This "okay" is warm and soft.
The clanging sound outside did not affect the high spirits of Xiao Langjun, the salted fish, when he read the book, the holy monk who was as clean as snow lotus in the mountains, and the coquettish master of the Hehuan Palace, etc. , really interesting.
Yin Yanjun didn't have Xiaolangjun to study ink for himself, so he could only temporarily put down the red pen in his hand to go into battle in person. In the spare time of reviewing the memorials, he would occasionally raise his eyes to look at Xiaolangjun on the reclining chair.
The sullenness that had been in Xiaolangjun's brows for the past few days finally dissipated a lot, and Yin Yanjun slowly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was much older than Xiaolangjun.
Sometimes it is not clear what the young gentlemen like to do now, and they can only grope little by little through the stupid method of temptation.
Fortunately, Xiao Langjun has a clear mind, and all his thoughts are put on his face, but he is easy to understand. Yin Yanjun slowly lowered his head and continued to review the memorial on the case.
Wen Jing instructed a group of craftsmen to carry out large-scale construction work in the yard, dug four deep pits, filled in four sturdy pillars, poured in clay and built it with bricks little by little.
At this time, the grapes are already ripe, and it is not easy to transplant, so Wenjing sent a number of people to go down to find the vines that will be a month later to mature, and transplant them quickly.
Iron nets were reinforced on the pillars, and Wenjing ordered people to lay a layer of fine gauze on the iron nets to prevent branches, leaves and dust from falling down.
This tossing is a long time, and finally ordered someone to move in the newly built chaise longue and tea table, this carefully built grape trellis is finally completed.
Wen Jing and Aunt Zhao swiftly tidy up the messed up yard again. Now, looking at the yard, it feels like a sparrow is small and complete.
Wen Jing let out a sigh of relief, then turned around and knocked on the door to ask for someone. Xu Yanqing turned a page and looked at the saint monk who saved all living beings and the monstrous and arrogant palace lord in the text.
At this time, there was the sound of Wenjing knocking on the door, Xianyu chose to automatically block it, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and then heard the cold voice of the Taoist priest: "Come in."
Xianyu Xiaolang who raised his ears instantly Putting away the strange smile on his face, he folded a mark on the book on the inside, and then put it on his side, "concentrating on" to read another case-finding book.
Seeing all Xiao Langjun's little actions, the corner of Yin Yanjun's mouth rose slightly. At this time Wenjing walked in and suggested to Xiao Langjun, who was reading the notebook on the reclining chair: "Langjun has been reading the notebook for a long time, and he has also To relax your eyes properly, do you want to go out for a walk?" On
a hot day outside, the salted fish lying flat didn't want to go out to bask in the golden oil at all, so Xu Yanqing raised his eyelids slightly and decisively refused: In hand, it is absolutely impossible to go out.
Wenjing reluctantly looked up at the official's house, only to see that the official put down the red pen in his hand, slowly got up from the desk and walked to Xiao Langjun, raised his hand and took out the book from the fake Xiaolangjun's hand .
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