Xu Mo nodded seriously.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, Fang Heng has changed a lot in the past six months. He has grown taller and his face has gradually lost its childishness.
I believe that in three or four years, even if Fang Heng were to stand face to face with Madam Wang, she wouldn't recognize him.
"Third Brother, are you still crying?" Jiang Sheng asked timidly from the side.
Fang Heng froze, his fair face instantly flushed red.
How shameful! He considers himself a tough guy, a man who should be strong and never shed tears, yet he shed tears in front of his sister.
That's a huge embarrassment.
“Your third brother can cry whenever he wants.” Xu Mo suppressed a laugh from the side. “A man doesn’t easily shed tears, unless he is truly heartbroken.”
"I understand." Jiang Sheng nodded thoughtfully. "From now on, if any of you brothers want to cry, Jiang Sheng will bring you a handkerchief. If you want to cry together..."
She looked a little embarrassed, but quickly became righteous and said, "Then Jiang Sheng will lend you her coat, as a way to wash it."
Xu Mo was both amused and exasperated.
Fang Heng was helpless.
Wen Zhiyun and Chang Yan both had trembling lips, thinking that their younger sister was really cute.
With her around, every day is no longer unbearable.
Over the next few days, the five children took turns waiting outside the government office to observe the prefect's itinerary.
The conclusion was that the Prefect arrived at the government office at 9:00 AM and left at 3:00 PM every day, taking a break every seven days, and arriving at the government office a little earlier the following day.
It was mid-March.
Unable to contain himself, Xu Mo changed into a fine cloth robe, a style reserved for scholars, and knelt on the central avenue leading to the government office at the end of Chen Shi (around 7-9 AM), the day after the prefect took his leave.
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