Chapter 19

Xu Luqing's palm was big and hot. When he held her hand, she felt like she couldn't escape.

The tips of Lin Wanwan's ears started to feel hot, and the hot heat slowly spread from behind her ears to her earlobe, burning her earlobe the color of drops of blood.

"You... what are you holding my hand for?"

Lin Wanwan stammered, she just felt that her whole body was going to burn.

"Teach you to write, without paper and pen, you can only write in your palm."

Xu Luqing was very magnanimous, without embarrassment at all.

After Lin Wanwan got such an answer, the red color on her earlobes still didn't fade away.

"Then why don't you tell me first."

Although Lin Wanwan said so, she didn't take her hand back.

Xu Luqing looked at her red earlobes, and immediately felt that it was wrong to touch the little girl's hand like this, but he couldn't put it back, as if he had a guilty conscience, and he just sat down to take advantage of others.

Thinking of this, Xu Luqing regained his composure, with a bit of indifference in his tone.

"Forget, I will tell you next time."

Xu Luqing didn't look at Lin Wanwan's expression any more, stretched out his fingers, and drew on her palm.

However, Lin Wanwan moved her hands uncomfortably, showing a tendency to retreat.

"It's itchy, it feels weird."

Lin Wanwan shrank her neck, regretting asking Xu Luqing to teach her to write.

Xu Luqing's fingertips were a little rough because of holding the pen all the year round. When Lin Wanwan was writing in the palm of her hand, it was difficult for her to ignore her feelings.

"Concentrate, it will be finished in a while."

Xu Luqing also felt embarrassed, but he didn't turn back when he opened the bow, and his hands were all drawn. It really couldn't be justified if he didn't teach people how to recognize a word.

After all, he didn't want to take the name of hooligan for real.

When Lin Wanwan heard this, she couldn't move anymore, she could only take back Bai Nen's little hand after he finished writing.

"That's how your name is written, remember?"

What Xu Luqing taught was perfunctory, Lin Wanwan also learned it casually. If two people who are not paying attention get together, it will be a ghost if they can learn.

"I think I have to digest it. What, it's getting late. I'll ask my mother where I sleep."

Lin Wanwan took two steps back and found an excuse to run out.

Just bumped into Li Xiuzhi who was walking to the door of the room while holding the quilt.

"Mom, did I bump into you?"

Lin Wanwan looked at Li Xiuzhi with a guilty conscience, for fear that she would feel that she was not stable.

"No collision, it's getting dark every night, you and Luqing should go to bed early."

Li Xiuzhi didn't care, and didn't ask Lin Wanwan what to do in a hurry.

As a mother, it's better not to ask about the young couple.

"It's still a bit cold in the spring night. I brought you a quilt so that you won't be frozen at night."

After speaking, Li Xiuzhi walked into the room, regardless of the surprised expression on Lin Wanwan's face.

Lin Wanwan didn't expect that she would share the bed with Xu Luqing so soon, and only then did she feel the reality of being someone's wife.

"Don't rely on your youth and think it's not in the way, so you can mess around. If you really freeze up and get the root of the disease, you will be the one who suffers in the future."

Li Xiuzhi said earnestly that she is a very typical Chinese mother, caring and simple.

When Lin Wanwan heard these words, she felt burning hope in her heart, and she was full of confidence in this family.

No matter what the future holds, she will treat this family well at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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