When Xu Huan first entered the school, she often forgot the homework left by her master because of her playfulness, and when it was time to hold the lamp, she could only remember it after a reminder from Shen Tu.

In the first few times, he tried to pretend to be pitiful with Shen Tu, but unfortunately he could only get a reprimand every time, and then he went back obediently and stayed up late to write.

Later, the master returned to his hometown for a few days because of the anniversary of his father's death, so he had a vacation and left some homework.Slowly, for a few days in a row, I had a lot of fun with Xiao An, and was taken back by my aunt and grandparents to play for a while, and the homework had long been forgotten.

On the last day when I lit the lamp, seeing that I couldn't finish it, I first went to beg Shen Tu, got a reprimand as usual, then came to me with tears in my eyes and complained, saying that the teacher left too much homework, and my father was harsh on him, Bullying him and so on, but when I was about to soften my heart, Shen Tu appeared from behind him, with a sullen face, "Wait a minute, homework is done? Why are you here looking for your father?"

The child trembled in shock and looked at me expectantly. I shrugged my shoulders towards him. His eyes filled with more tears, and he turned around and rushed into the study to write a book.

I looked at his figure, the place in my arms that was warmed by him just now was chilly, looked up, Shen Tu was frowning and was also looking into the study, "Shen Tu, are you being too strict with Xu Xu? It’s only just entering school, so you have to get used to it slowly.”

He turned his head, with disapproval on his face, "A child is pampered too much, and when he grows up, he is probably not serious. If he is allowed to be lazy now, he will definitely have no future in the future."

"Why do you want to be successful?" I muttered casually, "A tree is beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy it. What's wrong with being obsessed with everyone."

"Axi." There was helplessness in his words, his brows were still frowning.

That's right, I know that since he was born as your son, he is destined not to be mediocre, I'm just complaining, why care about so much?When I leave, you have plenty of time to teach him. At that time, no one will intervene again.

That night, I did my homework slowly until the moon was in the sky, and Shen Tu and I stayed with me until midnight.He had a small face wronged, and as he wrote, he burst into tears, and each teardrop rolled down, smearing pieces of ink on the square rice paper that was cut.

But the little guy was very stubborn, convinced that his father was bullying him, but his father didn't care about him, and kept silent like a puff, copying the words crookedly with one hand, and wiped the tear stains on the paper with the other hand, leaving a black one.Just when tears blocked his sight, he wiped it with his ink-stained hand without even thinking about it, half of his face was instantly blackened.

Originally a very pitiful little baby, but that face was filled with a little joy by himself.I also really laughed unkindly, and when I heard my laughter, Xu Xu, who was holding back his crying, immediately wailed with a "wow".

For a moment, crying and laughter mixed together, it was very lively, I really saw Shen Tu holding his forehead, and sighed: "Headache."

After finally restraining her smile, she slowly but still howled vigorously, the brush in her hand was shaking uncomfortably, and the words on the paper could not be read clearly.

I walked over and picked him up. This little bastard is really going to grow up, and it takes some effort to lift him up.

Slowly getting angry, struggling not to be hugged by me, the writing brush in my hand was full of ink, and half of the desk was stained with it.I snatched the pen tip before it was thrown on the clothes, the little guy plunged into my arms, whimpered and rubbed for a while, then raised his head, his face was much cleaner.

I am used to seeing his hands, and I can already face my skirt very calmly.Looking down, it was really black on the front, and it still needs to be cleaned after all.No matter how well-behaved he was when he was a child, this little bastard is still weak in his bones!

Huan Huan was taken back to the bedroom by me to be cleaned. A few years ago, the room next to Shen Tu and me was converted into Huan Huan's bedroom.For some reason, a craftsman was specially invited to tear down the small door in the middle and build a wall. It's just that the way to the study room is somewhat inconvenient, but that's all there is to it.

When I slowly washed my face, the child's mouth was still pouted, and it would be very safe to hang a soy sauce bottle.It was also very uncooperative when scrubbing, so I had to wipe it on a few times and wait for him to sleep.

The child was really wronged, he straightened his neck and refused to sleep, and threatened to go back and finish the rest of his homework. He was so cheap and good-looking!It was funny in my heart, and it took a lot of effort to coax him to sleep.

