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Chapter 43 Warm hands~
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the warm light came in through the broken window and fell on the bed by the window.
The three children were crowded on a bench, and the girl on the left lowered her head and wrote seriously.
the boy on the right...
She stared sideways at the little girl in the middle, her eyes focused and serious.
Mingyan turned her head to meet his gaze, with a helpless tone, "Momo, don't look at me, concentrate on practicing calligraphy!"
A small person, but pretending to be mature, looking cute and funny.
The sun shines on her back, coating her with a layer of divine light, dazzling and charming, dazzling like an angel.
Ming Mo's long eyelashes blinked, her figure reflected in his pupils, and he called out in a hoarse voice, "Ayan."
His voice always had a hoarse voice, which was harsh at first listening.
After listening to it for a long time, felt a different taste.
In short, Mingyan thinks it sounds very good.
"Why?" she asked.
Ming Mo shook his head.
Mingyan: "Then practice calligraphy for me. Although your handwriting looks better than some adults, the main purpose is to teach you how to write. Write all the characters I taught you to recognize five times!"
Ming Mo: "..."
"Hahahaha." Li Jiaman laughed out loud, "Write it five times, if you don't finish it, Xiaoyan won't come tomorrow."
Mingyan nodded in agreement, and he had to understand that there was a penalty for not practicing calligraphy well.
As soon as Ming Mo heard it, he immediately took a pen and wrote.
Judging from the speed of writing, it was obvious that he was a little impatient.
Mingyan was satisfied, she turned her head to see Li Jiaman continuing to write, and whispered as she wrote.
Looking at it, Mingyan seemed to see through her another little girl squatting on the ground, picking up the discarded book, and silently reciting the words on it.
That was her in her previous life.
She was mute at the time, and her parents didn't let her go to school, thinking that it was useless to study, and she couldn't speak.
No one knows how Mingyan wished to study at that time, and the same mood as Li Jiaman, who wants to go to school now.
She can read and was taught by a big brother.
The eldest brother is a very gentle person and taught her a lot.
Therefore, she has always hoped that she can become a gentle person like her big brother.
No matter how bad the world is, as long as you are happy, everything you see is good.
that big brother...
Mingyan's eyes flashed blankly, trying hard to recall, but she couldn't remember his appearance.
"Ayan."
A hoarse voice rang in his ears.
Mingyan responded subconsciously, and her thoughts gradually came back.
Looking at the delicate and beautiful boy beside him, his eyes were unwavering, let the imagination run wild and said, that eldest brother should also be a very good-looking person.
Ming Mo sensitively noticed that she was distracted again, and reached out to touch her tender white cheek.
The icy temperature immediately made Mingyan sober, and she shuddered, "Momo, why are your hands so cold."
After speaking, she hurriedly clenched his hand and breathed out hot air in a low voice, trying to warm his hand.
Ming Mo squinted his eyes comfortably, "Ayan, warm."
The translation is, let her warm her hands.
After Mingyan warmed up for a while, his hands warmed up and had normal body temperature.
She felt relieved, and just about to let go, Ming Mo suddenly approached and lowered his head to her face.
"Hey, Momo, your face is so icy." Mingyan reached out and hugged him.
When he found that his whole body was cold like a popsicle, and he was wearing only a thin long sleeve, he immediately softened in an awful condition and hugged him even tighter.
Li Jiaman next to him: "..."
It was a movie of three people, but she could never have a name.