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Chapter 44: The Little Architect

Xinwu is still young now, and when he really grows up, he will face many more embarrassing things. It’s like, no paper is nothing, and daily life without crotch below is really nothing.

sense of security.

"Wearing crotchless pants all the time, the 'cool and comfortable' feeling is really...indescribable!" For some reason, when Xin Wu thought about this happening in the future, he especially wanted to share this feeling with Wang Li.



What about Wang Li? At this time, he had already fanned himself to sleep like "The King of Light Wind is Coming", and then he lay directly on the edge of Xinwu's bed. The beautiful "Tai Chi Fan" from Eva also

As it was fanned for the last time, together with Wang Li's big right hand, it slowly fell down and lightly covered Xin Wu's chest, rising and falling as he breathed in his dream.

There was no anesthesia from alcohol, only the effect of deep exhaustion, and Wang Li finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Look how fast you can run! I don't believe I can't catch you. Even if you escape into a dream, I will catch you back. Don't even think about getting rid of me. If you have a good thing, you won't let me play with you!"

Before falling into his dream, Wang Li stared at Xin Wu's beautiful long eyelashes that were tightly closed. He saw them trembling slightly from time to time, imagining them in his mind and muttering silently.



After mastering the ability of "listening/seeing", Xinwu - Cong'er, in the eyes of this life's mother, is like a child prodigy. From a little toy that can only drink milk and sleep, he suddenly becomes a child who can listen and speak.

, even though the accent is weird, but overall, it is much more interesting than the kid who couldn't interact with me back then.

When her mother discovered that Cong'er liked to stare at the bamboo slips that "Chicken Brother" was reading and seemed to be able to understand the words on them, she decided that her child was a "child prodigy".

Since he can understand it, let him read as he pleases. As long as he is willing, he can read as much as he wants. The workshop where the "to be published" library is stored has become Cong'er's favorite.

Put him in the place where he is staying, and he will turn over the bamboo slips and read them for a long time without crying or fussing. He is just like a mini "adult" with superhuman concentration.

But "Little Tail" has lost the fun of running around as a "love driver". She would rather stay in the library with this cute little brother than reading with her cousin.

Seeing Cong'er being so quiet inside, she felt extremely bored, so she used the rolls of bamboo slips as building material units for stacking wood, and rolled them up one by one on the four sides, row by row, pile by pile.

He built a "room within a room" around Cong'er, no, there is no roof, it's a "courtyard within a room": Cong'er sat reading a book, starting from the ground and starting from the ground.

The fortification wall was of no importance at first, and it "collapsed" when it was erected. Later, after repeated trials, she found that if it was crisscrossed, it would be much stronger and less likely to fall down. So she chose a wall of about the same size.

I put two rolls of bamboo slips side by side horizontally, and then placed four vertically on top. Repeat this, and finally I built a small "courtyard wall" that would not collapse when touched.

Since there is a wall, there must be a door. In the eyes of the little "smart", this door must be a formal door like the outside that can pass through, not just a gap for them to go in and out.

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But how to get the beam on top? The existing bookcases were too short and small, so there was no suitable one. So, she began to look for suitable materials outside the hospital.

Searching everywhere, she finally found a long wooden board on the top of the chicken coop. It was just long enough for her to carry Cong'er in and out, and was about the size of one arm plus shoulder width.

So, she unhesitatingly took down the board and dragged it into the library. She saw that she had built two "walls" on both sides, which were almost perfect for putting up. No, it was not tall enough, so she lifted the board very high.

Although Cong'er was tall, she couldn't exactly put it on the "walls" on both sides at the same time, and Cong'er was too young to help her at all, so she tried many times by herself, but all failed.

She didn't expect that with her little strength, she could drag the board on the ground, but if she really wanted to lift it high into the air, she would be completely powerless.

What to do? She is not someone who gives up easily.

You can ask "Chicken Brother" for help! He is tall enough and strong enough, and he can definitely help her place this last important "door beam".

So, she sneaked to the study room and saw "Chicken Brother" carefully copying the newly learned articles with a rabbit hair pen. She leaned towards him like a baby, grabbed his clothes, and begged him to sneak out for a while and help her.

Brother Ji Yuan was so shaken by the "little tail" that he couldn't calm down and write a word, so he had to get up and follow her out.

The master is not in the study at this time, and he does not need to ask for leave. There should be no problem if he wanders away for a while. Just think of it as a trip to the toilet, which is about the same amount of time.

When he was introduced to the library by Little Tail, he was shocked by the number of books in the library.

For this boy who is only ten years old, this is the first time in his life that he has seen so many books at once, all appearing before his eyes.

They are divided into categories because, in front of each type of scroll, there is a vase in which instead of flowers, a single piece of bamboo is inserted.

Ji Yu approached the vase closest to him and took out the bamboo piece inserted in it. He saw that "Qi" was engraved on it. He estimated that this piece was a collection of books for the people of Qi! Then he went to look at the next vase.

, the bamboo piece inside is engraved with "Chu"; and then goes on: "Chen, Zhou, Liang, Song, Lu, Jin, Cai, Tan, Zheng, Wei, Wu, Yue, Wei, Haize..."

He had just started learning not long ago, and he didn't know many words very well. He only knew that each piece represented a place.

Just as he was sighing and admiring these magnificent bookshelf treasure troves, the "little tail" once again pulled the corner of his clothes and pulled him to the square, which just happened to surround Cong'er and the bookshelf he was sitting on.

"Middle Courtyard" in front of the scroll wall.

The height that the "little tail" can be built is just the same height as her head, and for Ji Yun, it is no more than his waist.

Under the wall is the piece of wood for the "door beam" that my sister had painstakingly selected and dragged in: a thick, wide, flat wooden board.

"Just the fruits, help me stack them up!" My sister pointed to the small wooden board and clearly arranged the "tasks".

But the brother's focus was not here. What he discovered was that the letters used by his sister to build the wall were moved directly from the original bookshelf, regardless of type or book type, and were completely disrupted.

In the eyes of the "little girl", these are not "books" at all, but "bricks" one by one, building materials for her to build cities and walls; but the brother knows that she has gotten into trouble! She did all this.

It was messed up, and with the simple words he had learned so far, it was simply not enough to completely and accurately restore the volumes belonging to different place names one by one.

"Dead!"


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