Author: The mountains are full of pine nuts

"Don't move!"

I was patted on the forehead.

He obviously didn't move.

He dares to be angry but dare not speak.

Wang Xilou stood on a stool with a ruler in his left hand and a pencil in his right hand.

When she measured her height, she had to put it in front of her, standing on a stool and her chest was even with his face, accidentally giving him a benefit.

Feng Wuli was attacked by a wave of facial cleanser.

There was also a nice light fragrance, which he had only smelled on Wang Xilou.

"Stand up straight and stick to the back wall."

She drew a line with a pencil.

Feng Wuli left the door frame. Wang Xilou took the measuring tape and pulled it, letting Po Nu hold one end while he held the other end, and then measured the distance from the line to the ground.

"hiss--"

"How high?" Po Nu asked.

"One, eighty-two, you kid."

"Wow! The little apprentice is so tall!"

Feng Wuli took a can of Coke from the refrigerator and opened it with a snort. Ye Ji pulled his trousers and said she wanted to drink too, and he asked her to bring her drinking bowl over.

The kitten slithered away.

Feng Wuli said: "Really? Last year during the school physical exam, I was just over 1.8 meters tall."

Po Nu said: "I heard that boys can grow taller before they are twenty-two years old."

Wang Xilou nodded: "You have been eating a lot lately."

Feng Wuli estimated that she weighed more than 150 kilograms now, and she could no longer carry herself with the weight on Wang Xilou.

"I'll measure it for you too."

"Master, what's in store for you?"

Wang Xilou was pushed against the wall. He said that there was nothing to be done, but he also stood up obediently, with his feet together, standing at attention like a primary school student.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The result came out, it was only 1.59 meters.

She said it was impossible and she was definitely 1.6 meters tall!

I measured it several times and found it was only 1.59 meters.

"...Anyway, Master is 1.6 meters tall, so this ruler is definitely not accurate." She began to deceive herself.

In fact, for Feng Wuli, 1.6 meters is still short.

Po Nu also shouted to be measured, and the result was that he was also 1.59 meters tall. Wang Xilou next to him was stabbed again.

Chifu was reluctantly pulled over, and Feng Wuli bent down to measure her.

The little girl is only 1.45 meters tall.

Chifu, however, was very proud. He looked at Feng Wuli and smiled coldly, with a little pride on his lips.

I don't understand what she should be proud of.

Wanwan is 1.15 meters tall.

In the end, Feng Wuli drew a 20-centimeter-high line for Ye Ji and told her that it belonged to her. The cat didn't even know what several people were doing. Seeing that everyone had a line, she also shouted for it.

On Sunday, the business of the incense and candle shop is also very good.

Feng Wu ideal helped, but was driven back to do his homework.

Ye Ji went in and out of his room, while Wang Xilou and Po Nu were busy downstairs. Every time she wanted to play with Feng Wuli, and saw him sitting in front of the window writing something, she would roll around on the ground a few times, catch the air, or

She would go out with her doll in her mouth, and then bring it in again after a while. She would go in and out more than a dozen times, giving the impression that she was also very busy.

The sun was setting at around three o'clock in the afternoon, and a path of light shone into the room. Half of it fell on Feng Wuli's paper. When writing, golden flowers bloomed on the tip of the pen, and half of it illuminated the room.

Feng Wuli looked back and saw that Ye Ji had been silent for a long time behind him.

The cat stood beside his bed, tilted its head, stood up, leaned down, and changed its angle to see the dust in the light path.

She wondered why there were so many little things flying around inside.

In fact, the room is full of these flying little dusts, but the cat doesn't know what the Tyndall effect is.

Dust flew, spun, and sank in the light path, and it seemed as if the Milky Way fell into the boy's room. A cat stretched out its paws, probed into the Milky Way, and carefully played with the stars.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't bother you!" She responded quickly.

"Come here and let me hold you."

"We can't be held unreasonably."

"Why?"

"I'm very busy. I have my own things to do, and I don't have time to play with Wu Li." She said crisply, "You have to wait until I'm done with my work before I can play with Wu Li."

She seemed to be in a mood, as if she was blaming herself for ignoring her just now.

However, I still jumped up and lay on my lap. I stepped on it a lot before I found a suitable place to lie down and prepare to have a sleepy sleep.

But as soon as there was any movement below the old street outside the window, the cat immediately raised its head, jumped on the table and leaned out of the window.

She, Lord Ye Ji, wants to see who is talking down there, who is passing by, and what happened!

Looked very attentively.

Especially when someone was arguing below, she would put her hands in her hands by the window without blinking.

"Xiao Ye is a very nosy cat." Feng Wuli laughed at her.

"What is the gossip?" she turned and asked.

"...It means very powerful."

"Yes, we are very nosy. I am super nosy."

Feng Wuli smiled even more happily.

"Rub my belly."

"good."

She lay on her back on the table, with her four paws pointing upwards, her tail covering her shy areas, exposing her furry belly, and she looked satisfied when Feng Wuli rubbed her belly.

After a while, there was a purring sound. This cat seemed to have a fan inside its body, making a buzzing sound when it snored.

The afternoon sun shines on her belly, which bulges and bulges, and occasionally a gust of wind outside the window ruffles a few hairs.

He continued to do his homework.

When I got tired of writing, I took my pen and gently poked the cat sleeping in a row next to me, poked her soft bulging belly, squeezed her paws, and picked the cat's chin. She was sleeping deeply.

At around four o'clock, he left quietly, washed his face and woke up, and found that his beard had grown a little more in the mirror.

"Where's the handsome guy looking in the mirror?"

Wang Xilou brought a plate of cut mangoes and teased him: "Eat some fruit."

"It seems like my beard has grown again."

She nodded and admitted: "It's a bit, it always hurts Master."

Feng Wuli ignored her, picked up a piece of mango and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's a little sour."

"No way."

"Have you ever tasted it?"

"It has just been cut and served to the young master."

He picked up a piece and fed it to her. Wang Xilou also narrowed his eyes in pain.

Feng Wuli said she must be greedy for petty gains again.

"I always buy cheap fruits. It's not like my family has no money and money is saved. Can I eat this fruit that is so sour?"

After being scolded, Wang Xilou ate fruit in silence by himself.

Seeing her not speaking, Feng Wuli felt a little uncomfortable eating the cut and served fruit alone that he disliked.

This woman makes him feel guilty easily.

He occasionally felt that he was a little too proud of his favor.
To be continued...