When it was time to send Gu Zhiruo and the others away, Zhao Qingyan came to Wen Zichen's room, only to see Wen Zichen holding a copy of the "Three Character Classic" in his hand and studying it quietly.

Seeing Wen Zichen's appearance, Zhao Qingyan was very comforted, after all, it was because Wen Zichen liked to read too much that Zhao Qingyan was so anxious to find him a gentleman.

Because he didn't dare to disturb Wen Zichen, Zhao Qingyan turned around and went out to find the guys in the restaurant, and made Wen Zichen a few snacks that he loved to eat.

Zhao Qingyan also knew that Wen Zichen liked to drink the tea she made, so Zhao Jingyan also went to make a pot of good Biluochun, just to give Wen Zichen a taste and rest.

After Zhao Qingyan returned to Wen Zichen's room, Wen Zichen seemed to feel it, turned his head, and shouted in a soft and glutinous voice: "Mother." ”

Zhao Qingyan pursed her lips and walked up with a smile, put those things on the small table next to her one by one, and said, "Chen'er, let's rest for a while when you're so tired, you've been reading a book for an afternoon." ”

It seemed that it was because Zhao Qingyan said this that Wen Zichen reacted, and he looked at the sky outside the window with some surprise. "Ah, when I was studying, it was already dark, why is it already dark?"

Zhao Qingyan didn't answer Wen Zichen, after all, she saw Wen Zichen's efforts, she just smiled and said, "How is it?" So are you hungry now? My mother has prepared several side dishes that you usually like to eat, so let's eat quickly. ”

Hearing this, Wen Zichen put down the book and jumped over.

Zhao Qingyan washed the chopsticks and gave them to Wen Zichen, Wen Zichen took them and happily picked up those side dishes and ate them, Zhao Qingyan saw Wen Zichen so happy, and said: "Chen'er, my mother asked Brother Xiao Lan to find you a gentleman, and you can go to Mr. to report in two days." ”

Wen Zichen ate silently, Zhao Qingyan looked at him, thinking that he was very hungry, so he said, "Eat a few more bites, you haven't eaten much today." After that, Zhao Qingyan also pushed the plate to Wen Zichen, but Wen Zichen didn't look very happy.

Flattening his mouth, Wen Zichen pushed the plate away and said, "I don't want to eat it." ”

Zhao Qingyan heard the sound of those dishes and chopsticks colliding, and the chopsticks were heavily placed on the table, frowning. Wen Zichen suddenly lost his temper, and Zhao Qingyan didn't know what was going on, so he had to coax him and say, "Then what's the matter, why are you eating so little today that it's not good for your health, do you still want to grow taller?" ”

But Wen Zichen still didn't speak, he just put down his things and walked to the side of the bed and said, "Mother, I'm tired, I don't want to eat, you take these away." ”

Zhao Qingyan knew at a glance that Wen Zichen must be losing his temper, but he didn't know why Wen Zichen was losing his temper inexplicably. It's just that Zhao Qingyan knows that he must not be able to leave now, if he leaves, this matter will become a barrier between the two people, and it will be difficult to communicate with Wen Zichen in the future.

So Zhao Qingyan patiently walked to Wen Zichen's bedside, touched the small quilt arched on the bed, and asked him, "What's wrong with you?" Is it because my mother did something wrong today, that's why you're so angry, so angry that you don't even want to read the book? ”

I didn't know that this sentence was like a fuse, Wen Zichen immediately lost his temper, unwilling to pay attention to Zhao Qingyan anymore, Wen Zichen kicked on the bed several times, and the bed board that was kicked was already making a sound.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyan also had a fire in his heart, and he didn't know why Wen Zichen was like this, and he didn't know what he did. Zhao Qingyanrao is good-tempered, and he can't help but feel a little angry.

The air was full of embarrassment, Zhao Qingyan didn't know what to say, and Wen Zichen didn't come out of the quilt.

After a long time, Wen Zichen showed his head, and at this time Zhao Qingyan's anger had disappeared a lot, because Wen Zichen was not the kind of person who would lose his temper casually, so Zhao Qingyan could only think that Wen Zichen, who had never seen anyone today, lost his temper so suddenly, so the reason was on her.

After seeing Zhao Qingyan, Wen Zichen quickly shrank back, but Zhao Qingyan saw the crystal in his eyes and lifted the corner of the quilt.

"If my mother did something wrong, Chen'er, you can tell it. If you want to hold it in this quilt, it will soon suffocate you, and your mother is reluctant. ”

Wen Zichen's muffled voice came out of the quilt, and he said: "Mother, you have invited Mr. Teacher now, it is obvious that you don't want Chen'er, is it that Chen'er did something wrong to make her mother angry, so her mother is unwilling to assist Chen'er anymore?" ”

As he spoke, Wen Zichen exposed his body from the quilt, and then his head was also exposed, Zhao Qingyan saw the tears on his face, and he was a little panicked and a little distressed at the same time.

"Why wouldn't my mother be multiplied by two? Chen'er is so well-behaved. The mother was just worried that she would not be able to assist, and the mother couldn't read a few words at all. Zhao Qingyan said, hugged Wen Zichen and put him into his arms.

Wen Zichen felt Zhao Qingyan's warmth, and rubbed the tears on his face on Zhao Qingyan's clothes, but Zhao Qingyan didn't care much.

"Good Chen'er, good Chen'er, my mother just wants you to read more, you see that you like to read so much now, but you can only read some "Disciple Rules" and "Three Character Classics" and the like, my mother is worried that she will not be able to keep up with their learning speed in the future, so I want to take you to Mr. Teaching."

Wen Zichen seemed to believe what Zhao Qingyuan said, and looked at Zhao Qingyan with big eyes and teary eyes and asked, "Really?" Doesn't conscience really leave Chen'er? ”

"Then if that's not the case, my mother won't take you to Mr. Teaching's side first, now my mother still has the strength to hand you over first, but if you arrive," Zhao Qingyan looked at Wen Zichen's face, and instantly didn't know what to say, and then she sighed and said, "That's it, let's talk about the future later." ”

After this time, Zhao Qingyan finally knew how insecure Wen Zichen was, and she didn't dare to take Wen Zichen to Mr. Teacher now.

is not only afraid that he will cause something to others, but also afraid that there will be some estrangement between herself and Wen Zichen.

"Ling Yi, did you say that Zhao Qingyan asked Xiao Lan for help, but didn't look for me? Or is it about Zichen? ”

Wen Qiao asked, the brush in his hand was tightly grasped by him, if it wasn't for Linyi telling him, Wen Qiao didn't know anything about Wen Zichen at all, Zhao Qingyan would be willing to look for Xiao Lan and not want to look for him.

Hearing Wen Qiao's questioning, Ling Yi responded.

Wen Qiao snorted: "This Zhao Qingyan is really good, Ling Yi, under my order, Xiao Lan will train ten more groups today." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Yi's mouth seemed to twitch, he looked at Wen Qiao, only to see Wen Qiao writing something with his head down, and ignored him anymore, he could only pass on the order.