Zhao Guangran gave Zhao Xuran the inspection book written with a big head, and then after getting a reply without accident, he completely let go.

"Brother, do you know, I'm really sour at hand. ”

"No, it's my hands that are numb. Zhao Guangran said pitifully.

"It was a lack of exercise. "Hmph, can't you get tired after writing so many words?

"You don't have any bones in your words. Zhao Xuran was really embarrassed to let Zhao Guangran rewrite it.

Of course, Zhao Xuran actually thought that it would be good to keep such an ugly word, and such an heirloom would be interesting.

If there are no muscles and bones, there will be no muscles and bones, Zhao Guangran shrugged his shoulders and did not take Zhao Xuran's words to heart.

Now I don't think it's okay, "That's what I'm going to do, this one is going to be the heirloom of the family." ”

What does it mean? The inspection book he wrote? No, right? Zhao Guangran was stunned.

"It's not worth it. Zhao Guangran didn't understand when the heirloom would become so worthless.

"If it's not something that is worthless, you can't make an heirloom, the point is to see if it's commemorative. ”

"It makes sense for you to look at such an inspection book, let them know that the powerful Zhao Guangran has to write the inspection book if he makes a mistake, and if the younger generations make mistakes, there is no reason why they can't write it. Zhao Xuran said the reason for the glossy face.

This reason is good, it is a reason to educate the younger generation well, but why should he be taken out as a list.

No, the words he wrote, oh my God, Zhao Guangran was stunned, and the one with a big mouth was long.

"Brother, you won't. ”

Zhao Guangran finally understood why the eldest brother had to ask him to write calligraphy, and at first he thought that this was the relationship between the eldest brother and the different number of words in the inspection book they wrote.

Co-authoring is not the point at all, this time it is the point, to be a family heirloom, my mother, "Brother, I want to rewrite." ”

No, such an heirloom will be passed on, and his glorious image will be gone.

You can't let things stay in the hands of the big brother, that will cause a big incident.

"No, you can't. After Zhao Xuran took a picture of Zhao Guangran's expression on the face of his mouth just now, he immediately put down the camera, and then quickly put the inspection book on the table.

"Why not. "At this moment, Zhao Xuran is in Zhao Guangran's eyes, that is a demon, and he must fight for it.

"I asked you if you wanted to rewrite it, but you didn't want to. Zhao Xuran was in the old god, "It's not that I didn't give you a choice." ”

Ahhh "Big brother, you're digging a hole for me. ”

"You know I'm certainly reluctant to rewrite. "Who would be happy to pick up a brush and write more than 8,000 words.

"As long as you have a normal brain, you can't write. Zhao Guangran said angrily.

"That's right, but there's no way, that's what you really think. ”

Zhao Xuran finally said very insincerely, "It's okay if you don't write it well this time, wait until you work hard next time." ”

"And next time. Zhao Guangran was really mad, "I won't make any more mistakes." ”

In the past, making mistakes was just writing a checkbook, although I would read it to everyone, but everyone made mistakes, and there is no need for you to laugh at me and I will laugh at you.

Everyone has the black history in each other's hands, but to be an heirloom, it is really a black history that cannot be eliminated in a lifetime.

No, even if you don't know how long you have been dead, you may have been reincarnated NN times, and it will be passed down in the Zhao family.

Zhao Guangran can think of how the juniors evaluate the words he wrote, that is, ugly can't be ugly, oh my God.

What Zhao Guangran wants to do is to let the younger generations in the family mention Zhao Guangran, because he is a handsome and responsible person who can assist Zhao Xuran to support the Zhao family.

It must not be a person with such a black history, "Brother... ”

"It didn't work. Zhao Xuran waved his hand and signaled Zhao Guangran not to cry anymore, no matter how much he cried, it was useless.

"I'm not a woman outside you, when I see you crying, I will think about coaxing you in all kinds of ways. Zhao Xuran was thinking that this thing should be kept for Nizi.

Zhao Xuran really didn't know where Gong Ruini put the inspection book he wrote before, no matter how he looked for it, in short, he couldn't find it, and the hidden one was good.

In this case, let Nizi put away the inspection book written by Zhao Guangran, and use it to make use of the family history when her father retires in the future.

Ah, when did he ask a woman outside to coax him? Zhao Guangran was anxious, "I never want a woman to coax." ”

"I'm a man, how can I make a woman coax. "That's a sissy, definitely not him.

Zhao Xuran was very excited about Zhao Guangran's meaning, and pouted to express his meaning.

Hmph, big brother, this is his eldest brother, he is definitely not his own brother, he has helped Gong Ruini pit him in various ways since he was a child.

Wait, is it Gong Ruini who cheated him this time, "Brother, did my sister-in-law come up with the idea of family heirlooms?" ”

"Hmm. Zhao Xuran was thinking about where Gong Ruini would put the inspection book, but he didn't expect Zhao Guangran to ask like this, of course, he said it unguardedly.

Ahhh

This time, he was ruthlessly pitted, "Brother, won't your inspection book also be a family heirloom." ”

Zhao Xuran came to his senses just after he successfully gave Zhao Guangran, but he didn't get angry, "Hmm." ”

"Really?" Hahaha, Zhao Guangran is so nervous, you must know that the eldest brother has written 10,000 words.

You must know that the eldest brother has not written calligraphy for a long time, and Zhao Guangran does not believe that the calligraphy written by the eldest brother is better than his.

The eldest brother's inspection book must be in Nizi's hands, and it doesn't make sense that the eldest brother can appreciate what she writes, so he can't read what the eldest brother writes, which is not fair.

For the sake of fairness, of course, we have to see how the eldest brother wrote the inspection book, and he has to bring a camera over and take a picture of it.

It's okay if we don't have the original, as long as we have a photo, Zhao Guangran said that he must laugh at the big brother when the time comes.

Zhao Guangran's demented appearance really didn't have any cover-up, and Zhao Xuran swept it at a glance, "I wrote calligraphy with a brush." ”

I'm sorry, there's no way to make you sad, Zhao Xuran had a really apologetic expression on his face.

Ah, excessively, how can it be like this, Zhao Guangran was shocked, what is it written with a brush?

"I wrote it with a pen. Although he was very sorry, Zhao Xuran did not have any sorry expression on his face.

Fountain pen, damn fountain pen, why can't he write with a fountain pen, that's also ink, and writing can be preserved for a long time.

"Big brother, why don't you let me write with a pen. Zhao Guangran is confident that the words written by the pen will not be as hard as writing with a brush.

Zhao Guangran was expecting that the eldest brother would say that he was embarrassed to forget the words, although he knew that there would be no changes to this matter, but at least it would make him feel better.

"I'm sorry, I did it on purpose. "How could Zhao Xuran say something that made Zhao Guangran feel better, in short, he wanted to make his younger brother angry half to death.

Ahhh

"I'm sorry, this is my study. "Hmph, Zhao Guangran didn't want to see him, as if he liked to see this stupid brother, Zhao Xuran let Zhao Guangran go with a look of contempt.

If it weren't for this younger brother, how could he be so unlucky to write an inspection book, thinking of the inspection book pressed on Gong Ruini's hand, Zhao Xuran wanted to cry.

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