mandarin duck chess

"Master Wen, what is Qixi Festival?" The little girl with two braids and big eyes raised her head and asked the master.

"Qixi is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet." The teacher who was holding a book replied gently.

The little girl nodded, "Oh...then why did Dad give Mommy a beautiful hairpin?"

"This..." Wen Zhi paused, thinking about how to explain this question.

The frowning little boy next to him looked disgusted, "Mo'er is so stupid, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are husband and wife, and my father and mother are also husband and wife during the Qixi Festival. Of course, we also have to celebrate the Qixi Festival and give gifts, otherwise Dad Going to sleep in the study again!"

Wen Zhi: ...

The little girl half-understood, and turned to ask the master, "Then why did Master Chen sleep in the study last night?

Wen Zhi: "..."

The little girl looked regretful, "Master Chen is so pitiful, it must be because she didn't give my wife a gift."

Wen Zhi "..."

Pitiful?

Thinking of being tossed and tossed by someone in the study last night, Wen Zhi rubbed his waist and gritted his teeth.