An Xianyi raised his eyebrows: "You still don't treat me as a family!" How? Do you still have a grudge against me? ”

Mo Zhi was stunned: "It doesn't count!" ”

An Xian covered him with a quilt: "I know that people like preconceived ideas, and the first impression is difficult to change, so I'm not in a hurry." ”

Mo Zhi looked at the corners of her slightly raised mouth, but seemed to read a little sadness from her smile, remembering what she had done these days, and her intentions for Yuan'er, she was a little sorry: "That's not what I mean, I and Yuan'er can see your changes, but it's not easy for you to earn that money." ”

"Isn't it earned to spend where it's needed?" An Xian got up: "Okay, don't think so much, sleep well and recuperate." ”

She was just about to go out, Mo Qingyuan, who had been staying by herself, came in, he walked to his schoolbag, took out a book, turned a few pages, hesitated, and walked in front of An Xian: "Can you teach me this?" ”

An Xian was taken aback, turned his head to look at Mo Zhi, and curled his lips and said, "Okay." ”

In fact, Mo Qingyuan is really very smart, she only read it twice, he can already memorize, it seems that he didn't memorize it because he didn't listen well in the academy, no matter what, he is willing to learn it by himself, it is already a very good start.

There was nothing to do overnight, because the two families had been private in this matter, so the school just warned again and again that such a thing should not happen next time, and it was not expelled.

After An Xian sent Mo Qingyuan away, he returned home and found that Mo Zhi had actually gotten up: "What are you doing?" ”

"Go to Yu's house." Mo Zhi was dressed, his movements were still a little stiff, and his eyebrows were occasionally twisted.

An Xian grabbed him: "I have already told Master Yu that he will also let you rest in peace for a few days, lie down and don't move." ”

Mo Zhi was helpless: "It's not a big deal, it's not too painful." ”

"Don't." An Xian stared at him: "Don't forget, I'm also half a doctor, this kind of injury is often more painful and swollen the next day, and it's not about to starve to death, what are you doing so hard?" Do you understand how to sharpen knives and chop wood? ”

Can't resist An Xian, Mo Zhi just needs to lie back on the bed again, An Xian can sit at the table and write the manuscript with peace of mind, Mo Zhi saw that she wrote seriously, and was really bored, picked up the small piece of wood and carving knife next to the table and began to carve and carve.

When An Xian finished writing a few pages and rested and rubbed his wrists, he found that he was seriously not knowing what to do, so he got up and leaned over to take a look: "What is this?" "There's a rough outline, and it's like a person.

Mo Zhizheng concentrated, and with a deflection of the knife, he made a cut in the middle of the wood, looking at the face that was gradually becoming obvious, he was shocked to realize that he was immersed in carving, and the appearance in his mind had always been An Xian.

"It's nothing, it's okay to carve it casually."

An Xian took it and looked at the knife mark: "I'm sorry, this is broken, right?" ”

"Well, it can't be carved." Mo Zhi looked at her: "Finished writing?" ”

"How is it possible, early!" An Xian said: "But I plan to write it for another two or three days and take it to Master Yu to see, 10,000 words is about the same." ”

"It's a pity that I can't read, otherwise I would really like to see what is written." Mo Zhi felt that she was sitting at the table and writing seriously looking very good, and couldn't help but think that what she wrote must also look good.

"Aren't you learning? There is no hurry. An Xian took the first page: "Why don't I read it to you?" If you don't tell me anything, I also have a bottom in my heart. ”