After Zhan Jiu knew how to write her and the little nun's names, he admired the little nephew a little in his heart.

He can read and write, and no word can be difficult for him.

Hooked lips and smiled, pinched the lollipop and trotted over.

Fu Yusheng instinctively rejected, turned around indifferently, and walked into the house.

Zhan Jiu caught up with him, grabbed the corner of his clothes, blinked his eyes, and his voice was soft and cute: "Little nephew, I can write a little bit, can you teach me again?" ”

Fu Yusheng looked down at her little hand, and his brows furrowed slightly.

She didn't let go because of his indifference, her index finger and middle finger held a little corner of her clothes and gently pulled it a few times, and her voice was obedient: "Little nephew, I'll bring you candy." ”

Hearing this, Fu Yusheng was slightly stunned, thinking of the candy she wanted to go back.

Seeing that her cheeks were red from the sun, she whispered, "It's hot outside." ”

When Zhan Jiu heard this, he immediately laughed: "Then let's go into the meditation room." ”

"Hmm."

After entering the room, Zhan Jiu handed him the lollipop: "This is specially reserved for you." ”

Fu Yusheng didn't want to accept her things, after all, he was asked to go back last time, and there was a little shadow in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Zhan Jiu pouted, and said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't look for you to go back again." ”

Fu Yusheng was hit by what she said, lowered his head, the tips of his ears turned red, did not speak, and did not reach out to pick it up.

Zhan Jiu raised his hand again and handed it closer: "Na, here you go." ”

This time, Fu Yusheng did not refuse, took the candy, and pinched it in the palm of her hand, it was warm, and the temperature on her little hand.

Seeing her smiling face, for a while, I lost my mind.

Zhan Jiu raised his head and asked obediently: "Can you teach me again, I am very smart and will write soon." ”

Fu Yusheng put the candy in his trouser pocket and said in a low voice, "Okay." ”

Zhan Jiu jumped up happily and followed him to the edge of the desk.

Fu Yusheng looked at her: "Where's my notebook?" ”

Zhan Jiu blinked and said innocently, "...... I forgot to bring it. ”

Hearing this, he had to get a brand new notebook.

Then, hand her the pen: "I'll teach you to hold the pen first." ”

"Hmm." Zhan Jiu nodded ignorantly.

She took the pen as if she were holding chopsticks, but found that she could not write half a word.

Fu Yusheng frowned, a little more patience, wrapped her little hand in the palm of his hand, and then taught her the correct way to hold the pen.

Suddenly wrapped in his warm hand, Zhan Jiu forgot to move for a while, afraid that he would not be able to write well, so he held the pen tightly, and his fingertips hurt a little.

Suddenly, Fu Yusheng's warm voice sounded behind her head: "Writing is not a dry fight, relax." ”

After hearing this, Zhan Jiu gradually relaxed.

Fu Yusheng held her hand and wrote the word "Zhan" one by one.

Seeing the words on the notebook, Zhan Jiu's hands trembled with excitement, looked back at him, and blinked: "Is this what I wrote?" ”

He didn't answer the rhetorical question: "Do you remember the steps to write?" ”

Zhan Jiu: "......"

She forgot, but she thought it was amazing, one horizontal and one vertical, and she could actually write a word.

Seeing her ignorant look, he knew that she didn't remember it at all, and her eyes were slightly gloomy: "I'll teach it again, remember the order of strokes." ”

Zhan Jiu nodded obediently: "Hmm." ”

Just as she was taking notes, suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Zhan Jiu was taken aback, and when he looked back, he looked into his brother's eyes full of scrutiny.