When Shu Zhengqing heard the news, he turned his head and saw that Bai sang came in with a smile on his face, "madam."
The sound is cool and pleasant.
Bai sang helped the door across the threshold, his eyes bent, "Xianggong."
The two shouted to each other.
Shu Zhengqing's face was a little red.
The atmosphere is very good.
Bai sang came over, thought, and pulled a chair from the side.
The chair was quite heavy. She grabbed it with both hands and pulled it a little bit with all her strength.
Shu Zhengqing watched, got down from the chair and helped her drag it together.
Then they sat side by side.
The table is quite big. One side won't delay.
"I can't read. Can you teach me?" Bai sang came close to the people around him.
Shu Zhengqing was a little nervous about her approach.
Put down the book in your hand and nod gently, "OK."
Then Bai sang began to learn two words.
Heaven and earth.
She can read, but now she has to pretend she doesn't know words.
Shu Zhengqing taught Bai sang to read for a while and asked her to write the words heaven and earth a hundred times.
Bai Sang's hands trembled a little.
"I'll know you a hundred times. It's too much. Can you make it less?"
She looked at the words in front of her and felt that she didn't know them.
Shu Zhengqing's face was positive. "Only these two words can't disappear in his mind can he be regarded as understanding."
Bai sang had no choice but to bow his head and write.
And still write with a brush.
It's your own life.
It's terrible.
Shu Zhengqing continued to read here. From time to time, he looked at Bai sang and didn't want her to be lazy.
Bai sang wants to be lazy. He deliberately writes small and dense words.
The ink is a little black again. It looks like looking at a pool of ink.
I don't know how many words I have written. Put down my pen.
"Seventy six and twenty-four."
Bai sang, who just wanted to be lazy: "
This guy.
It's really hateful!
Bai sang can only continue to write with a pen.
The study quieted down.
Only the sound of turning books.
All morning.
Bai sang wrote a hundred words of heaven and a hundred words of earth.
She closed her eyes and fell back on the chair. Now she felt that everything she looked at was heaven and earth.
It's terrible.
Shu Zhengqing has just finished reciting a book, and now he is remembering it with his eyes closed.
The two studied all morning.
Bai sang cried out.
He opened his eyes and covered his stomach. He looked pitifully at Shu Zhengqing. "Xianggong, I'm hungry."
Shu Zhengqing was also a little hungry. He nodded and stretched out his hand.
Bai sang didn't understand what he wanted. He looked at his hand and thought, shouldn't he be narcissistic?
Put your little hand on his palm slowly.
Two small hands clenched together.
Shu Zhengqing jumped off the chair and walked down.
Bai sang did not expect that he was not narcissistic.
It is also the last world. Although her memory is sealed, she still has a little shadow on the villains of the last world.
Shu Zhengqing looked at her obedience and thought she was a good woman.
Soft, small.
My mother said that the two would always be together.
splendid.
Bai sang didn't know what he was thinking. After the brainwashing of heaven and earth all morning, he saw the blue sky, and a big heavenly word seemed to appear in the sky.
Quickly threw off his head.
"Lady, be careful of the threshold."
Bai sang is only six years old. With malnutrition in the past, the whole person is small.
The ancient threshold was very high, all to her knees.
"Thank you, my husband."
An ancient word popped into her mind.
Respect each other like guests——