After wearing the barren year, she took the space to flirt with the champion

Mu Rufeng was lying on the bed, thinking about the scene just now in his head, secretly regretting it.

If he didn't play well, if he did it again, he would definitely say it well.

But Wen Xiaowan just walked so fast, she was clearly angry.

Will she ignore herself from now on?
Mu Rufeng's heart was very chaotic, and without sleepiness, he got up and copied the book.

Compared to Mu Rufeng's nervousness, Wen Wan was very open, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and soon fell asleep.

The sky was twilight, and Wen Wan, under the cold air, got out of the warm quilt, and by the way, lifted Wen Ya up.

"Sister, it's so cold."

"Don't you want to learn how to shoot birds?"

The little guy lay on the bed, pouted his butt, and said Nuonuo: "The bird is so cute, how can we beat the bird?"

Wen Wan sighed, but did not soften her heart, she directly lifted Wen Ya out of bed, "Put on thin clothes, put on shoes, and follow me."

"Well..." Wen Ya closed her eyes, put her shoes on her feet, and put on a thin coat obediently.

It rained last night and the ground was wet. As soon as I went out, the cold wind pierced into my neck, and Wen Ya woke up immediately.

"Sister, where are we going?"

"Run."

"Run……"

Wen Wan is doing stretching exercises under the eaves, "You are a little weak, you must start to strengthen your body."

Looking at those strange movements, Wen Ya followed suit, "Can I become as good as you by strengthening my body?"

Wen Wan glanced at her and said lightly, "No."

The corner of the little guy's mouth drooped down immediately.

"Except me, you can surpass most people." Wen Wan stopped her feet and stretched her arms instead.

Wen Ya pouted, "Sister, if you look down on people, I will definitely surpass you."

"Wait and see!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Wan ran out.Whether it was intentional or not, she turned off the lights when she saw Mu Rufeng's room.

"Sister, wait for me." Wen Ya, not to be outdone, followed her closely.

The cold wind is blowing on the face, but the air in the morning is very clear, which makes the brain very relaxed.

The two sisters ran for four to ten minutes. When they came back, it was already bright.

Wen Wan rubbed Wen Ya's head, "Awesome, you have surpassed me."

Wen Ya pouted, "Sister, you know how to fool me."

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep up with her sister.

Wen Wan smiled and didn't explain. What she said was beyond her age.

When she was as old as Wenya, her stamina was not as good as hers, perhaps because of her escape from the famine.

She smiled gently: "Go change your thick clothes and take a break. Sister will make you breakfast."

Today's breakfast is bamboo shoots porridge, and some minced meat is added. The hot porridge is eaten, and a sense of happiness arises spontaneously.

The gentle smiles became more and more frequent. This was the pastoral life she dreamed of. It was so comfortable.

She imagined that the yard was full of vegetables and the small wild flowers were blooming by the roadside, and she was fascinated unconsciously.

She didn't even hear Lao Hong calling her.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Zhou Kaixiang and Lao Hong together carry the desk and bookcase into the yard.

Wen Wan hurriedly got up to say hello and asked them to help move the desk and bookcase into the house.

But her room was placed with a wooden bed, in the center, and she tried both front, back, left, and right, and she couldn't put down the desk at all.

Zhou Kaixiang couldn't help but jokingly said, "Old Hong, how did you play this table? You can't put it in horizontally or vertically."

Lao Hong scratched his head, "No, it's the size given by Miss Wen."

Wen Wan smiled awkwardly, "This... I don't know much, it's all guesswork."

Old Hong said, "How about you move the bed to the side?"

This time, Wen Wan was in trouble, "I don't really like the bed against the wall, it's inconvenient."

"How can this be good? Or put it in another room?"

"I can't fit other rooms. Besides, it's inconvenient for me to use. Lao Hong, if you don't bother you to give me a new one, just put it by the bed and use it as a dressing table." Wen Wan gestured beside the bed.

"As for this big one... Would you please move to the next door and ask if it is necessary to visit Grandpa Mu's house? Doesn't Grandpa Mu also use the desk occasionally to write prescriptions and read books?"

Wen Wan smiled very sincerely, and the two of them moved the desk out without doubting him.

Mu Zhen was eating breakfast when he saw that the two were moving the desk to his house, so he got up to greet him, "Old Hong, this is..."

"The village chief, for you."

"I'm still talking about making you a desk today." Mu Zhen touched the brand-new, unpainted desk, his eyes warm.

These days, seeing my eldest grandson copying books on the bed, he often changes his posture due to numbness in his legs, which makes him feel distressed.

But he was busy with other things, and he couldn't find any good wood, so he didn't have time to mention it.

He naturally thought that it was Mu Rufeng who wanted it.

"How much?" Mu Zhen said, and he was about to pay Lao Hong.

Lao Hong said honestly: "I don't want your money, it was sent by Miss Wen. She originally wanted it, but she couldn't fit her room, so I gave it to your house."

Mu Zhen blushed, and it was that girl again.

"Grandpa Mu, do you think your house can fit in? Make it bigger, I really don't have a place to put it here." Wen Wan leaned against the wall.

"You girl, did you do it on purpose?"

"I really can't put it down. There's no other way. Take a look. If your family can't let it go, I'll have to ask Lao Hong to change it again."

Seeing what she said, Mu Zhen couldn't refuse, so he asked Lao Hong to help move the desk to Mu Rufeng's room and put it under the window, with the kang against the wall on the other side.

It's amazing to say, just put it down.

Old Hong smacked his lips and said, "God, it's just like tailor-made."

Zhou Kaixiang was also puzzled, "This is a coincidence."

The desk was all set up, he looked at Mu Rufeng, who was still sleeping soundly beside him, and lifted his quilt.

When the cold wind hit, Mu Rufeng sat up with a "rub".

"Rufeng, when did you become a lazy person? What time is it, you're still sleeping."

Mu Rufeng was awakened by fright, and was still a little confused, "Why are you here?"

"We've been in love for so long, haven't you heard anything?"

Mu Rufeng was a little annoyed, he was so tired recently that he slept to death.

Seeing the new desk, he looked surprised, "Grandpa, when did you order it?"

Before waiting for Mu Zhen to answer, Zhou Kaixiang already had a smile on his face, "Miss Wen gave it to your house, and it's a good thing you can just put it down here."

Wen... Wen Xiaowan sent it?

Mu Rufeng was dumbfounded, why did Wen Xiaowan suddenly send him a desk.

Did you see him?Otherwise, why do you keep sending him things?
Just when this idea came to my mind, I heard Lao Hong say, "When I grow up, Miss Wen can't put it down at home, so I'll get it for you."

Uh, I think too much... I owe people a little more.

Mu Rufeng was a little depressed, and said solemnly, "Thank you."

Zhou Kaixiang put his arms around his shoulders, and the brothers said politely, "Look at your disappointed face, what's the matter, you think that Lao Hong did not do well? You are wrong!"