Josnian didn't care about Little Youzi taking Ji Changmu and sneaking away to the toy store, nor did he fire Ji Changmu.

Although Josnian is strict, he is also a man who keeps his word. Since he promised Xiao Youzi, he will never break his promise again.

The next Saturday, Ji Changmu went to Nanyuan to give extra lessons to Xiao Youzi as usual.

Autumn is getting thicker, the maple leaves are deep red, and the bamboo leaves outside the small building in Nanyuan are also stained with a layer of autumn frost. The dark green leaves are mottled with yellow, and the ground is covered with thick bamboo leaves.

The fragrance from the garden drifted in through the open window in the south garden, adding a bit of interest to the desk in front of the window.

Little Youzi sat in front of the window writing the topic, Ji Changmu looked at her.

This little girl still didn't have the patience to do her homework. After writing a few questions, she started to get restless. While writing, she said, "Brother, let's take a break. We've been writing for a long time."

"You only wrote for ten minutes."

"Ah? It's only ten minutes? Little Yuzi thought it took a century to write."

"..." Ji Changmu frowned, "Stop talking and write carefully."

"Can you please stop looking at the little grapefruit and write? If you look at the little grapefruit like this, you won't be able to write. It's like being watched while eating. How can you eat?"

Ji Changmu had nothing to do with her: "Then you write, I won't watch you."

After saying that, Ji Changmu took a book from the bookshelf and sat next to her and read it.

The sunlight slanted through the window, and the dazzling and warm light fell on the brown-red desk, on Xiao Youzi's stationery, and on Ji Changmu's fingers.

Very warm.

For a moment, the only sounds left in the entire space were the rustling sound of Little Yuzi writing her homework and the sound of Ji Changmu turning the pages of the book.

Little Yuzi feels that it is so difficult...

Rather than doing her homework, she would rather keep the same posture while filming commercials.

As she wrote, she began to wander away, her eyes moving from her homework book to the persimmon tree outside the window.

This persimmon tree was growing really well. It was covered with red persimmons that looked like small lanterns. They were all ripe, but she still couldn't reach them.

Some of the persimmons are already ripe and ready to eat, but Little Pomelo is worried that they will be eaten by birds. The more worried she is, the more anxious she becomes.

"Pa"——

Ji Changmu patted the table: "Qiao Muyuan, are you deserting again?"

"Hmm." Little Youzi retracted her thoughts, not daring to look at Ji Changmu, and lowered her head to do her homework, "Mistake."

"What?"

"No, no." Little Yuzi refused to admit that she really had to desert.

The small building in Nanyuan became quiet again. Occasionally, you could hear Little Yuzi muttering: "This question is so difficult."

After writing for half an hour, Ji Changmu helped her check her homework.

"Qiao Muyuan, your handwriting is too ugly. What were you doing when your calligraphy teacher was in class?" Ji Changmu frowned.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the little grapefruit is not ugly." The little girl smiled.

"Be not ashamed, but be proud."

"I asked you to teach me but I don't teach you. What do you want to do with little Yuzi?"

"I'm not your calligraphy teacher." Ji Changmu helped her correct her homework, "I'm just your tutor."

"You can also make up for writing while you are making up lessons." Little Youzi turned out her copybook, "Teach me, and you will learn from Little Youzi."

"What if I don't teach?"

"You won't be able to write well if you don't teach little Yuzi."
Chapter completed!