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Chapter 137 Bookworm

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    Of course, deliberately avoiding living in the deserted countryside, the purpose of Huai Confucianism is not the sentiment of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely".  He is just savoring his professional books and papers bit by bit in the interlaced light of the old-style house, among various old woods and the fragrance of weeds that come from nature.

    Books and papers are his most precious things, Huai Ru did not throw them on the shelf at will.  He specially tied up a temporary bookshelf with nylon thread, and then put a layer of newspaper underneath, and then arranged the books in different categories.

    Under the late night light, looking for a book that suits his heart from the shelf, the touch of his fingertips stroking the cover made his originally noisy mood calm down a lot.

    Yu Shi followed Huai Ru's gaze and scratched his chin: "Brother, you are such a bookworm, you never forget to take your treasures with you wherever you go, don't you think it's too heavy? Now you're all about electronics.  It's gone, can't you read the electronic version of the papers and magazines? Waste so much effort, what are you doing with these heavy things?"

    Huai Ru smiled, but he liked the word "bookworm" used in the rain.  The Chinese characters are extensive and profound. Compared with the title of "bookworm", "bookworm" naturally has more meaning of obsession.  Being obsessed with books and knowledge is naturally much better than other things.

    Seeing Huairu's smile in the rain, he couldn't help curling his lips. Sometimes he really thinks that the two of them are weird, and they should be brothers in this life.

    Those English books can't read a few large characters when it rains, but if they are replaced by Chinese readers, at first glance, they can read every word.  In fact, if you want to understand the meaning of this, it will be really difficult when it rains.

    However, if you can't read it, you can't read it. Rain always has its own set of theories to explain it.  Anyway, my eldest brother is engaged in scientific research, he is engaged in art, two fields that are irrelevant, if you don't understand them, you will have more vision and beauty.

    As dusk approached, Yushi, who was already hungry, took out the pork that he had brought this time: "I'll go and put the pork in the water to remove the fishy smell. It's just right to fry sliced ??meat with green onions or something. The rest can be frozen in the refrigerator, brother  If you want to stay, you can eat meat for two more days."

    When Wan Qing glanced at Yu in surprise, in his eyes, it seemed that Huai Ru had lived here for a long time, and that heavy bag of raw meat was also his heart.

    "The firewood is burned here, do you know how to do it? Either I will do it." Wan Qing offered to suggest, "There are fresh Shanghai greens, vermicelli, and fried tofu in the trunk of the car, and we can use them to make soup.  "

    "Hey, why don't you just cook a meal? My sister-in-law looks down on me too much. You don't know that when we went to the south to sketch, we shouldn't cook too much by ourselves in the deep mountains and old forests. It's a small thing, I am alone  Just go to the kitchen and do some work. Sister-in-law, you can just talk to my brother, you don¡¯t have to be busy with anything, okay?¡± When Yu Shi laughed and jolted with street dance steps, he went out to get food, thinking that there would be some wine to drink later, this meal  "Nongjiale" firewood dinner is more interesting than eating in the city.

    On the other side, Huai Ru sat on the steps of the courtyard with Wan Qing.  As soon as Wan Qing lowered her head, she saw some impurities on Huai Ru's trousers: "This is"

    Huai Ru patted his trousers with a smile: "I haven't been idle these days. I walked around and found a lot of weeds in the low-lying wasteland. These things are rare in the city now, and someone has to go to the countryside to harvest them."  Only then. I remember sleeping on a pillow made of weeds when I was a child, it was very comfortable, and I could still smell the scent of weeds at night.¡±

    "I just thought, don't you always say that those rubber pillows are uncomfortable to sleep on, and you always feel a sore neck? Then I will collect a little bit of this weed every day, and then dry it and make it into a pillow for you." (Remember  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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