Chapter 142: A Precious Greeting Gift
Huang Liangliang sat on a chair that was a little high, his little short legs couldn't reach the ground, and he was eating a small cake quietly like a chicken, huh...... I don't know how to make this little cake, it's so delicious, and she still eats the nuts in it.
After eating the piece in her hand, she looked at the last piece of cake left on the plate, hesitated slightly, and decided not to eat it, but she couldn't leave a bad impression on the principal and the master who were greedy.
"Bright. Huang Liangliang was thinking about it when he saw Wu Tingxin coming out of the study and standing at the door calling her name. She quickly slipped out of her chair and ran in front of him.
"Your master is going to give you a gift, remember to accept it. Wu Tingxin touched Huang Liangliang's little head and said in a very gentle tone.
Huang Liangliang jumped a little in his heart, and nodded emphatically, "Thank you, teacher, thank you." ”
Huang Liangliang returned to the study and saw Wu Jianying taking out a beautiful box from the cabinet next to the bookshelf, and when he saw her come in, he beckoned to her, "Liangliang, come here." ”
Huang Liangliang's eyes lit up slightly, and he stepped forward quickly.
Wu Jianying put the box on the table and waited for Huang Liangliang to approach before opening it.
Huang Liangliang saw that there was an inkstone in the shape of a book in the box, which was beautifully carved and natural, and it was not ordinary at first glance, so she couldn't help but sigh softly.
"It seems that Liangliang is also knowledgeable. The old man laughed hehehe, and gently stroked the piece of book and inkstone, "According to legend, hundreds of years ago, the Bayu people found a kind of stone on the bank of the Jialing River in Hechuan, called black jade, the stone is delicate, and the color is light and elegant. With this stone sharpening knife, you can let the sharp blade blow hair and break hair; with this stone as the inkstone, not only does not damage the pen edge, and the water storage in the inkstone can not dry for several days, and the ink is not rotted in the inkstone. ”
"It's so amazing!" Huang Liangliang couldn't help but sigh, "That's not very valuable." She didn't expect the old man to give her such a precious inkstone as a meeting gift, which should probably be the old man's own collection.
"This book is just a stone in my place, and I give it to you today because I want you to use this inkstone to write better words, so as to live up to the century-old reputation of this inkstone. ”
"I don't dare to resign, Liangliang will definitely live up to the expectations of my teacher, teacher and me. Huang Liangliang respectfully bowed again, and accepted this greeting gift.
"Okay, it's time for dinner, Tingxin, you can take Liangliang back to your side to eat. Wu Jianying looked at the watch in his hand, Xu was afraid that Huang Liangliang would be so restrained in him, so he asked Wu Tingxin to take her back to his courtyard.
Wu Tingxin nodded, led Huang Liangliang and left Wu Jianying's study, and when he returned to his remote area, Li Meiyun and Xu Zilan had also left.
Tian Renzhi was most excited when he saw Huang Liangliang coming back, so he jumped down from the chair and ran to her, "Liangliang, why have you been there for so long?"
Tian Guizhi hurriedly pulled the monkey back, and smiled apologetically at Wu Tingxin, "The child is not sensible, so you can see it." ”
"Boys, just be honest, I think our family is too quiet, not like boys of this age. Wu Ting's confidence was good, and he praised Tian Renzhi with a smile.
Wu Xuelin, who was named by his father, had a bitter face, and slandered in his heart: Wen Jing? What kind of strange adjective is this, he is calm, how can there be such a black son as his father?
"Guizhi, lunch is ready, let's eat first. Wu Tingxin looked at Tian Guizhi and said with a smile.
So many things have just happened, Tian Guizhi didn't want to stay for dinner, but when she saw the exquisite box that Huang Liangliang was holding in her hand, she guessed that it should be a meeting gift from the old man of the Wu family, weighed it, and nodded.
The dining table was placed in the living room, and they didn't need to move another place, because it was still in the New Year's Festival, so the lunch menu was very rich, and many things Huang Liangliang hadn't eaten since he arrived here, but she had just eaten two small cakes, and now she wasn't so hungry, so she just tasted it.
Tian Renzhi couldn't let go at first, and only silently ate the dishes in front of him, but Wu Xuelin was too enthusiastic, and kept helping him and Huang Liangliang pick up the vegetables, and in the end, Tian Renzhi also let go of eating, and he kept burping when he ate directly.
After eating, the three of them rested for a while, and Tian Guizhi offered to leave, but Wu Tingxin politely kept them, and then personally sent the three of them out.
When he arrived at the door, Wu Tingxin did not forget to tell Huang Liangliang to practice more during the holidays, and when school started, he would check it, and by the way, he gave her a large stack of gold-sprinkled rice paper and calligraphy for practicing calligraphy.
Huang Liangliang was holding this stack of things, his little face was bitter.
Tian Renzhi looked at Huang Liangliang with sympathetic eyes, "Liangliang, Principal Wu doesn't want you to rest, so much rice paper, when do you have to write?"
Tian Guizhi listened to Tian Renzhi's words, couldn't help but knock on her head, and scolded with hatred: "Don't talk nonsense, if you have half the ability to shine brightly, I don't have to worry about it! ”
"Why do you all beat me on the head, I was really stupid by you like this!" Tian Renzhi covered his head, very angry, and then muttered in a low voice, "My parents are too lazy to care about me now, I didn't see them coming back for the New Year......"
Tian Guizhi obviously heard his muttering, frowned invisibly, and stretched out his hand to give him a shudder, "Don't talk nonsense, from today onwards, you will practice with Liangliang every day, and if you can't write calligraphy, give me practice pen writing, your stinky hand should have been practiced a long time ago." ”
Tian Renzhi immediately made a bitter face, and looked at Huang Liangliang with a wail, "Liangliang, am I being affected by you like this!!"
Huang Liangliang looked serious, and said with a small face: "Brother Ren, in fact, practicing calligraphy is very fun, you will find the fun if you practice more." ”
Tian Renzhi was dumbfounded, crazy and crazy, her bright sister must have been driven crazy by practicing calligraphy, how could she think that practicing calligraphy is fun......
Tian Guizhi looked at Tian Renzhi and Huang Liangliang laughing and playing, her brows eased slightly, thinking about what Wu Tingxin promised her in private, her heart finally settled a little, she knew that her father's illness could not be delayed for too long, but as long as she lived for a day, some people would not dare to do too much, if her father was really gone, their Tian family would really be finished......