No? You have to care about any book you read? Zhou Heng was already panicked, and now he hurriedly hugged the three books tightly in front of his chest. He also took two steps back, determined not to let Chen Fu I saw the book I just read.

Fortunately, the little yellow book was put on the top after reading it. When I picked it up, it was closest to my chest. Zhou Heng, who had retreated to a safe distance, felt a little relieved, and tried hard to squeeze out a smile, holding the most with one hand. The book outside handed it to Chen Fu, who looked a little surprised, and tried to make his voice sound normal:

"I took it casually. The sky is right now, and this place is pretty good, suitable for reading, haha."

Chen Fu looked down at the book that was now facing up on his hand. When he saw it, he couldn't help but turn the book that was originally facing Zhou Heng's direction seriously and looked at him: "Nan Yao Beiyuan”? Do you want to fly a kite?”

"Kite?" Why did you pull the kite up? Zhou Heng looked down and saw that it was no good. The cover of the book seemed to have a kite painted. Could it be that this book is about kite?

"Yes, this book tells a story about kites," Zhou Heng wanted to get back to the cover. This book is new, Chen Fu shouldn't have read it: "This story is a bit miserable, and it makes people feel proud after reading it. It's so uncomfortable, you haven't seen it?"

You can't say that you didn't read that book, right? Chen Fu might continue to ask about the other two books after listening to it.

"Oh? A miserable story?" Chen Fu heard this, and did not answer her words, nor did he read the book. He just sat down on the stone bench next to him, looking interested: "Have you finished reading it? ?Tell me?”

It seems that I have never read this book, Zhou Heng's eyes turned: The miserable story about kites... By the way! I have read the book "The Kite Chaser" before! A classic classic, but later I read it. The movie adapted is quite impressive.

Anyway, you have never read this book, so I'll just let you know. Zhou Heng sat down at the stone table on the side of the railing by the water, put two books on his lap, and He covered his handkerchief with guilt, then took a sip of tea and began to tell Chen Fu the story that happened in the 20th century.

Chen Fu just wanted to tease Zhou Heng at the beginning. After all, although this book is new, it is actually a book about how to tread a kite, and the children of aristocratic families are very familiar with it.

Every spring when flowers bloom, usually around the Qingming Festival, a grand kite party will be held in the palace by the Taiye Pool. Anyone who has children between the ages of six and twelve in the family of princes and ministers, whether it is a young master or a young lady, will I asked to bring a homemade kite to compare whose kite looks better and whose kite flies higher. In order to celebrate the festival lively, the emperor will give me the prizes.

For this reason, some people who care about it get busy after the Spring Equinox. Of course, they say that the children prepare themselves, but in fact, the adults are helping each other. For this reason, not only did they hire a great craftsman at home, but also some of the kite making craftsmanship. Books on the topic are very popular at this time, and because of the comprehensive kite pattern and production process included in this book "Nan Yao Bei Yuan", almost every household has prepared a book.

Therefore, when I read the title of the book, Chen Fu naturally knew the content of the book. At the beginning, he just asked casually. Unexpectedly, the girl opposite answered that she didn't say anything right, but she looked as if she was very sure. He became arrogant and wanted to see what kind of kite story Zhou Heng could make up in a hurry.

I never thought that this miserable kite story was quite touching. After hearing it, let alone Chen Fu, even Chuntao who came in to serve tea and Chunyu who followed him in were encouraged by Zhou Heng's eyes. I stood still and stopped leaving, and I listened very seriously.

After listening to Zhou Heng's adaptation of this story, Chuntao sighed: "Miss Cousin, where did you hear this story?" The little maid took it for granted that it must be Zhou Heng's teahouse and wine shop. What I heard from here, or what the maid from the Zhou family told her.

Uh, where did you hear it? Zhou Heng looked at the book in Chen Fu's hand, but didn't say it directly, just the book in front of him. He just turned around and said vaguely: "Hey, it seems there is a lot of load." Where is the fragrance of the leaves?"

He seemed to be guilty when he saw her like this. Chen Fu smiled and ordered the two maids: "I gave some tribute loquats in the palace yesterday. It was too late and I didn't send them here. Chuntao, go Take it from Madam Chen.”

Go to Madam Chen? Chuntao didn't think about it, so he left quickly after giving it a greeting. Chunyu here heard the string song and knew the elegance. Seeing Chen Fu glanced at him lightly, he knew that he must have something to do. He said to Zhou Heng, and quickly raised the rope tied with the little black dog in his hand and said actively: "The little shadow doesn't seem to be able to stay, or should I take it outside and take a walk?"

In this way, it will not hinder the eyes of the two masters in front of you. When you look back, the two masters are not considered to be alone.

Seeing that the two maids had already walked a long way, Chen Fu opened the book in his hand and put it in front of Zhou Heng, with a joking tone: "It seems that you are flying kites there, but I don't know that it's almost the same. Looks like?"

