Chapter 392 Sparse but not blocked is the best policy (3)
Erhe asked: "Why do you still show those story books to the second young master? There are a lot of young masters out there who have abandoned their studies because they are obsessed with these stories. Which one doesn't prevent their children from getting in touch with them. How do you Why did you take the initiative to collect so many and send them to the second young master? Aren't you hurting him?!"

Gao Fei gave him a cold sideways glance, and Erhe, who was still full of things to say, obediently shut his mouth.

Of course Gao Fei has his own intentions in doing this, he said seriously: "This is the same as water control, sparse and not blocked is the best policy."

Erhe also nodded solemnly, "I see."

Gao Fei kicked his butt angrily, "Pretend you don't understand, go out and watch the door for me."

Erhe touched his buttocks and went to stand guard.Well, he really didn't understand!
After reading Brother Che's picture book for five days in a row, he only finished half of it.

Every day he sleeps comfortably, asks for anything to eat when he wakes up, and reads a picture book while eating.Anyway, there are no adults around, and no one will say anything about him.

When his elder brother finished school, he would go with him to eat dinner with his grandmother in the backyard.

When I went back to the front yard at night, I asked someone to light a row of candles and continue watching.

He still doesn't know the names of the two young men beside him. It's just that they are a bit dull and don't talk much, but they do what they are asked to do, and they are very obedient.

Brother Che gradually got used to this kind of life.Even if I sleep alone, I won't feel scared anymore.

On the evening of the fifth day, Gao Fei called him to him and asked him how he was used to living these days.

Brother Che was asked a question, but before he could answer, he yawned big.He really didn't get enough sleep these past few days, he was the sleepiest when it first fell into the night, and he couldn't even open his eyelids.But in the middle of the night, I was so alive that I couldn't sleep.

"It's all good." Brother Che replied after covering his mouth and yawning.

"Have you finished reading all the painting books?"

"No, there are more than half."

"Well, I see. You go back to the house."

Brother Che went back to the house in such a daze.

A row of brightly lit candles had already been lit in his room across the yard. Seeing her coming back, the servant hurriedly picked out a few picture books from the box and put them on the table.

Brother Che yawned again and again, feeling his mouth was very dry. He picked up the teacup and saw that it was actually empty.I moved the teapot on the table again, but there was no water.

He turned around and told the boy that he was thirsty, and the boy went out to find water for him.

Brother Che was also really sleepy, and fell asleep after lying on the table without looking at two paintings.

He didn't know when he woke up again. He was covered with a single shirt, but the two rows of candles in the room were still burning, and his voice was hoarse from the heat.He touched the teapot that was brought back on the table, and the tea in it was completely cold.

(End of this chapter)

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