Chapter 311: Brush Words

After a busy day, when Wang Dong was lying in bed, he felt very comfortable, really, he didn't want to move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoI didn't go to one place for a few days before, but today I ran several places in a row, and it was a bit of a toss.

"Dongzi, you're tired, come, wash your feet, bubble to relieve fatigue." A gentle voice sounded, who else could it be if it wasn't Li Na. After Li Na came in, she dragged Wang Dong up, dragged him to the edge of the bed, brought it down, and gently washed Wang Dong's feet.

"Hey, hey, Nana, I'd better do it myself." Since I was a child, I have washed my feet by myself, and Li Na suddenly came like this, Wang Dong was really a little bit and couldn't accept it.

"Hee-hee, it's okay, when I'm at home, I washed my parents." Li Na said with a smile and continued.

"Okay". Wang Dong was also relieved, lying down, and letting Li Na toss. I don't know if it's a factor in my heart or a reason for soaking my feet, but after coming over for a while, Wang Dong feels that he doesn't seem to be so tired.

"Nana, thank you". Wang Dong pulled Li Na and kissed her fiercely.

"I hate it, people's hands are still dirty." Li Na is almost used to Wang Dong's hugs and kisses from time to time, and she is already a little immune, and she is no longer as shy as she was at the beginning.

"Hey, Nana, how can there be a brush on this table"! Wang Dong was stunned, it didn't seem to be his own. Wang Dong remembered that he didn't seem to have touched a brush for two years, and it was the most difficult year.

"Oh, that's for the principal, saying that the Spring Festival couplets I bought now are too gorgeous, and there is no smell of books, and I want to write a few copies by myself and hang them in the school, at home, your desk is the widest, so I wrote it here." Saying that, Li Na quickly wiped her hands, and then walked over, ready to clean up.

After all, if the ink or something, if it falls over, it will be troublesome to clean it up.

"Hey, Nana, wait, I'm cleaning up later." Wang Dong suddenly had an idea and asked Li Na to clean up later.

"What's the matter, Dongzi, I'll clean it up." Now Li Na is not only much gentler, but also very diligent.

"Well, this, I haven't touched this in two years, I want to write a few to try." Brushes and ink are readily available, and red paper is still available at home. So, Wang Dong took a few pieces of red paper, spread them on the desk, and then polished the ink.

"Ah, Dongzi, you can still write with a brush, is it good to write"? Li Na asked in surprise, I've known each other for so long, but I didn't know that Wang Dong could also write calligraphy. Li Na immediately stopped leaving, and said that she would see everything.

"Hehe, I haven't written it for two years, and I still don't know how to write it." Wang Dong lifted the brush, dipped it in some ink, and then neatly wrote a blessing character.

However, a blessing word is written a little crookedly. Overall, it looks a little awkward.

"Hee-hee, Dongzi, doesn't look good?" Li Na smiled and joked, this Fu word, washed crookedly, just like what to climb.

"Hehe, isn't it a long time since I wrote it, I'm writing a few, and one will be better."

"Alright then, I'll see". Li Na said with a smile, she wanted to laugh a few words, but seeing Wang Dong's serious appearance, she was embarrassed to say it.

"Hey, really, this is well written, it's pretty good." Li Na was surprised to find that Wang Dong was right, it would be good to write a few, much better than the first one.

And Wang Dong gradually found the feeling, and the pen became much smoother. Blessing is like the East China Sea, and Shoubi Nanshan. wrote it smoothly, and Wang Dong wrote a common couplet.

"Wow, Dongzi, it's really good, it's pretty good, it's not worse than what you buy on the street." Li Na picked it up and looked at it, it was quite imposing.

"Dongzi, otherwise, don't buy our Spring Festival couplets, you can write them yourself." Li Na looked at it, it was very good-looking, and it was not worse than the sales, so why not do it.

"Well, I'll take a look, I'll practice first, you go to sleep, it's not too early." After Wang Dong sent Li Na back to the house, he took out a few pieces of red paper and prepared to practice more.

When he was in school before, Wang Dong participated in the calligraphy competition and won the ranking, although it was only a small range.

Wang Dong took out a copy of the Spring Festival couplets, and then according to the above connection, what, the spring is full of joyful songs in the world, the blessings are full of joy, the peace and good luck inside and outside, the joy of the family and the source of wealth, etc.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be so soon, it's twelve o'clock." After practicing for a while, Wang Dong suddenly felt thirsty, and when he poured water, he found that it was already twelve o'clock.

This is serious, time flies really fast. After writing the last word, Wang Dong washed his hands and prepared to sleep, after all, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow.

"Yuanyuan, look at it, how is it, it's not bad." Early in the morning, Li Na held a pair of Spring Festival couplets and said to Gao Yuanyuan to show off.

"Eun, it's good, but it was really written by Dongzi"? Gao Yuanyuan asked suspiciously, I haven't heard of it, Wang Dong can write calligraphy!

"Of course it's true, he wrote it all last night, and it's all on his desk now." Li Na pulled Gao Yuanyuan to the outside of Wang Dong's room, and then tiptoed in.

"Hey, really, Dongzi is so powerful." Seeing so many Spring Festival couplets, Gao Yuanyuan immediately believed it.

"Sister Nana, let's do it, since Dongzi writes so beautifully, let's just not buy Spring Festival couplets and let Dongzi write it himself."

"Well, well, I plan to do the same, when Dongzi wakes up, I'll go and tell him." Li Na swore that she was very sure.

Wang Dongqi also got up quite early, and after eating, he went to Mo Lijia, Uncle Zhao, and Li Jing.

"Mo Li, how is it, it's okay". For his good brother, Wang Dong sincerely wishes.

"Hey, where is Cao Hongmei, aren't you there?" Early in the morning, Wang Dong didn't see Cao Hongmei there, which was a little strange.

"Hey, it's Dongzi here, sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water." Cao Hongmei heard Wang Dong's voice and came out.

"Hongmei, didn't you lie down, why did you get up!" Mo Li said a little blamefully.

"I'm not so delicate, besides, isn't Dongzi coming?" Cao Hongmei smiled and prepared lunch at the same time. Wang Dong finally came once, he must accompany him well and chat or something.

"Uncle, how is it, how are the things for the New Year, how are you buying, is it enough"? After leaving Mo Li, Wang Dong went to Uncle Zhao's house to visit.

And Uncle Zhao has been conscientious, Wang Dong plans to seal him a big red envelope.

"Hehe, it's Boss Xiao Wang, I've bought it all, it's too much, it's enough for us to eat, I really want to thank you, otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to live even a year." Thinking about this time last year, Zhao Tian was still sighing, and he couldn't even afford his little grandson's new clothes. But this year, I bought two new clothes in a row, even myself and my wife, and I also bought a new dress.

"Boss Xiao Wang, have you eaten, I'll let my wife fry a few dishes." Zhao Tian is very grateful to Wang Dong from the bottom of his heart, and he can have a good life today thanks to Wang Dong.

"Don't bother, uncle, I just eat, let's just sit down and chat." There are more and more things in the scrap yard, and Wang Dong plans to expand it after the New Year. And behind the scrap yard, but the laboratory that Xu Jie was responsible for building, I don't know what happened.