Heavenly Star

Chapter 480

"No, no! It's like this... Come on, watch me write... It's like this here, and then on the right... "Ning Xue wrote on the paper with a pen, every stroke is so serious. Tong Xin took the same pen and stared at the formed words under Ning Xue's pen. He didn't even know that the ink on the pen was on his clothes.

"Well! Well, this is the word "Yao", which is the last word of my sister's name. " Ning Xue closed her pen and said excitedly. Her handwriting is neat and flawless, just like carving. It's hard to imagine that it's written by a ten-year-old girl.

And the pupil heart

Tong Xin looked at the word "Yao" without blinking. After reading it for a long time, she suddenly felt that her eyes were spent. The pen was suspended by her for a long time and didn't fall. For her, writing a word is much more difficult than killing a hundred people.

"Oh... Forget it, we'd better learn mathematics." She taught Tong Xin five words in three days, and was forgotten another day. Ning Xue finally gave up and took out the pamphlet compiled by Ye Wuchen when she taught her arithmetic, and then turned page by page until... Page 5.

In the past year, Tong Xin has only learned the first four pages.

"Well... Listen, sister Tong Xin. This was just done yesterday and can be calculated at once... How many small stones will there be in the end by beating a big stone into three small stones, and then beating each small stone into three smaller stones? "

Pupil heart: "! ￥……”

"This was just calculated yesterday. Sister Tongxin answered correctly yesterday... It must be OK today." Ning Xue smiled and encouraged.

Pupil heart stretched out three delicate fingers, root like jade. Her skin is very white, but her white is a kind of white different from condensed snow. It is as white as ice, crystal clear, and condensed snow is as white as snow... Like Xuefei Yan, it is as white as milk fat. She poked her fingers, stretched out three fingers of her left hand, and then... She was silly, then her eyes were confused, and finally looked pitifully at Ning Xue. It was an expression of begging for mercy.

"Woo... Let's go and play with our sister. It's getting dark, and my brother is coming back soon. " Ning Xue's patience was finally exhausted. She said dejectedly. Fortunately, she had already been used to it. Tong Xin is still Tong Xin. At the beginning, in order to protect ye Wuchen from being hurt by Jue Tian, she exhausted the last trace of strength in her body and exhausted all the details of strength. Her strength could not have been restored, but strangely, after she woke up, her strength began to recover and recovered faster and faster. A month ago, She even recovered to the strength no less than her previous strength, which was called the "daughter of heaven's punishment", which surprised ye Wuchen again and again. However, at this time, ye Wuchen obviously had no one to provoke, so she didn't need her protection. She is with Ning Xue every day. Ning Xue teaches her to write and count again and again, and her pupil is also very serious about learning, but she seems to be born with a lack of this knowledge. She spends more than three times as much time learning the same knowledge as Ning Xue, and it is easy to forget it. So far, she can write less than 200 words, and Ning Xue can write poems and articles by herself occasionally, And painting for my brother.

At this time, Xiaomo will walk away. Although she is only a teenager, her memory and knowledge are not lost at all. She can only be bored to see them write and count there, but she has no interest in being their teacher. Compared with the carefree of Ning Xue and Tong Xin, she undoubtedly has a lot more things to think and worry about. She also knows the most clearly what ye Wuchen is worried about.

And she found that ye Wuchen's recent mood was obviously different. It should be what he felt.

What can make him react like this will not be people or things on this continent, but

"No one wants to hurt him." Lying on the edge of the window, looking at Xiaomo in the outside sky, holding his fists, he said to himself in a very low voice. In his eyes full of water, there suddenly flashed a moment of fierce light.

Ye Wuchen appeared in huashuirou's room. Looking at huashuirou's clothes, he raised his head and welcomed him with joy. Ye Wuchen is used to this sudden appearance. She won't take the initiative to ask why, where he has gone, what he is doing and when he will come back. She will only be satisfied and happy and be his wife at home. Married to ye Wuchen for more than half a year, she was still as delicate and shy as a green girl. The biggest change was that she began to have the charm of a young woman under the moisture of rain and dew at night. There was a touch of moving charm in her eyes, and her chest began to rise high and support her clothes.

"Husband, the weather is getting cold. This is a new dress just made. Try it to see if it fits." Hua shuirou gently took off his coat and put on the coat he had just made for him. It was another autumn. Autumn is the season when ye Wuchen wakes up from ten years of sleep.

"The clothes made by xiaorourou never fit badly." Ye Wuchen said with a smile, letting her pick up her arm and put it into her new clothes. In this world, only she knows what color and style clothes he likes to wear, and only the clothes she makes are always so fit. Wearing them can always bring him warm warmth.