The pets at home were stubborn and stained the old man's genealogy, so Ying Zheng copied a copy of it in order to get the old man's forgiveness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ying Zheng said frankly, all the sharp energy under the eyelids of the slight jaw, although the light in his eyes was faint, his tone was very sincere.

At this time, Professor Xingni liked the young man in front of him no matter how much he liked it, and his face sank, and he spoke angrily.

"You...... Do you know how much effort it took me to do this genealogy? The white-haired old man was so angry that his voice trembled, "You don't know how to treasure it like this, don't keep it properly, and return it...... Alas! You're so angry with me! ”

He turned his head and saw the box with the bookmark in it, and his tone softened, and he sighed several times.

Ying Zheng pushed the score forward and put it under the other party's eyes.

Professor Sunny looked at the brand new corner, the word 'Character Spectrum' is located in the upper right corner of the yellow book cover, from top to bottom, regardless of the quality of the calligraphy, the quality of the paper, and the careful layout are enough to show the owner's intentions and sincerity.

Inevitably, a little emotion appeared on his face.

"The old gentleman is old, he shouldn't be too angry, it is not good for his health, this is Yingzheng's sin." Ying Zheng didn't plan to tell Professor Xingni about the completion of the character spectrum immediately, he was now emotionally unstable, and it was easy for his body to faint suddenly between anger and joy.

With Professor Xingni's temperament, he doesn't think about looking through the book until he calms down.

Therefore, even if Professor Xingni is angry now, Yingzheng is only persuading.

For a long time, Professor Xingni stared at the black-clothed young man in front of him, it was rare that he could meet such a young man who was interested in ancient Chinese civilization, there were some things, he might have to think about it.

"Forget it, let's go."

Ying Zheng got up, straightened the pillow behind the white-haired old man's waist before saying goodbye, and left without saying anything.

Professor Xingni looked at the black figure in the distance, this kid really had the ancient rhyme of knowing the book and reasoning, but it was a pity that he was so confused, thinking about it, he moved his gaze to the beige book again, and quickly turned his head as if angry.

Sometimes, as you get older, your temper will get closer and closer to that of a child, and your baby will be ruined by others, and it is inevitable that you will sulk, if it weren't for the face of the elders, I'm afraid Xingni would have raised her finger to poke Yingzheng's head......

A sucker! Bad apple! Don't cherish the deception!

Before Yingzheng got off work that day, he learned from Uncle Feng that he would have a holiday for the next three days.

"Have you forgotten that tomorrow is a truce?" Uncle Feng received Ying Zheng's doubts, "Go back and have a good rest, I see that your eye circles are a little serious in the past two days......"

Ying Zheng was blocked by Uncle Feng's words.

Obviously, Truce is the common sense that people in the interstellar world should have, and Yingzheng has never asked so stupidly.

Hmph, the widow is not an ignorant person!

After saying goodbye to Uncle Feng, she found the answer on Qiandu.

Although she recognizes all those words now, there are still many places where she can't understand them together.

However, the general meaning is also understood, "truce", originally refers to the famous thunder god of war in the interstellar war Colonel Huerfei led the Xiu Insian team, take the "Xiu" sound, and the origin of the truce is only to commemorate the end of the second interstellar war, take the meaning of "truce", every truce, the whole interstellar is off for three days.

Yingzheng, who had just returned to the chaotic apartment, met Yinzhen to visit.