Chapter 259 Is it waiting for her?
Time back to the afternoon.
After Ma Yun'er ran out of Lin Chengming's room, she looked around Linjia Village and didn't see Zhang Heng.
Back at the Lin family, Lin Xue took her to the room just when she was free.
There are some differences between the rooms inside the Lin family and the ones outside.
Although it is the same size and has the same number of rooms, it looks narrow because of the structure.
As soon as Lin Xue entered the room, she put away her own things and said, "You can sleep on the bed casually, you better not touch other things, if I find out that you have broken my things, I will not be finished with you." ”
Ma Yun'er snorted and didn't reply.
Lin Xue glanced at her and walked out of the room with what she thought was valuable.
Ma Yun'er sat down on the chair and was bored fiddling with the things on the table.
Just when she was more bored, she heard a nice male voice.
Isn't this the voice of Cousin Heng?
Hurriedly stood up and walked out to find someone.
In the room next to her, she found Zhang Heng, who she hadn't seen for a long time.
Zhang Heng held the book in his left hand, put his right hand on his back, and shook his head to read.
The sound is like the bell coming out of the old temple in the deep mountains at dusk, melodious and far-reaching.
Ma Yun'er stood at the door and looked at him stupidly.
It is a good interpretation: you, me, him, and it, each other is each other's scenery.
Zhang Heng read it again, and was about to sigh at the subtlety of the book, when he felt a shadow covering him, and hurriedly looked up.
I saw the girl in red approaching him with a stupid face.
Zhang Heng's Adam's apple rolled a little, and he was a little stunned, and hurriedly bowed his hand, trying to wake people up.
Ma Yun'er was even more infatuated because of Zhang Heng's actions.
sighed in my heart that Cousin Heng was not only good-looking but also polite, he was really a rare good man in the world.
"Cousin Yun'er, is there anything wrong with you?" Zhang Heng took a few steps back and asked.
Ma Yun'er subconsciously shook her head, what could she do, this is not her home.
"Then, please don't disturb my reading, Cousin Yun'er, okay?" Zhang Hengdao.
Ma Yun'er suddenly came to her senses, "I won't bother you, I won't bother you." ”
As he spoke, he took a few steps back and stood in the doorway.
Zhang Heng raised his left hand, wanting to continue reading, but after thinking about it, he put it down and asked, "Does Cousin Yun'er know how to read?" ”
Ma Yun'er shook her head a little embarrassed.
This room used to be lived by Lin Nan, and he was also learning to read and write, so there was a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table.
Zhang Heng was also recording casually just now, so the ink has been polished.
He wrote down Ma Yun'er's three words on a blank piece of paper, and said: "This is your name, you take it back to the room to practice, write it into shape, and then come to me, I will teach you other words." ”
Ma Yun'er's heart warmed, what a good cousin Heng, and taught her to write.
It would be even better if it was taught by hand.
Thinking like this, she hurriedly said, "Cousin Heng, you teach me, I can't write alone." ”
Zhang Heng glanced at her and beckoned to her.
Ma Yun'er suppressed the wild laughter that was about to blurt out, and stepped forward excitedly.
I thought that the next step would be a hand-in-hand teaching between you and me.
Unexpectedly, when she approached, she saw her cousin Heng said seriously: "Look at me, this horse character, first fold horizontally, that's it, and then fold the hook vertically, understand?" ”
She wanted to say that she didn't understand, but she was afraid that Cousin Heng would think she was too stupid, so she could only nod stubbornly: "Understood." ”
"Then you can take it back to your room and practice."
Let her go?
No way.
Ma Yun'er turned her mind and said, "There is no pen in the room, I will write here, I will not argue with you." ”
Zhang Heng thought about it, nodded his head, let her sit on the chair and write, and he began to read.
Writing with a brush looks simple and easy to write, but it is difficult to write beautifully.
Ma Yun'er wanted to prove that she was stronger than Lin Miao, so she worked hard to write.
It's not very well written, but it's a good attitude.
Zhang Heng's family opened a school, and the children were accepted.
I know that I can't discourage beginners, so I praise from time to time: "There is progress, and the writing is getting better and better." ”
In this way, the two of them stayed in the room all afternoon until they were called to eat.
Jack Ma had a great afternoon.
She sensed that her constant cousin liked her, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to teach her to write.
Because of this feeling, her heart is sweet.
The two went out to the hall, and everyone was admiring Chen Xiuling's paintings.
Zhang Heng took a closer look and exclaimed: "It's perfect." ”
When Ma Yun'er heard this, a sour bubble bubbled in her heart, and Cousin Heng didn't praise her like this, so she couldn't help but snort and said, "But that's it." ”
After being scolded by Lin Xue, Ma Yuner felt very aggrieved and wanted Cousin Heng to comfort her.
As a result, she saw Cousin Heng looking at Lin Xue with a smile, and praised her for the deliciousness of the dishes she cooked, and she instantly felt betrayed.
This feeling took over her whole heart and made her very uneasy.
Lin Xue is younger than her, prettier than her, can cook and become popular, and is also literate.
Will Cousin Heng be hooked away by Lin Xue?
Thinking that Cousin Heng would change her mind, her face sank.
After dinner, everyone began to wash up.
Ma Yuner didn't bring clothes, and the girl couldn't help but take a bath.
Lin Zhao saw that her size was about the same as herself, so he brought her a set of her own clothes.
As a result, he was thrown back by Ma Yun'er and said, "What kind of clothes are you, wear them for the old woman, I don't want them." ”
Lin Zhao was holding a set of dark yellow cotton clothes, which was better than the one worn by Ma Yun'er in terms of texture and style.
It's just that she doesn't know how to appreciate and likes red, green, and green clothes.
Lin Xue heard the anger and said, "Mother, are you stupid, you are kind to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, what are you still doing?" Hurry up and leave her alone. ”
As he spoke, he dragged Lin Zhao away.
Ma Yun'er walked around the room angrily, picked up the inkstone on the table and wanted to smash it, thinking of Lin Xue's fierce appearance with a knife and putting it down.
I don't dare to smash things, but it's okay to get dirty.
Ma Yun'er walked towards Lin Xue's wardrobe with bright eyes, pulled out the clothes inside and threw them on the ground.
The depressed mood was vented.
Looking at the clothes that were full of footprints, she smiled for the first time after dinner.
After tucking the clothes back into the cupboard, she walked out of the doorway.
At this moment, Zhang Heng came back.
"Cousin Heng, I haven't written it yet..."
Zhang Heng hurriedly said: "It's dark, let's practice again tomorrow and rest early." ”
He walked into the room and closed the door.
Ma Yun'er stomped her foot and turned back to the room.
Little by little, time passed.
Ma Yun'er lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and got up again.
She walked out of the room, crept to Zhang Heng's door, glanced inside, and gently pushed the door.
As a result, the door creaked open.
She was taken aback, followed by ecstasy.
Cousin Heng didn't lock the door, was he waiting for her?
Definitely, yes, otherwise why not lock the door?
Thinking like this, she walked in excitedly and groped her way to the bed.
When she was bending down to look at the person on the bed, the person on the bed moved, and the face of a middle-aged uncle magnified in front of her.
"Ahh
The frightened voice blurted out.