Blowing out the lights, leaving the door, closing the door behind his back, Shen Tu, who was copying the words stroke by stroke by the desk, raised his head, "Sleep slowly?"

"Sleeping, and before going to sleep, you still say you are wrong." I walked over and looked closely at the handwriting he copied, ho!It really resembles Xu Xuan's pure dog planing words, "You have learned very well, very well, tomorrow their master will definitely not see it."

Shen Tu was a little embarrassed by my teasing. The hand that was not holding the pen touched the tip of his nose. I wanted to stop him, but I saw that there was a dark spot on his nose.Due to slowly falling asleep, this time my laughter was restrained a lot, and I just wiped his face while shaking my shoulders.Coincidentally, the handkerchief that I used for slowly scrubbing just now was still at hand, so I also used it for Shen Tu along the way.

Wiping and wiping, a pair of hands climbed to the waist.I looked up at him, "I'm seriously going to wipe your face."

"I also seriously want to do something with you." He raised his eyes slightly, and his provocative posture remained the same as before.

What audacity!

"Xuan is still sleeping next door, aren't you afraid he will hear you?"

"It's okay, let's go back to the room."

I pointed to a small pile of rice paper that was still empty on the table, "What about the slow homework?"

"Don't do it."

"Really? He won't be able to explain to his master tomorrow."

"Really, it's good to tell him to have a long memory." After saying that, he bowed and picked me up, and even weighed me twice, "Why have you become lighter in the past few years?"

"Do you think I was still pregnant at the time? Naturally, it was lighter."

"It's still as good as it was a few years ago, it's more comfortable to hold." It's picky now!

He was holding me and was about to go to the door, when I turned around, I caught a glimpse of a pair of thieves' eyes at the crack of the bedroom door, their eyes were like torches, and my old face was burned a little red for no reason.

"Wake up slowly, put it down, let it go!" I pressed Shen Tu's shoulder and urged in a low voice.

This guy was very indifferent, and he didn't mean to put me down at all, "He has already seen me, why should I let it go? If I let it go, I won't be able to hug me back in a while."

After finishing speaking, he slowly said to me in the posture of hugging me: "Don't go to bed yet! Be careful to fall asleep in class tomorrow, and your master will slap your palms."

The eyes at the crack of the door blinked a few times, and reluctantly shrank back. Seeing the crack of the door close again, Shen Tu strode out.

The rooster crowed for the first time, and I was woken up by the noise.That chicken was raised by Mu Yi, a 23-year-old man, just like back then, when he remembered that it was a chicken, he bought a cage of chickens at the market for some reason.It would be fine if he bought a hen, at least he could add a few eggs, but he bought all the roosters in a chicken coop.Up to now, there are only five tossing ones left, but they should not be underestimated. Every day at dawn, the chirping sounds come and go, disturbing people's dreams.

"I'm going to kill you and make soup!" I was so irritated by the noise in my heart, I turned over angrily, but only the bed was touched.

"Shen Tu?" The room was still dark, I yelled, but after a long while I didn't get a response, I put on some clothes and went out with my shoes on.

The study room was still lit!

Pushing the door lightly and going in, she saw that Shen Tu was still writing homework slowly, the small stack of blank paper left over from last night was almost gone.

"Who said you want to give Xu Xu a long memory? Young Master Shen?" I sorted out the scattered papers on the table, still not forgetting to tease.

"Why are you up?" He lowered his head and asked, but his hands didn't stop for a moment. Compared with last night, he wrote a lot faster.

"With those chickens in the yard, how can you not get up? Coincidentally, if you don't get up, I'm afraid you won't know that you are doing this quietly. It's true, the homework that was slowly finished last time is also you Did you do it? Let me tell you why father has such a leisurely heart!"

This time, he was not as embarrassed as he was last night, and responded frankly, "My own son, it's fine to teach him a lesson. What's the point of asking others to beat him?"

"Don't tell me you haven't been taught by your master since you were young?"

He should have said: "Is your husband like someone who will be taught by the master?"

I "tsk tut" a few times, "When I was in school, you were the one I hated the most. You always acted like I knew everything and understood everything. I won the favor of the masters, and the ones who got beaten were always us."

"So, you were always beaten when you were a child?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.

