"Do you like reading?"

The woman was still squatting on the ground, blocking some cold wind for the little tree, and Xiaocun also noticed it, so she was much less alert to the big sister in front of her.

"like."

Xiaoshu nodded. When his parents were alive, they always hoped that I could read and practice calligraphy, not to get a good fortune, but just hoped that I would understand more principles in the future.

What women are meant by themselves, they also sit in front of the small tree.

She stretched out her hand and placed it on the little tree's little head. They now know that you will be very pleased to work hard. No matter what the result is, they have worked hard to do it.

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

"This seems to be written by Brother Bai?"

A woman could tell at a glance that although Brother Bai was young, he started to learn calligraphy at the age of three. He was not only smart, but also able to endure hardships. He sometimes couldn't even hold the pen, but he still practiced calligraphy every day. Who would have thought that the child who was shorter than the table could write three or four hours in a day. So he said that his good words did not come from plain things, but that people said that he was smart and showed his cleverness.

These were also practiced by him.

So these words are just his words.

"It's my son."

After Xiaoshu finished speaking, he added, "It was my young master who gave me, saying that I could practice according to his words."

"So you're here?"

The woman asked again.

The little tree nodded again, "I'm afraid of spending candles"

"Then aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"Not afraid."

Xiaoshu shook his head. Before he arrived here, the roof of the house where my brother and I hid were colder than now. Moreover, he was not afraid of the cold, so it didn't matter no matter how cold it was. As long as he could recognize a few words, it would be fine.

The woman suddenly smiled, and the smile seemed to be like Chu Yang. Is it kind-hearted or malicious? Xiaoshu can clearly distinguish them. They have gone along the way.

After being hungry, being so many times, and being driven away by others, they only feel like a person in this mansion.

Mrs. Bai, the young master, and even that young master are very good. He can also give his younger brother some snacks and give his toys to play with.

So the big sister in front of her now has no malice at all, and she even has a lot of kindness to him.

The woman touched her purse, then took down one, and took out something from it. It was a small wooden box, not big, and it could not be as big as it could be in such a small purse.

"This is for you."

The woman put the small wooden box in the hand of the tree and "take it back and open it."

Xiaoshu held the small wooden box in his hand tightly. Although he didn't know what it was, he was very moved. This was another person who had good intentions to him.

"Thank you sister."

Xiaoshu thanked him very politely. Compared with the thorns in front of him, he is really much gentler now. In fact, no matter how many thorns there are, they are just forced by life and forced by others.

If he didn't do this, how could he protect his younger brother and live his own life?

"You're welcome."

The woman touched the little tree's head again, "It's wind blowing outside, and it's going to rain later. You should go back first."

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

The woman patted her clothes gently...
Chapter completed!