Chapter 399: Ancestral Orthopedics (1)

Lao Zeng's greeting surprised Lao Han, but he still answered honestly, "No, I didn't eat~"

"That's just right, be sure to reserve a pair of chopsticks. Zeng Guangxian said.

"Oh, you're in Shanghai too?"

……

Feng Han followed Han Wu into her boudoir, of course, "It turns out that you disappeared inexplicably for a while before, and you just lived here?"

"yes, did you miss me when I disappeared?"

"Of course, I don't think you should come back. Feng Han said honestly, anyway, I'm already your person, to be honest, what are you afraid of.

Sister Xiao Wu is angry, but she is helpless, after all, there is still Lu Youxi here, a light bulb, and flirting and scolding is almost an atmosphere.

Lu Youxi quietly watched them sprinkle dog food, and under her gaze, Han Wu and the others could only read the comics, as well as the sketches of Han Wu's inspiration on the drawing board.

After a long time, Lu Youxi, who had been neglected, slept and woke up, and the two of them still maintained a fixed posture, a posture, not a position.

"Do we need to get out of the way?" she thought was a little bored.

"No, I don't. "Han Dance.

"Okay~" Feng Han.

"Forget it, I'd better go and play with Susu, you'd better lock the door~" Lu Youxi went out. Su Su still likes this sister-in-law quite a lot, the two have some common topics in acting, Su Su told her sister-in-law that she can also play those played by Lan Jingling.

The little girl's memory of the plot is quite good, and she imitated a few lines of Lan Jingling in the original way, which is even more joyful than Lan Jingling.

The two were playing in the courtyard, and at this time, a guest came to visit, and it was Lan Jingling who opened the door, "Hey, City Lord Zeng, have you found Feng Han here?"

"Whoever is looking for him, I'm looking for Uncle Han Xiaoleng. ”

It turned out that after Zeng Guangxian saw the letter, he couldn't help but want to know more information about the word, but unfortunately he was in Dongyang, but his daughter Zeng was happy to attend a meeting in Shanghai, and she went to Han's house as a guest after the meeting to give herself a sneak peek.

Thinking that Feng Han should also be in the Han family at this time, Zeng Lelu agreed to his father without embarrassment.

During dinner in the evening, Feng Han saw Zeng Lexin inexplicably, "Eldest sister, why are you here?"

"Because of you~" Zeng Lexin blinked.

I didn't expect Han Wu to be so defensive, standing directly in front of Feng Han, looking at the eldest sister vigilantly, as if she had passed my level first.

Zeng Lexin smiled, "I heard that you recently made a new poem, poetry, I'm not interested, but my dad is very interested in the font used to write poetry, I have just read it, it is a kind of calligraphy that is different from the style of calligraphers in the past, it is simply a precedent, let's talk about it, it is your original?"

Han Xiaoleng also accosted on the side, "Isn't it, at first I thought it was a new creation of Brother Zeng Xian, but I didn't expect him to know it, but he recognized the aesthetic value of this kind of calligraphy very much." ”

Han Shiqun also thought that Feng Han's notebook had written three "triple doors" with strange fonts.

"Isn't it a particularly thin font?"

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

"That's called a thin gold body, it's my husband's original~"

As soon as Han Wu was about to open her mouth, she was cut off by Lu Youxi, who felt that it was more appropriate for her to say this.

"Oh, is it really your original?" Zeng Lexin looked at Feng Han.

"yes. Feng Han admits that there is no pressure, that is, the node of historical change is later, if it becomes the Spring and Autumn Period, he dares to admit the "Analects".

At this time, the food was served, and Zeng Lexin smiled and said, "Okay, you will be responsible for teaching me later, and my dad will wait to learn." ”

"No problem. Feng Han said briskly.

"With this thin gold body, you can't run away as a member of the Pacific Calligraphy Association. Zeng Lexin said with a smile.

Because the Xia, Mi, Fuso, Goryeo, Australia, New Zealand and other countries in the Pacific Rim are all influenced by Han culture, Chinese calligraphy is an art recognized by all countries, so the Pacific Calligraphy Association is a higher level of existence than the Royal Calligraphy Association of Great Xia.

Han Shiqun was more concerned about the poem, and when he asked a question, Han Wu was just about to speak, but Lu Youxi rushed to answer again.

"I know, I know, the poem is called "Yuan Ri", which is about the New Year, the sound of firecrackers is one year old, and the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu. Thousands of households, always replace the new peach with the old charm!"

In terms of text memory, Lu Youxi is still very beautiful, and a poem won full applause on the first day, which is not only a poem of Feng Han, but also a recitation for her.

Han Wu thought to herself: Why does she remember it so clearly? Aren't you in a good relationship?

Mei Fengchao sighed: "My daughter-in-law is so good, I won't forget it!"

Lu Youxi said shyly: "No, it's just that I will be impressed by the things I value~"

Zeng Lexin shook his head, this monkey spirit girl probably didn't think that there was already a custom green hat from her sister-in-law on the top of her head~

Han Shiqun thought more of his magazine, "Xiaohan, your poem is fantastic, and it has the meaning of removing the old and innovating, I want to put it on the cover of the budding Spring Festival special edition, what do you think?" ”

"Do you still need to ask, take it and take it~" Feng Han said briskly.

Han Rong saw that her brother attached so much importance to this poem, so she hurriedly followed up, "Xiao Han, we also want this poem "Literary Puppet", and it is also placed on the cover, what do you think?"

"Aunt, do you think so highly of me?" Feng Han said unexpectedly.

"My aunt has admired you very much, your poetry is unparalleled, but it's a pity that Tianya Media doesn't have a magazine dedicated to poetry. Han Rong was so sincere that she almost believed herself.

Hmph, haven't I voted for it~

"Well, you can discuss it with Uncle Han, I don't know if it's good to vote for more than one draft, anyway, his previous works were all voted by him. ”

Han Shiqun: "Actually, I think the puppet is more suitable for this poem, the sprout is a new product, and it is not yet about to die, but the puppet has a sense of the end of the year, and always replaces the new peach for the old charm, which is very suitable as a warning for the puppet." ”

Han Rong nodded hurriedly, "That's right~"

Old Han was so obvious with a gun and a stick, Han Rong didn't care at all, but felt that her brother was taking care of herself, as if they had returned to their childhood, and her brother let him have any good things.

Han Rong looked at Lao Han's eyes as if love was about to overflow, this scene was seen by Zeng Lexin, who didn't know the inside story, and was startled, oh my God, Editor-in-Chief Han and his sister?

Could it be that orthopedics is a family tradition of the Han family?!

No wonder Feng Han and Han Wu ...... Well, eighty percent of it was Han Wu who took the initiative~

After the meal, Zeng Lexin was retained, Lao Han's study was given to her and Feng Han, and he himself listened to the class for a while, although his calligraphy is not very clever, but once he learned this kind of calligraphy with a unique temperament and a very stylish backbone, it is good to go out and pretend to be forced!

But soon he was hit by Zeng Lexin, he was not as fast as a little girl at his age.

"Forget it, you guys practice, I have a lot of time anyway~"