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1937

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by shehnaaz68

by shehnaaz68

Chapter 1937 Cheating a child

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"Do you like reading?"

The woman was still squatting on the ground, blocking some of the cold wind for Xiaoshu, and Xiaocun also noticed it, so he became much less wary of the big sister in front of him.

"like."

Xiaoshu nodded. When my parents were alive, they always hoped that I could study and practice calligraphy. They didn't want to gain fame, but just hoped that I would understand more principles in the future.

The nature of a woman is also sitting in front of a small tree.

She stretched out her hand and placed it on Xiaoshu's little head. Now that they know that you have worked so hard, they will be very pleased. No matter what the result is, you have worked hard.

"Yeah," Xiaoshu nodded, and then hugged the papers in his arms tightly.

"This seems to be written by Brother Bai?"

The woman knew at a glance that although Brother Bai's child was young, he started learning calligraphy at the age of three. He was not only smart, but also able to endure hardships. He was a little small and sometimes couldn't even hold a pen, but He still practices calligraphy every day. Who would have thought that the child who is shorter than the table can write three or four hours' worth of calligraphy in a day. That's why it is said that his good calligraphy did not come for nothing. Even if someone says he is smart, he will act smart.

These were all practiced by him himself. ''

So these words are only his words.

"It belongs to my young master."

After Xiaoshu finished speaking, he added, "My young master gave it to me and said that I could practice according to his calligraphy."

"So you came here?"

the woman asked again.

Xiaoshu nodded again, "I'm afraid of wasting candles."

"Then you're not afraid of the cold?"

"Not afraid."

Xiaoshu shook his head. Before we came here, my brother and I hid under the roof of someone else's house. It was even colder than it is now, and he wasn't afraid of the cold. It didn't matter how cold it was, as long as he could recognize him. Just a few words will do.

The woman suddenly smiled, and the smile was as bright as the morning sun. Whether it was kind or malicious, Xiaoshu could tell clearly. They walked all the way.

No matter how much hunger they have endured, how many looks they have received, and how many others have driven them away, it is only in this house that they feel like one person.

Madam Bai, and the young master, even the young master are very nice, he will give snacks to his younger brother, and will also give his younger brother his toys to play with.

So the eldest sister in front of him now has no ill intentions at all, and even shows a lot of kindness towards him.

The woman touched her purse, then took one off, and took out something from it. It was a small wooden box, not big, and it couldn't possibly be anything heavy that could fit into such a small purse.

"This is for you."

The woman put the small wooden box in Xiaoshu's hand and said, "Take it back and open it."

Xiaoshu clenched the small wooden box in his hand, although he didn't know what it was? But he was very touched. This was another person who showed kindness to him.

"Thank you sister."

Xiaoshu thanked him politely. Compared with the thorns on his body before, he is much gentler now. In fact, no matter how many thorns he has, they are just forced by life and others.

If he didn't do this, how could he possibly be able to protect his brother and survive himself.

"You're welcome."

The woman touched Xiaoshu's little head again and said, "It's windy outside. I'm afraid it's going to rain soon. You should go back first."

Xiaoshu stood up, bowed to the woman, and ran back to the yard where he lived.

The woman patted her clothes lightly. .

"Doesn't it hurt your conscience to deceive a child like this?"

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