The little crow looked forward to it.

Behold.

The next second.

Xi Zuer said seriously: "He didn't eat breakfast today, and he was so hungry that he threw away his coat, so funny." ”

The little crow almost blackened his eyes and fell to the ground.

Ancestors, boys are not hungry, they are hot, and they can't wait to close the door and kiss you, okay!

Well, I'm pretty hungry......

Helplessly looking at the little ancestor who didn't know what it was, even if the man kissed her so earth-shatteringly that nothing was left in her heart, the little crow couldn't help but mourn for the tool man Bo Gucheng for three seconds.

Then it saw that Xi Zuer was reading a book.

It was a collection of poems borrowed from the library, which was very helpful for scoring points for the high archaeological poetry part.

Xi Zuer has been enjoying it lately.

Read aloud with interest while watching:

"The concubine is like a pipa obliquely embraced, and Ren Jun folds and makes the palace businessman ......"

"Flowers, paths have never been swept by guests, and the Pengmen is now open for you......"

"The hosta breaks the red of the begonia, and the side of the ridge is ...... peak"

"Get up and straighten your slender hands, show your flowers thin, sweat and light clothes, and ......"

"Hiss......"

Xi Zuer paused.

"Ancestor, what's wrong?"

"Little Jin, this verse is written unreasonably."

"Where is it unreasonable, ancestor?"

"The first sentence, how can a man fold like a lute? The ancestors didn't create such a strange function. The second sentence, how can a trail that no one cleans open? The third sentence, who has nothing to do with a hairpin to pierce the begonia flower red, doesn't the flower hurt? This fourth sentence is even more strange, the four words of Lunonhua and thinness are obviously talking about autumn nights, the weather is very cold, how can you sleep and sweat all over your body 'thin sweat and light clothes'. Do you understand? ”

"It's too difficult, Xiao Jin doesn't understand!"

"Forget it, I'll send a message to Xiaocheng'er to say hello."

Little Crow: "......"

It is powerless to stop the diligent and inquisitive little ancestor.

==

Qingcheng Hospital.

Xi Yuanshan was holding his mobile phone on the hospital bed, and he had been holding it all day.

Not as serious as he usually looks at stocks or news, at the moment his eyebrows are stretched, and there is even a little smile on his lips, as if he is chatting with someone.

Next to the bedside, Gu Qiusha, who had been busy all day, rubbed her sore shoulders and sat down to peel fruit for him.

Remind him softly: "Yuanshan, the doctor said that looking less at electronic products is not conducive to brain recovery......"

Xi Yuanshan was unhappy: "Quack! Looking at the phone is relaxing, he understands what. ”

Gu Qiusha sighed and handed over the peeled pear.

Xi Yuanshan took two bites, hurriedly replied to the message on his phone, and threw it aside in disgust: "I have no appetite." You eat it yourself. ”

Gu Qiusha pursed her lips, took the remaining half of the pears, and muttered, "Husbands and wives can't share pears to eat." ”

Split pear = separation.

The implication is not good.

Xi Yuanshan didn't lift his head: "It's really a lot!" When you're idle, you go raise money and what you're doing here. ”

Gu Qiusha choked.

Although it was said that the patient's temper would deteriorate, Xi Yuanshan's temper deteriorated beyond her expectations, and she really couldn't hold on.

"I sold some jewelry, and I got five million for the second installment. After the third phase of treatment of more than 30 million, I will think of a way. ”

Xi Yuanshan's attitude finally improved: "Hmm." You should be more prepared. Tomorrow night is a special violin concert for Zhuzhu, and you will also have to seal a big red envelope to touch the people and media in the music circle, don't forget these. ”

Gu Qiusha: "I know. ”

Perhaps because he was afraid that Gu Qiusha would not pay attention to it, Xi Yuanshan emphasized again: "Although something went wrong in the Zhuzhu English Competition, she was not selected for the escort of the Foreign Language College of the Imperial University, but her head teacher Fang Yumei said that her violin is so good, and this concert will make a reputation, so she will have the opportunity to recommend it to the Conservatory of Music and enter the Imperial University ...... steadily."

Fang ...... Flatter?

Gu Qiusha was stunned.