Why did you say that you are going back to the kite? Zhou Heng looked down and said, "Okay, there is a kite pattern in the book, and there is nothing else I don't understand."

It seems that Chen Fu knows the content of this book, so you said it earlier, Zhou Heng and Haoran, if I hadn't been to cover up Xiao Huangshu, I wouldn't have lie about such things.

However, Chen Fu looked like he was laughing at himself... After calming down, Zhou Heng first reached out and turned over a few pages, then pretended to be calm and began to "fill in the pit":

"Of course there are kites, but most of them don't look delicate. When I was in elementary school, I was almost eight or nine years old. At that time, in school, I would have a special vacant one. In the afternoon, we will organize our kites to fly on the playground and take them with us. It is best to ask our parents to help you tie one, or you can spend money to buy one, but we have to draw the pattern on it myself."

"My parents are busy with work. I bought white kites for money. There are many children in the class who spend money. There are many shops outside the school that can be sold. It is the simplest kind of king-shaped skeleton paste. If you put white paper and add two streamers, the boss’s business will be very good.”

"So you can draw?" Chen Fu didn't expect that this random question could lead to such an answer. He felt a move and came up with an idea.

Drawing? Why did you talk about drawing again? Zhou Heng looked at the person opposite and asked seriously. Well, I guess he looked like he was ignorant. According to the standards of this era, it is not He has no noble lady's style, but he is a consistent academic master since childhood. Moreover, the standards and requirements of the two places are different, and the conditions are different, so Zhou Heng answered with confidence:

"Yes, I won the game when I was a kid."

The third place in the grade, why? Can't it work?

"Since that's the case," Chen Fu immediately continued: "Then please let me know, and go back and draw the appearance of the jade carving in the horse's head."

The horse-head jade carving? Zhou Heng suddenly felt energetic: I didn’t expect that before I mentioned it, Chen Fu actually took the initiative to say it. It seems that he was planning to take it out. OK, just draw it, just use a brush to draw it. It’s a hard work It's a little bit, but the horse's head is pitch black all over, so it shouldn't be difficult to draw.

Isn't it okay to just take it out? I also have to draw it myself, are you afraid that you will have other plans?

Forget it, as long as you can give it, you can think of it, and let me do it anyway. Zhou Heng nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll draw it before supper." Anyway, Madam Chen has already been put in the study on the second floor I have pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

In this way, the topic was interrupted again. The breeze was gentle, and the wind brought the fragrance of lotus leaves. Chen Fu had achieved half of the purpose of this trip, and he felt comfortable. As for the next half's purpose, well, no hurry , let's talk about something else:

"When I came just now, what were you thinking when I saw He Ye looking at him in a daze?"

What are you thinking? Thinking of the indescribable lotus pond... Zhou Heng couldn't help but blush. What's your business?

But, uh, I seemed to think of him at that time, and I couldn't say I didn't care about him...

Chen Fu looked at it calmly, and was quite surprised. Why did Ah Heng blush when he mentioned this casually?

Could it be... it's wrong. Didn't you tell me last time that the one who refused to marry her before had already been broken? Could it be that after a few days, I'm thinking about what he said again?

Thinking of this, Chen Fu suddenly felt sour in his heart. He didn't care whether Zhou Heng bit his lip and didn't respond. He said something he felt was inexplicable, and his tone was a little stiff:

"Is it possible? Are you thinking about whether to prove it to me if you know how to water?"

Is it proving that it will be water? Zhou Heng was shocked at first, where is this? But... it's not impossible. After all, it's really hard to believe that Liuhu's escape is indeed difficult to believe. At that time, he did say that he had the chance to do it. Prove it to him.

The weather is getting hotter now, and even the stone bench in the water pavilion is cool in the morning. If the sun rises, I guess I can't sit there. Even at night, Chuntao said last night, Fortunately, I moved to Liufeng Pavilion by Shangyun Pool. If I continued to sleep in the inner study, even if I had a cool mat underneath, I would feel a little stuffy.

Furthermore, I climbed up from Liuhu Lake with great difficulty, and was so excited that the murderer who killed that day that day had suffered two illnesses. I also temporarily stopped thinking about taking the boat and felt fearful.

I'm not afraid of water, but when I think about going into the water... Zhou Heng felt a little resistant and wasn't afraid, but maybe it was because I had been swimming for too long last time and was too tired now that I can't get excited about swimming. This is not OK. I have to find a way to overcome it. .

Moreover, it was extremely rare that Chen Fu could believe it just by his own words last time. Now it is worth proving it to him. Thinking of this, Zhou Heng made up his mind to nod:

"Yes, I'm just thinking that this cloud pool looks wide and is quite suitable for swimming."
Chapter completed!