As for the promised book boy, when the old monk really came back, he said he didn't need one. He just wanted the two of them to help him take care of the library at night, so he wouldn't have to trouble Xiao Mi.
So Xiao Mi took Song Wanning to his room.
Xiao Mi's room is very simply decorated, with only a bed and two bedside tables, and it's the kind of kang that can be heated.
Xiao Mi said that this kind of bed is the warmest to sleep in in winter, and he doesn't want to leave the bed all day, but Grandpa Sha always refuses to let him get up late.
He moved the few clothes in his closet, freeing up most of the space for Song Wanning and the others.
Song Wanning looked a little unhappy. She said, "I'll bring you new clothes next time. Just tell me what you want to wear."
Xiao Mi's eyes sparkled. "Really? Thank you, Sister Wan Ning. I like everything you buy!"
Song Wanning touched his head, and her words were so sweet despite her young age.
It was not until dusk that the old monk asked Xiao Mi to tell Song Wanning and the others that they could go and take care of the library.
They were about to go to dinner, so Song Wanning said to Wen Jingxing, "Let's clean up quickly and come back for dinner."
"Okay, but you have to bring something first."
"What?"
Wen Jingxing took out a package from somewhere and opened it to see some soft cakes and scones.
Song Wanning raised her eyebrows, but didn't take it to heart, thinking that she would be back soon anyway.
But when she went into the library, she realized that she had thought too simply.
There were six neatly arranged bookshelves in the small room, and the books on the shelves were arranged quite neatly.
But on the desk near the window in the corner of the room, and on the floor around it, there were many open books and many scattered scrolls.
And if you look closely, you can find that the house is actually covered with dust. There is a thick layer of dust on the books, shelves and floors. Only the places where people frequently move around are clean.
Song Wanning suddenly realized that coming here empty-handed was a wrong choice. In comparison, Wen Jingxing was carrying a broom, a mop, a bucket and a rag, and it was obvious that he had anticipated this scenario.
She held her forehead with her hand, and had no choice but to resign herself to picking up the rag and starting to clean up.
By the time they had finished tidying up the entire library, it was dark.
Song Wanning is doing the final finishing work here, all she needs to do is mop the floor.
Xiao Mi ran over and shouted, "Sister Wan Ning, Grandpa Sha said it's time to eat."
When she heard that there would be hot meals, Song Wanning's eyes lit up and she mopped the floor in no time.
They set up a table in the yard to eat. Song Wanning sat on a chair, looking forward to Wen Jingxing bringing a big bowl of food. She wondered if it was something particularly delicious.
But when Wen Jingxing brought the bowl to her, she saw only noodles in the white soup, without even chopped green onions.
"If it really doesn't work, I'll cook for the next few days..." Song Wanning's mouth twitched slightly.
The old monk was still wearing the same clothes as that day. He smiled cheerfully and said, "Xiao Mi has only recently practiced cooking, so her cooking skills may not be very good. Please don't mind."
When Song Wanning heard that it was Xiao Mi who cooked, she immediately said, "Really? How could that be? It looks delicious to me!"
"Really? Sister Wan Ning!"
"real!"
"Then you should eat more, hehe."
Although the noodles were bland, Song Wanning still ate two big bowls, which made Xiao Mi more confident in her cooking skills.
After dinner, Song Wanning wanted to take a shower. She had just been cleaning for so long and her body was dirty and wet. She couldn't wait to change into clean clothes.
But Xiao Mi said there was no place to take a bath here.
Song Wanning was very surprised when she heard the news, "Then where do you usually take a bath?"
"Just go get some hot spring water and bring it into the house. Of course, if you find it troublesome, you can go there and bathe directly. The water in that spring is alive, so you don't have to worry. It's just that the water there is too deep, so Grandpa Sha doesn't agree to let me go."
Song Wanning's first purpose for living here was to soak in the hot springs of Marriage Mountain, so she immediately said, "Okay, I'll go take a bath then."
She went back to the house, took out clean clothes and headed towards the hot spring. As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Wen Jingxing looking at her expectantly.
Song Wanning’s rule was that sleeping together was fine, but taking a shower together was not, so she simply pretended not to see Wen Jingxing’s look and walked towards the path.
Wen Jingxing chased after her from behind and grabbed Song Wanning's arm, "A Ning."
Song Wanning froze, not knowing whether to turn around. What if Wen Jingxing brought up that topic again? What should she do?
But she heard the other party's caring words, "It's cold at night, one piece of clothing is not enough, take this one too, and it's dark in there, let me borrow a kerosene lamp from Xiao Mi."
She felt warm in her heart when she heard this, and a dangerous idea popped up in her mind. Should she agree to Wen Jingxing's request to take a bath?
The next second, she shook her head desperately, interrupting her own thoughts.
Wen Jingxing thought Song Wanning didn't want to take these things, so he frowned and said, "No, you must take them all."
She nodded, "Well, thank you."
Wen Jingxing felt that women's thoughts were difficult to guess. Sometimes she wanted it, sometimes she didn't. So he tentatively suggested, "I'll take you there."
He asked, but he didn't give Song Wanning any chance to refuse. He took her hand and walked towards the path.
This time, Song Wanning did not refuse and let him pull her away.
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