It's not really shameful, except for the weirdness in front of you, who hasn't been hit by a ruler when they were young?Then he confessed, "I have loved reading scripts since I was a child, and I took them to class a few times to read them. The book was nothing, and it was well hidden, but it was touched by a classmate sitting at the same table. Take precautions, let the master catch me, follow the clues and drag me out, and I was punished twenty feet."

"No more?" he asked.

"···Have."

"I'm listening." He was still writing, and it was the last page.

"Co-author, you took my beatings in those schools as a gossip." After complaining, he continued, "Besides, you just listen to it, and you are not allowed to mention it in the future."

He finally raised his head, with inquiry in his eyes, "Could it be that you are sorry for me?"

"It's just a joke. I have been in school for a long time. How did I know there was someone like you at that time? How can I be sorry?"

"That's true." He nodded slowly a few times, "It's true!"

"Then listen carefully. When we were 14 years old, our teacher gave birth to a cute little daughter. All the students in the school liked it very much. Then there was a competition..."

"Including you?" The ending sound rose a little.

"Why are you interrupting me? Listen, it's coming later. In the later competition, whoever wins the little girl's favor first, the others will have to hand over a month's pocket money and help write an essay. Month's homework. What is the final result? Guess." Recalling the interesting events back then, I couldn't help being a little excited, a little carried away, and as soon as my eyes touched Shen Tu's gradually gloomy face, I immediately picked it up, "In the end I won, but it's a pity that I was defeated. Master found out, and beat me forty feet, and never allowed his daughter to go to school again, and we never saw each other again."

I thought that this page could be turned after I finished speaking, but Shen Tu didn't intend to give up. After writing the last word, he stopped writing and looked straight at me, "What did you do? What did my master do?" You? You are not allowed to meet."

"It's just a kiss." The voice couldn't help but lowered a little.

He raised his eyebrows and said narrowly, "Huh?"

I hastened to tell the truth: "I didn't know that the little girl had feelings for me a long time ago. I kissed her flirtatiously, and she fell in love with me. In addition, this kiss will determine success or failure, so I told those opponents, But who knows that it spread like that, and the more it spread, the less formal it became, and finally it was spread to the ears of the master. I don’t know how many times it was embellished. I’m afraid that even that matter was added. The master almost didn’t come to pick it up. My skin, thanks to my teacher's wife who is a discerning person, she asked her daughter in private, so she didn't wrong me. Otherwise—"

"Otherwise, what if you are really going to wrong you? If you don't despise others, how can anyone wrong you? Besides, it's too shameless for you to bet on someone's little girl's heart to win pocket money for yourself." Come out!" He spat out a series of reprimands in one breath, but I couldn't get in, and I was sullen, neither up nor down, and suddenly understood why Xu Xu was always scolded and cried by him.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he calmed down, walked out from behind the desk, and hugged me into his arms, "Okay, just don't talk about you, don't be angry."

You have said everything you can say, what else do you want to say?

"I don't care about you," I slightly pushed him away, pointing to a pile of rice paper on the table, "How do you explain this? If you ask me slowly, how do you answer him?"

"Don't say I wrote it, the rest is up to you." He said casually.

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a slight "squeak", I hurried around behind the desk, picked up a pen, and hung it on the stack of rice paper.Putting his posture in place, he slowly walked out rubbing his eyes, yawned big, and smacked his lips a few more times. It must have been a good dream just now.

"Daddy, father, why are you here?" After rubbing his eyes, the moment he saw me, he rushed over, "Daddy, daddy, hug me up!"

It is not much higher than the desk. If you want to read and practice calligraphy, you probably have to climb up on the high chair and sit down. Today, I probably don’t care about climbing on my own, so I just asked me to hug it.

The little guy was holding a thick stack of homework in his hands, his cheeks were flushed with excitement, "Daddy, did you help me write this slowly?"

I said without hesitation, "Yes."

He rushed forward, kissed me on the cheek, then got into his arms and acted coquettishly, I hugged my arms full, and mouthed to Shen Tu who was still in a daze: But are you envious?

He came back to his senses, and said silently: I can't compare to your thick skin.Immediately turning my face away, I shook my shoulders and smiled happily for a long time, telling you to pretend!

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