Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 89

Although it was in a soliciting tone, but looking at Song Mingxuan's actions, there was no sign of soliciting at all, wouldn't this just be a direct move?
Although Zhao Caifeng felt very uncomfortable, the feeling of being served was actually quite good, especially when Song Mingxuan's serious expression and red earlobes that were about to bleed were dangling in front of her, Zhao Caifeng was originally because of The feeling of being hurt and slightly unhappy has also improved a lot.

After all, the damage caused by splashing wax oil on the face and hands is still different.

Before she knew it, Zhao Caifeng ate a bowl of steamed buns. After she burped in satisfaction, she realized that Song Mingxuan's spoon had scratched the bottom of the bowl several times.

This time it was Zhao Caifeng's turn to blush, turned away half of her face, picked up the handkerchief on the side, wiped her mouth, and said: "I'm going to sleep and go back to the cage, you tell my brother not to disturb me during the day, Tell him to take Xiaodie well."

Song Mingxuan put down the bowl and stood up to see Zhao Caifeng off. Seeing her slim back walking away, he actually felt a little bit reluctant.He just wanted to pack up the dishes and go back to the room, only to see Zhao Caifeng turned his head again and said to him: "Go back and sleep for a while, it's just dawn."

The two returned to their own homes, and the chickens in the backyard began to crow non-stop. Zhao Caifeng stayed up all night and was really sleepy. She put down Zhao Wu's clothes and covered her head and fell asleep.

Song Mingxuan couldn't fall asleep at this time, he put the clothes Zhao Caifeng took off just now on his body, he always felt that there seemed to be Zhao Caifeng's breath left on it, held it in his hand and sniffed it lightly, but felt that there was nothing wrong with it Other tastes are nothing more than my own troubles.

After tossing like this for a while, Song Mingxuan also felt a little sleepy. When he opened the bed, he saw a mouse crawling out from under the kang.Song Mingxuan remembered what happened last night, and suddenly felt angry. He just took off his shoes and aimed at it. The mouse just ran to the corner of the wall, and there was no way ahead. After being hit by Song Mingxuan like this, it hit its head on the wall and fainted. up.

Song Mingxuan just ran over, picked up the mouse by its tail, and threw it out of the window.

When Mrs. Xu woke up, she found hot water had been boiled in the stove at the back. The breakfast was also hot, but when she went back to Song Mingxuan's room to take a look, Song Mingxuan was obviously still sleeping.Mrs. Xu immediately misunderstood it, thinking that it was Zhao Caifeng who did it, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were wrinkled when she smiled.

Mrs. Xu had breakfast and went down to the field as usual. When Grandma Chen got up, she went to Zhao's house and called Zhao Wu and Zhao Caidie to have dinner.Zhao Wu saw that Zhao Caifeng was still sleeping, and saw his new clothes on the table, so he said to Grandma Chen: "Grandma, my sister stayed up late last night to make clothes for me, she is still sleeping now, we Don't bother her."

Grandma Chen just smiled and said: "Let her go to sleep, it's not easy to get a piece of clothing out in one night."

Zhao Wu took Zhao Caidie to Song's house, only to find that Song Mingxuan hadn't gotten up yet. Song Mingxuan gave Zhao Wu the impression that he was a very hardworking person. It's time for the sun to bask in his butt. How could he not be up yet?
Grandma Chen just smiled and said, "I don't know what time your brother Song didn't go to bed last night after reading a book, let him sleep for a while too."

Zhao Wu didn't know that Zhao Caifeng and Song Mingxuan had a busy night last night. Although they didn't spend the whole night before and after the moon, they actually spent the whole night under the moonlight until dawn.

When Zhao Caifeng woke up, it was already in the second half of the day. There was a small white ceramic box on the square table in the living room. It looked quite delicate. There was a note on the bottom with the words "burn ointment" written on it. .

Zhao Caifeng opened the box with a smile, picked a little bit of the blue-black ointment with her fingers, and applied it to the wound.

After the wound had passed overnight, the pain was gone. The ointment was cool after applying the ointment to the wound. After Zhao Caifeng bandaged it and went out, she heard the voice of other children's three-character scriptures coming from Song Mingxuan's room.

Seeing Zhao Caifeng get up, Zhao Wu hurriedly ran home and said, "Sister, Uncle Li wants to send Erhu to the private school in the town. Brother Song is teaching him to read the Three Character Classic. Uncle Li said, send me off when you finish reading it." Go to the town with Erhu to pay homage to Mr. I haven't seen my mother for several days, I miss her so much!"

Zhao Caifeng touched Zhao Wu's head, and said with a smile: "You memorized the three-character scriptures very well yesterday, you can teach Erhu now, can't you? Brother Song will go to the capital to take the exam in a few days, we are so troublesome He is not good."

Zhao Wu only nodded, thought for a while and then frowned and said, "That's not okay, Brother Song is teaching me to write big characters today, and he said that if I can't write well, I won't accept it."

Zhao Caifeng recalled Song Mingxuan buying paper that day. Although the rough-edged paper was worthless, it was not something they could afford to ruin children's handwriting.

(End of this chapter)