(4)

Everyone almost didn't want to pay attention to this too excited Chenbei, as long as they saw him coming over with a pen, they immediately hid far away, for fear of being caught by him. After chasing a few laps, Chenbei really couldn't bear his little temper, so he pulled Ah Shu hard, stuffed the pen into his hand, and asked him to write, and he wrote immediately, and he couldn't hesitate, otherwise he would pull out the small sapling he planted in the backyard.

That little sapling can be said to be Ah Shu's biggest weakness, as soon as he heard that Chenbei was going to pull it out, he immediately surrendered, crying and saying with a sad face that as long as Chenbei didn't fight Ah Ye's idea, he would immediately write, as much as he could. So Chenbei took Ah Shu to the table with satisfaction, laid out the paper for him, and watched Ah Shu write a decent word "Fu" with satisfaction.

Guan Qing because a friend gave him a New Year's gift, so he went out in the previous time, and didn't catch up with this couplet activity, and when he came back, he just wanted to complain that the couplet outside the door was really ugly, and he saw Ah Shu being forced to write. Guan Qing was curious, so he leaned over to see what Ah Shu was writing, but he never thought that he would be caught by Chenbei, and asked him to write another one after Ah Shu.

Guan Qing was required to learn calligraphy since he was a child, so writing brush characters was too simple for him, so he took Ah Shu's pen without saying a word, and wrote two Fu characters in two fonts, big seal and official script, and handed them to Chenbei.

"Come on, our little white can't write, I wrote this word for him, anyway, I just want a different font, who can't write the same. ”

Guan Qing handed the pen to Ah Shu, and talked to Chenbei in a very relaxed tone. And when he spoke, Chen Bei took a piece of blessing in one hand, looked left and right, and after making sure that he was not dreaming, he couldn't help but praise:

"Okay, you kid, I really didn't see it, not only are your acting skills not bad, but your handwriting is not bad, you are almighty. ”

None of these people who thought about their lives thought that this little talker, who usually likes to mess around and never restless, would have such internal skills, so they came out of the hiding corner with a suspicious attitude, wanting to confirm. As a result, as soon as they got to the table, they didn't even read the words clearly, and they were placed under a fixation spell by Chenbei one by one.

"I see how you guys are escaping now, hurry, all line up to write for me, who doesn't write, who will watch us eat when we eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in a while, and then be responsible for cleaning up the table and washing the dishes!"

The corners of Chenbei's mouth had a sinister smile that had succeeded in his scheme, and there was also a hint of serenity in his tone. The trapped people finally realized that they had made an incomparably huge mistake, and in desperation, they could only obey Chenbei's arrangement as if they were heroic.

The first to go to the execution ground was naturally Feng Xiao, who had the best handwriting, but before he could pick up the pen, the door of his death was pushed open by a floating line with a large bag in his hand.

"I don't mind if someone opens the door for me. ”

The floating voice was still gentle, but it sounded a little empty, as if it had just run three thousand meters. Chenbei didn't expect the floating line to come here at this time, so he immediately left them to open the door to meet the floating line.

"Oh, Uncle Four, why are you here, are you going to celebrate the New Year with us this year?

Chen Bei turned out to float the things in his hand, and nagged and welcomed the float into the door. As soon as Fuxing saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little confused, and couldn't help but take advantage of the time when Chenbei was placing things, and silently asked Fengxiao what happened.

Feng Xiao didn't dare to speak loudly blatantly, so he could only point to Zichenbei, and then briefly explained to Xingxing with his mouth.

Seeing these explanations, Floating felt a little crying and laughing, so he took advantage of Chenbei's inattention, raised his hand and lifted the ban he had placed.

Feeling that his spell was being unraveled, Tatsunaku's face immediately collapsed. He turned around and looked at the floating line dejectedly, and said aggrievedly:

"Fourth uncle, you are too eager for them, but it took me a lot of effort to arrest them, and you let them all go. ”

"How can you say that they were let go, they are not prisoners, and your attitude towards comrades is not very friendly. ”

Float said as he waved his hand at the men, signaling them to do whatever they had to do. Feng Xiao They should go to the kitchen to the kitchen like Monte pardon, they should go upstairs to clean up the room, and in an instant, they threw Chenbei and the two downstairs. Chen Bei stared at their fleeing backs with his hands on his hips, and he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only snort as if he was angry:

"If anyone asks them to cooperate with me, I just ask them to write a word, and I don't want them to do anything else. ”

"I've heard about it, of course, your intentions are correct, but although this thing is very memorable, it's not just that you don't care if it's beautiful or ugly. If you want them to write if they can't write, they really can't write it, or if they write it, who wants to watch their ugly words stick on the door for others to read for a year?"

Floating gently played the role of a mentor, and after speaking, he smiled and patted Chenbei's head. If outsiders don't know the ages and generations of the two of them, then such a scene will definitely feel very embarrassing in their eyes. Because the appearance of the floating line looks white and pure, soft and weak, like a high school student. He and Chenbei stood together, although the two didn't look like father and son, Chenbei was obviously much older than Fuxing. However, Chenbei himself knows very well that although this floating line looks young, his actual age is thousands of years older than him, so he was taught a lesson by the floating line, and Chenbei had nothing to say.

But think about it carefully, in fact, there is nothing wrong with what Fuxing said, just like Ah Shu's rotten characters have been learned for almost a thousand years, from seal to regular script, from traditional to simplified, from brush to pen, he is still the appearance of a cockroach crawling, there is no half point of progress, it is so exciting, he can barely write a word that can be read, and he can't rise to the height of beauty and ugliness at all. It was indeed a dilemma for him to want to write the words well, so Chenbei had to give up this idea and decided to finish the rest of the Fu characters by himself.

Sinan, who had been in the study, felt the arrival of the float, and simply cleaned up and went downstairs, ready to chat with the float. As a result, as soon as he came, he saw Chenbei lying on the table aggrievedly and writing all the time, and he immediately felt a little strange. Before he could ask what was going on, Fuxing informed Sinan of the ins and outs of the matter with the power of thousands of miles of sound transmission, Sinan sighed helplessly, walked in front of Chenbei, brushed, changed two fonts, and wrote the word Fu.

Chen Bei originally thought that Sinan would say that he was messing around, but he didn't expect that not only did he not say it, but also left two words for himself, which made him immediately forget the previous unpleasantness, and happily put away the words. And as soon as he hid the word, the door of the afterlife was knocked open again.

"You didn't call me here for the New Year, why, you look down on me?"