"Yes...yes. But I'm fine, look, there's nothing wrong." He turned around in the same circle, Yan Ning looked up at Wen Xiuting and signaled him to see.

Seeing that Yan Ning didn't look like there was something big, Wen Xiuting rubbed her head and said seriously, "Well, it's fine. I heard about this yesterday and wanted to come to you. As a result, my mother insisted on coming today, and said that if I came to you yesterday, I would disturb you."

At the end of his speech, there was a hint of grievance in his tone. Yan Ning looked at him and curled his lips, and laughed out loud with a look of wanting to say but not daring to say it.

Brother Van is so cute.

Yan Ninghu touched Wen Xiuting's head, well, this is the first time, because she is standing high now, and if she is usually not able to touch it, she wouldn't have a chance.

Wen Xiuting was probably confused by her head rubbing, and she didn't react for a while.

Yan Ning took the opportunity to touch Wen Xiuting's "dog head" at one time, and turned around and ran away with a laugh.

"Thank you Brother Wen for your concern, I'm really fine." Yan Ning turned around and ran for a while, and turned around and looked.

The little girl with pink and jade stood beside a bunch of blooming flowers and showed a big smile at him. Her skin was brighter than snow, her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were like a clear spring. The words "Human faces and peach blossoms complement each other" were reflected in her eyes.

A smile appeared on his red face, like a beam of light hitting around Wen Xiuting. He felt that all the annoyance that had just been rubbed in his head had dissipated, and he felt that everything she said was good.

"It's good that you're fine, so I can save my worries." Wen Xiuting smiled softly, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle. She smiled and stepped forward and rubbed Yan Ning's little head.

Yan Ning:?

Not angry at all? This is unreasonable...

Brother Van hates others touching his head the most.

Yan Ning thought about it for a while and couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it. But she didn't know and was not angry, just because the person happened to be her.

...

Wen Xiuting's family went back shortly after they came. Yan Ning, because Wen Xiuting suddenly remembered the bold words he had said that he had to learn the 9981 style font, so he began to be addicted to practicing calligraphy all day long and could not extricate himself. Even the thing he was scared before was almost cured.

However, after several frightened father and mother Yan said that she would drink the medicine that was calm and calm. Yan Ning, who spent half a month in the bitter taste, almost knew what sweetness was.

Fortunately, I was able to bear it when I got used to drinking, so the days passed day by day. In about two months, Yan Ning was a person who was injured and did not go to school in the first half of the month. In addition to being with the teacher, the rest of the time was spent with Yan's father and mother. Oh no, she also had the days when she was alone in the study to practice fonts.

In the past two months, Yan Ning didn't yell at going out. She didn't go out of the door and was so obedient that she was not good at it. Once, Yan's father planned to take her out for a walk, but as soon as he was halfway through, Yan Ning waved her hands and signaled that she didn't want to go out at all.

Yan Ning said that the outside world was too terrible, and she couldn't accept it for the time being, just swaggering to go shopping. Well, she said that she just wanted to be with my homework with affection.

Since then, Yan’s father and mother have never mentioned taking her out. Yan Ning stayed in Yan’s father and didn’t go out for more than two months until the cold and cold summer came.

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"Master, I have your letter." The butler outside the study room knocked on the door with a letter.

"Pick it in." A low male voice came from inside, a little blurred through the door panel.

"Master." The housekeeper put the letter on the desk, turned around and retreated.

Father Yan took the letter on the table and looked at it. Brother’s letter? Don’t the elder brother write to him only at the end of every month? Why is this early this month? Could it be that something happened?
Chapter completed!