As a stupid thing, He Yue was not unhappy because the voice scolded her, anyway, she is now used to this guy always coming out to scold a few words, besides, she was indeed very stupid in her previous life, otherwise she would not have been turned around by such a He Juan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bouncing home, He Yue felt that he was becoming more and more like a child now.

"By the way, I'll show you something." Back in the house, He Yue mysteriously took out the things that Granny Qian gave herself that day.

He Yue knew that it was a snuffbox, but he couldn't tell what age it was.

"I didn't expect you stupid thing to be stupid." The voice said with a smile, this was the first time He Yue heard his laughter, in short, it was very good.

"Huh? Your voice has changed lately. "It's no longer like a child's tender voice, but a bit like the sound of a cello, it's very nice.

"Ahem......" A certain dumpling was almost choked to death by this little woman's words.

They're talking about this snuffbox now, okay? Sister, did you grasp the wrong point? A certain cliff won't tell him about the stupidity in his mouth, it's because he's grown.

And the reason for his growth is precisely because of her beautiful counterattacks these times, which assisted his rapid growth.

"This snuffbox is a bit old, and it should be able to sell for a lot of money in the future." It was a rare ruby snuff bottle, and if he saw it correctly, it must have been from a former palace.

"Then I'll put it there for you." He Yue blinked, she now knew how powerful this voice was, he seemed to be a space that she carried with her, and she could put a lot of things in it, and she could also take things out of it, such as the malt milk essence in the past and the spiritual water from a few days ago.

The most important thing is that that space can be upgraded, and it will be larger and richer with the power of that sound.

And his strength is related to He Yue, He Yue himself is strong, and the upgrade of a certain regiment will be fast, and vice versa.

These were all told to He Yue by a certain group when he was in a good mood one day, of course, his name was not told to He Yue, it was really that the name given to him by the carrier of his first cultivation was too weak.

A certain group felt that if he told He Yue, He Yue would definitely laugh at him very heartlessly.

However, when He Yue saw the real body of a certain group one day, he immediately blurted out the name of a certain group, which made a certain group very congested. Is this the case for every carrier of Mao?

For Mao's sake, they all have to call themselves...... Call yourself: "Meat dumplings." "He is wise and martial, he is in the wind, he ...... Why does he have a fleshy body!!

Thinking that it would not be long before He Yue would be able to see his body, a certain group expressed very internal injuries, silently cleaned up the delicate snuffbox, and disappeared silently without even saying a word to He Yue.

What a weirdo.

He Yue couldn't understand why this guy was very happy one moment, but he ignored people the next moment.

Don't bully people like this.

Bang Bang Bang ......

He Yue heard the sound of three knocks on the board next door, and He Yue knew that this was an agreement between her and Professor Qian, if he had something to find him, he would knock three times, so that He Yue would go to the backyard when no one was around.

"This, it's my copy of the Red Book, there's no problem, you can practice calligraphy according to this." Professor Qian handed over a notebook, He Yue took it, and turned the page, and his eyes lit up.

"Your handwriting is simply amazing, the best writing I've ever seen. Thank you. He Yue cherished the book in his arms.

It is said that words are like people, Professor Qian's words are strong and powerful, with golden hooks and iron strokes, and the backbone is deep. Let He Yue love it.

With this calligraphy, she and her brothers will be able to practice calligraphy against this.

Back in the house, He Yue mysteriously called He Xing to the house, "Second brother, show you something good." ”

"How's it going?" He Yue gave the book to He Xing as if offering a treasure, "In the future, we will practice according to the words on it, and we will definitely write very well." ”

Seeing He Xing fascinated admiring the words on it, He Yue said with a satisfied smile.

It's just that later, He Yue had to learn embroidery and learn something else, and it was He Xing in front of him who really understood the essence of Professor Qian's calligraphy.

And He Xing also formed an indissoluble bond with Professor Qian because of the words.

Of course, that's all for later.

"Where did you come from?" He Xing asked solemnly, looking at the notebook that Da Da bought for them in the county, but the words on it were not that people in their village or people within a radius of a hundred miles could not write such words.

The people who can write such words are all university questions, and this person, He Xing already has the answer in his heart, except for the professor next door to their house, there is no one else.

"Since the second brother has thought of it, why do you still ask me?"

"You girl, why are you so daring?" He Xing said helplessly, "Why did that old man give you this note?" ”

"A few days ago, my mother-in-law was sick, I quietly helped take care of it, he knew that we were studying in the backyard every day, so he asked me to write this notebook, second brother, don't worry, I was careful, I went to their house once, and I won't let others see it."

"Do we know that?" He Xing sighed and said, "If you ask a lot, just say that I asked for it, don't keep quiet." ”

This is for fear that He Guoquan will be angry and blame He Yue when the time comes.

"Second Brother ......"

He Guoquan was a little angry, but when he saw the copybook, he was also attracted by the words on it.

He Guoquan took the red treasure book and compared the words on it one by one, until he confirmed that there was no problem three times, and then asked the three brothers and sisters to follow this calligraphy to practice every day.

But after the incident, he solemnly warned the three children, but everything related to the next door must be approved by him.

He Yue stuck out his tongue, knowing that He Guoquan was afraid that they would get into trouble.

After work in the afternoon, Mrs. He and Yao Zhutao went to He Juan's house to help, and the third uncle He Guodong got engaged today, and it is said that the woman is still a primary school teacher.

So today, in order to be able to order this family affair, Uncle He's family started to get busy early in the morning, and Mrs. He also took out the new clothes that she was reluctant to wear for the New Year, and also took out the few fine noodles left by the He family.

For this matter, Uncle He Guoqiang was not happy.

"It's not that I'm engaged, Mom, you took all the fine grain from our family, what will our family eat in the future."

"It's not like summer will be busy in a few days, and when the wheat is harvested, we will be given fine grains. I see that you don't drill with your third brother on weekdays, why did you drop the chain at this juncture. Old Lady He swept her clothes with a broom on the kang.

"A few days? It's still a few months away. He Guoqiang said unhappily.

"Okay, you will also go to your uncle's house to help in a while, and see that your third brother is getting married, when will you bring me a daughter-in-law back?"

He Guodong's daughter-in-law was talked about by He Guodong himself, so Mrs. He said this.

"Daughter-in-law? Now there is no fine grain at home, how can I marry a daughter-in-law. ”

"Guawa, can Mom hurt you less? If you can bring me a city woman with a long face, not to mention this little bit of thin noodles, I will also get you back 72 legs. ”