1281 Good Boy
Mu Li hesitated for a moment, plucked up the courage to look directly at Gu Fenglin: "It was given to the servant by the young master of my family." The servant learned the words, and he was reluctant to waste paper and ink, so he used a brush to write on the slate, but it was too much to use a brush, so the young master made such a one for the servant. ”
Gu Fenglin's dark eyes were full of brilliance: "I see, I'll just say how it is exactly the same as mine." Now that you have the money to buy paper and ink, you don't have to use this anymore. It just so happens that my one is gone, give this one to me. ”
Mu Li quickly pressed the sandbox and said in a deep voice: "Master Gu, you also have money to buy paper and ink, what are you keeping it for?" ”
Gu Fenglin smiled: "Think about it." I miss Mu'an. ”
As he spoke, he pulled away the sandbox vigorously, put it under his armpit and clamped it tightly, and looked at Mu Li vigilantly: "You won't be reluctant, right?" ”
Mu Li said: "The servant is reluctant. To you, this sandbox is just a gadget, but to the servants, this sandbox carries the kindness of the master. ”
Gu Fenglin's face sank: "I want it, I have to." ”
Mu Li stopped making a sound, just clutched the sandbox tightly and didn't let go.
Mu Yunhan's face was full of confusion, look at this, look at that: "What are you robbing?" Isn't it just a sandbox?
How much do you need for me to make it for you, is ten enough? Not enough for twenty? ”
Gu Fenglin sighed: "You don't understand, this sandbox has a very important meaning to me. ”
He looked at Mu Li and slowed down his speech: "It's mine, it can only be mine, and no one wants to take it." ”
Mu Li's finger bones turned white, and he stubbornly clenched his teeth and did not let go.
Gu Fenglin flicked it lightly, his face turned white instantly, and his hand drooped softly, letting go of the sandbox.
Gu Fenglin smiled and hugged the sandbox sideways to his chest: "I knew that Mu Li would not fight with me, a sensible good boy." ”
He no longer looked at Mu Li, but looked at Mu Yunhan with a smile: "I'll pick you up." ”
Mu Yunhan raised his eyebrows: "How can you be willing to come?" Didn't the dragon see the head but not the tail a few days ago, and he hid and tucked it and refused to see me? ”
Gu Fenglin laughed, as if he was in a good mood: "This is angry with me, I had something to do a few days ago, and now I am busy, when I see your letter, I hurry up to atone for my sins." ”
He did not shy away from pulling Mu Yunhan's hand: "Let's go, I'll show you something." ”
Mu Yunhan shook off his hand and said that he was still angry: "I'll go by myself." ”
"That's fine." Gu Fenglin didn't force her, turned around and walked out.
Mu Yunhan saw Mu Li standing there in a daze, tall and delicate, at first glance, he looked old and serious, but he was actually childish.
His cheeks were bulging, his eyes were slightly red, his lips were pursed, and he looked very aggrieved.
She couldn't help laughing, raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of his hair: "Good boy, don't worry about him, he is sick." ”
Mu Li seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and shrank back suddenly.
Mu Yunhan was surprised, and then smiled: "Yes, you are not a child anymore, you are the sole steward, don't be angry." ”
Mu Li looked up at her, his wet eyes like puppies.
"When I see you, I think of Xiao An." Mu Yunhan thought of Mu An: "I don't know what he looks like now." ”
She shook her head: "You look here, I'll go first, report something in time, and don't be too tired, I'm counting on you to do more." ”
Mu Li looked at her back, squatted down slowly, and scribbled on the ground.