This essay called "Listening to the Snow Night" is obviously a very typical "self-congratulating" work written by Wang Defu for himself.

This kind of work is actually the most suitable for reading comprehension in the Chinese exam, but the questions drawn up by the questioners and the "standard answers" given are often not answered correctly by the original author like Wang Defu, such as asking what kind of thoughts and feelings the author expresses in a certain sentence, in fact, where did he think so much when he wrote?

After Wang Defu read through it himself, he felt that the biggest shortcoming of this prose may be that it is too flaunting of words, as if the whole article is showing off his skills, so it must be a little hypocritical and empty, and there is a feeling of "worrying about the new words", but don't forget, Wang Defu in this world is only eighteen years old, and it is not normal for him to write works of this style at the age of eighteen?

Everyone's eighteen-year-old may be sentimental, many may be because of regretful first love, some people can turn this sentimentality into words, while others can only read those youth literature, relieve the depression in their hearts, which is why youth literature such as "looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, tears flowing" and other youth literature can be very popular among the student group.

In fact, if Wang Defu's status in the literary world becomes higher and higher in the future, perhaps the slightly empty prose he wrote will be regarded as a classic, as if the typos written by the great writers are not typos, but fake words.

Wang Defu finally put down his pen and went to wash up, only to feel sleepy, thinking that today was a rest day, and he didn't have to go to school, so he was ready to go to bed for a good night's sleep, Ling Jingsu chose to have dinner last night, and also considered that today was a rest day.

Wang Moer is still asleep on Wang Defu's bed, so he can't bear to scream, it turns out that in this era, because there is no electric blanket, radiators are only popular in the north, although air conditioning has been invented, but it is still not popular, so in winter, it is still very popular for maids to warm the bed for the owner.

Wang Moer almost as long as Wang Defu slept in the hut they rented, she would warm Wang Defu's bed at night and wash his feet with water, but because Wang Defu would always sleep late because of writing, she would be warm and warm, so she fell asleep on Wang Defu's bed.

At first, she was still worried in her heart, afraid of being disgusted by the third young master, and even fell asleep to warm the bed, she was too lazy, right?

But how could Wang Defu dislike her because of this, the longer he gets along with Wang Moer, the more Wang Defu dotes on this sister who is full of feudal thoughts, and he doesn't know how tolerant he is to her, he really regards him as his closest relative, maybe living together is indeed an excellent way to cultivate feelings.

And in the eyes of Wang Defu, whose psychological age far exceeds her biological age, Wang Moer is really an innocent girl, even if she prides herself on being experienced in society, but in the eyes of Wang Defu from the Internet information age, she is still a late bloomer, which is the reason of the times.

Wang Defu patiently cultivated this girl who made him pity, hoping that one day even if she achieved her long-cherished wish - to marry a good family, she would not be too humble in the face of her husband.

Men and women should respect each other, not think about who must be pressed, there is no victory or defeat between feelings, when you win again and again, you may lose TA in the end.

Wang Defu finally lay down on his bed, but he didn't feel any warmth, it turned out that the place where he slept was always some distance away from Wang Mo'er, with his back to her, and he slept sideways.

However, almost as soon as he lay down, Wang Mo'er, who was half-asleep and half-awake, skillfully hugged him, and warmed his young master with her extremely warm body, and one of her legs was directly twisted, as if like an octopus, entangled her prey.

Wang Defu also seems to have long been accustomed to this dishonest sister, he has just written for so long, and he is indeed sleepy, so he doesn't care about her, just sleeps by himself, but soon, a soft voice came from his ears: "Brother, it's hard, you have to sleep well." ”

The warm breath flowed in his ears, Wang Mo'er clung to his young master from behind, and only felt that her heart was full of happiness, she really didn't understand what love was, anyway, she only knew that being with the third young master was very warm and reassuring, as if she had really become a human being, not a soulless shell.

In the past, Wang Mo'er didn't dare to have a hint of girl's squeamishness, because she was just a maid, and her status at home was the lowest, so she could only rely on her diligence, sensibility, and ability to win the appreciation of Mrs. Wu, but now by Wang Defu's side, she really felt that she was no longer a subordinate, so she began to do something that she didn't dare to do before.

She wants to be close to Wang Defu from the bottom of her heart, she likes to see her young master writing at the desk the most, so serious and handsome, so she earned the first manuscript fee in the young master, and after the family was financially well-off, she bought a lot of fruits for the young master who focused on creation, such as grapefruit and the like, all of which she peeled herself, watching the young master write while eating the pomelo she peeled, she would feel very satisfied.

Wang Mo'er felt that the days when she came here to get along with Wang Defu were really like a dream, and she really wanted to go on like this, but could she really be with the third young master all the time?

Whenever she thinks of this question, she will have extreme anxiety, but she never shows it, and at this time, she understands that Wang Defu has instilled in her the idea that everyone's life should be decided by themselves, rather than at the mercy of others.

Wang Moer used to only think that it was enough to be able to eat and dress warmly, marry a good family and live for a lifetime, but now she understands that this may be just the most basic thing, when there is no worry about survival, people want to get more and pursue their own happiness.

Therefore, everyone's thinking can be transformed, and with a person like Wang Defu who is extremely advanced in thinking, it is impossible for Wang Moer to be unaffected.

Wang Mo'er thought about it, and at the same time, she actually lifted the quilt and went to the direction of Wang Defu's front, and then Mei Zizi leaned on the young master's arms, anyway, the young master would never be angry with her, just think that this was her naughty.

However, Wang Mo'er didn't sleep for long, she got up early in this winter, she didn't have any habit of being lazy, because she still had a lot of housework to do, and she had to go out to buy vegetables and prepare lunch for her young master.

As for breakfast, her young master wrote so late yesterday, she must not be able to eat, so she is not ready to eat, so that she can save a little money, and the young master does not eat breakfast, why should she, as a subordinate, eat?

It is not easy for the young master to write essays to earn manuscript fees, she has to run a family in a good way, which is also the content of the bride's practice.

If Wang Mo'er knew that his young master's manuscript fee had been tripled......

She must still choose to run the family like this, and her thrifty attributes are integrated into her bones.