and ambition, most of them are not as good as his.

Wushan didn't dislike this little bit, and discussed history with Uermu with great interest for a while, and found that this kid was really amazing, he was already well-read at a young age, and he didn't read dead books, and he was quite insightful about many things.

Wushan is usually busy with his career and doesn't like to talk much, so there are really not many people who can talk to him about the history he likes.

Xiaobai: "Next time you can take the book home, you don't have to read it so early." ”

Uermu: "No, I took it home, and others can't read it, so it's better to read it whoever comes." ”

Looking at this realization, Wu Shan and Xiao Bai secretly gave the boy a thumbs up in their hearts, and at the same time reminded Wu Shan that this library should have a book catalog and librarian.

He looked at the time and said, "Next time I come to talk to you about history, now I have to leave." ”

"What kind of village do you live in?, why haven't I seen you before?" said Uermu, who had completely lost his shyness, and said warmly and generously, "I will send you off on my horse." ”

It seems that he didn't notice the bright and blind supercar of Wushan parked on the other side of the library.

Wu Shan looked up at the pony outside the door and smiled dumbly.

A child is a child, and there is immaturity in the end. Such a foal, as soon as this big man sits on it, he still doesn't crush it down?