four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 1056 The handwriting is revealing

Yuan Bao also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Fang Ziyun's clear eyes, he probably wasn't stupid due to lack of oxygen. That's good. If something went wrong in the slightest, Mo Xuan would be in big trouble.

"Who are you? Are you a fairy? You are so beautiful..." Fang Ziyun looked at Yuanbao's face, and red clouds instantly flew over his green face.

Yuan Bao snorted: "I'm not a fairy. Fairies in the sky want to drink the northwest wind. How miserable! Are you okay? Get up quickly."

"What's wrong with me?" Fang Ziyun sat up straight and shook his head as if in a daze, not knowing what happened to him.

Yuan Bao said seriously: "You stuffed peanuts into your nose and almost went to heaven to see a fairy. Fortunately, you were saved in time, otherwise..."

"You saved me!" Fang Ziyun affirmed: "I remember, you are my benefactor, thank you."

Grabbing Yuan Bao's hand, Fang Ziyun looked at Yuan Bao eagerly, "Come home with me. If my parents know about this, they will definitely thank you."

Ugh...that's so enthusiastic.

"No, it's a good virtue to show kindness without repaying it. Fang Ziyun, do you still remember what happened?

At your age, you're a few years older than me, right?Why are you still doing such childish things, stuffing things into your nostrils? It’s too dangerous. Don’t do that again! "

Yuan Bao hummed with a serious expression, and Fang Ziyun nodded as if he was making trouble.

"I am ten years old. Normally, I would never put something in my nose, but someone just wrote me a note saying that if I didn't do this, I wouldn't be a man!

Damn, I am the top of the world, and I want to be a big shot in the future, how could I not dare to do this, so I..."

As Fang Ziyun was talking, he suddenly realized how stupid it was to stuff things into his nostrils because of this, and he was embarrassed to continue talking in front of Yuan Bao.

He just scratched his head apologetically and glanced at Yuan Bao from time to time. Seeing that she didn't think he was too stupid, he was relieved.

Yuan Bao curled his lips, "Then do you remember who wrote the note to you?"

He was quite smart and didn’t show up on his own.

Fang Ziyun shook his head, "The man didn't show up. It was stuck in the comic strip. I suddenly saw it. Here, this is the note."

Fang Ziyun showed the note to Yuan Bao.

Caught in comic books, unless you are familiar with Mo Xuan and Fang Ziyun, who will read this one after reading it, you will never be able to make such a plan.

"Brother Shanhua, take a look." Yuan Bao handed the note over, half-smiling but not smiling. The handwriting was so graceful that most people couldn't write it.

Shan Hua became angry when he saw it: "Zhu Yi, what else can you say? We are all men in Mo Xuan, and you are the only one in Mo Xuan who is used to writing like this."

Zhu Yi's family conditions are not good, so he often goes out to pick up jobs.

What kind of job is it, just help some boudoir ladies write love letters to their sweethearts in small regular script with hairpin flowers. Even if it is exposed, it is not the boudoir lady's font, and it is not harmful to the lady.

Over time, Zhu Yi's common font was no longer the cursive script or other fonts used by men, but running script with a hint of hairpin regular script.

For this reason, other people working in Mo Xuan often teased him, saying that his handwriting looked like it was written by a little girl, so Zhu Yi's handwriting was very distinctive.

Even after it turned into ashes, he could recognize that this piece of paper was Zhu Yi's handwriting.

(End of this chapter)