The night is thick, the cool breeze is blowing, the light and shadow are flowing, the spring breeze blows the ancient trees in the courtyard, and the leaves rustle.

Erxi sat on the threshold, leaning against the door frame and dozing off.

When Shang Mingyang returned to the house, he was almost paralyzed, lying motionless on the bed and resting for a while, and there was a gurgling sound from his stomach, waking up Erxi, who had been guarding the door all day

"Two Joys Wake Up"

Erxi rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked up and immediately stood up energetically: "Childe, you're back"

"You go and get me something to eat, then boil some water, I'll take a bath later" Shang Mingyang's physical exertion today is too great, his whole body is sticky, sore, and his stomach hurts like a fire...

"Yes" Erxi felt guilty, Childe was tired after a day of school, he actually slept so soundly, he didn't prepare anything, Childe didn't blame him, the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he sped up his pace, and hurried to the firewood room

At this time, the cafeteria of the academy had long been closed, but fortunately, there was a special stove for boiling water in the firewood room, so you could cook some noodles and snacks. In the past, the students of the college had prepared a small stove in the house, and they could heat themselves and boil water to drink in the cold nights of autumn and winter, but one student accidentally caused a fire, which burned almost the whole house, fortunately everyone was fine, and the college was afraid that this would happen again, so it confiscated all the students' stoves, so everyone could only go to the firewood room to boil water, and there were too many people sometimes crowded around, and the firewood room was also expanded, so it was barely enough for everyone.

Erxi took the gnocchi he made and sent it to the room, a big bowl, with eggs and pickles, it didn't look very good, but with some salt, it tasted very fragrant and appetizing.

"Do you want to send a bowl to the second young master?" Erxi thought to himself that there was still a lot of cooking, so he didn't waste it

Songbai has not been in the academy recently, it seems that he was sent by Shang Mingchang to buy things at the foot of the mountain, although he did not lose in the afternoon archery class, but he has also been practicing martial arts and has not gone to eat, and he looked at the candle next door is still lit

Shang Mingyang nodded, "Send it"

Erxi went out with a lantern, and after a while, he went aside with a gnocchi, and then came back with a smile: "The second young master asked me to thank my son"

"Well, got it"

After dinner, Shang Mingyang continued to read the book, and waited until the lights went out, she instructed Erxi to pour the prepared hot water into the bath bucket, and let Erxi guard outside the door, for the sake of safety, she would extinguish the candle every time she took a bath at night, Erxi was a little surprised for the first time, and then he got used to it, probably because of the unknown habit of the son, bathing, drying the whole body, she walked to the back of the door: "Erxi go back to rest, and clean up tomorrow"

"Yes"

......

The afternoon sun is warm and bright, today is the 30th, the college is not every 15th, and the 30th will have a day off to let the students rest and relax.

A good time, don't you waste it if you don't study?

Shang Mingyang came to the library pavilion, came to the second floor with a familiar car, and pulled out a copy of Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" from the pavilion and was attracted by the content of the book, the article was written from the topography of Hongzhou and talents to the banquet, writing the magnificence of the Pavilion of King Teng, the far-reaching view, the autumn day, the scenery is distinct; and then wrote from banquet entertainment to life encounters, expressing Wang Bo's sense of life experience...

couldn't take his eyes off it, he would look at it intently, and suddenly there was a sound of rustling around the corner in front of him, Shang Mingyang frowned slightly, and he couldn't read the book anymore, so he could only put down the book and walked around the corner

I saw a thin back, stepping on a high stool