Jiang Jian interrupted the song and said, "Promise that you are. Let go, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Oh." Yan Ge reluctantly let go of his clothing corner.

But the next moment, as if reacting to what he said, he immediately said with great joy: "Ah? Ah? Brother, you promised to teach me how to learn calligraphy? Ah, ah brother, you are so good, you know you are the best for me, My brother is the best brother in the world! "

When he entered the bathroom, he could still hear her cry of joy, her voice and joy, and she could hear the pride and pride in her tone when he praised him.

The corners of his lips bent unwittingly.

The ignorant smile on his face didn't startle until he washed his hands.

What's wrong with him?

Hold a handful of water and splash it on my face.

The coldness of the water finally cooled his almost boiling blood.

He walked out of the bathroom expressionlessly and lay back in his place.

She wanted to rush her back to the room, but as soon as he lay down, she immediately leaned her head on his shoulders intimately. The excited voice asked curiously, "Brother, literacy is a very powerful thing. How did you learn Ah? Every time Mom and Dad said, learning to read and write would be tiring, hard, and painful. "

She shouted "Mom and Dad" affectionately. These four words sounded harsh in his ears.

It was strange that they had treated her that way since childhood, but she was always happy every day, shouting "Mom and Dad" with joy.

Is her head straight? Not a kid anymore, why not think about it?

The tingling in his heart became irritable, and he wanted to open his mouth and call her back to his room.

But the next moment, her lips suddenly caught on his cheeks: "Brother, don't tell Mom and Dad OK."

About to find that she was too close together, she immediately leaned back.

Obviously she didn't care about such a touch. She continued to say, "Brother, when I learn, will you say that I will be as good as you?"

Her soft lips touched her face. For a moment, his body seemed to be stiff, and he could only feel the softness and warmth of that lips, and asked subconsciously: "Me? Great?"

She touched her lips and thoughts returned. He added, "How am I so good?"

"Ah, my brother is very good. It is a genius who can learn everything. My bike is still repaired by my brother, and my little shovel was also made by my brother. Ah, and my skater. They were all made by my brother, who is so terrific, especially terrific! "

She was locked up in such a villa without any interesting toys. He sometimes came back here to recuperate. When he was bored, he did help her with some small things.

However, it was just a hand, he even forgot about it all, but she was like a few treasures, and she said all the small things.

She finished counting and summed it up with pride: "Brother, look at you, you are so good. You are more genius than genius. When I learn the word, I will be as smart as you."

He deeply felt that even if she knew the word, she would not have a quizzical heart.

However, he did not hit her.

Now even a three-year-old child can read. If she came out of this villa, she did n’t even know the words. She would be obscured by both eyes and teach her how to read. .