Zhang Wenqing personally poured a cup of tea for Zijun, and then asked kindly: "Little girl, do you like Biluochun?"

Zijun nodded: "I like it." ”

Picked up the teacup and took a sip to his mouth, the fragrance of Biluochun immediately came to his nose, even if he didn't know how to taste tea, this natural fragrance, Zijun also knew that this was a good tea.

"I just read the words so seriously, do you know how to write" Zhang Wenqing didn't ignore the serious appearance of her reading the words before.

Zijun's face flushed slightly: "Yes, I learned to paint when I was a child, and I was afraid that I would not be able to get into college, so I was going to be an art student, and I also learned calligraphy for a few days, but I learned it all at the surface. ”

"Hahaha" Zhang Wenqing laughed out loud when he heard her words, and only felt that she was very honest and cute.

"Very honest little girl, Zhenyu's kid is blessed to marry you." Zhang Wenqing praised him sincerely.

Zijun's face immediately turned red, and he couldn't help but say: "Professor Zhang has won the award, in fact, I am just an ordinary woman, but Zhenyu, I can marry him, in fact, it is a high climb." ”

Zijun is also telling the truth, what kind of family background does the Tong family have, Tong Zhenyu's identity is so noble, she is an ordinary citizen, married into a wealthy family, this is Cinderella.

To put it mildly, it is that the local chicken flies on the branch and becomes a phoenix.

"It's not a high climb," Zhang Wenqing persuaded her in turn: "Now I don't pay attention to the concept of the family." ”

"By the way, Zhenyu said when he was coming"

"I don't know," Zijun said truthfully, Tong Zhenyu didn't say the exact time.

"Then I won't wait for him for lunch," Zhang Wenqing waved his hand: "Stinky boy, what is more important than coming to my father-in-law for dinner." ”

“。”

Zijun didn't know what Tong Zhenyu left because of something, so he didn't dare to answer rashly.

The housekeeper quickly brought out the lunch, perhaps knowing that they were coming, so the lunch was prepared very richly, and it was a large table full of four people, even though it was only four people to eat.

"There are a lot of vegetables, keep some of them, let Zhenyu's stinky boy eat leftovers at night, tell him not to come at noon, and dare to release my pigeons." Zhang Wenqing instructed the housekeeper seriously.

"Yes" Steward Ye also replied seriously, amusing both Zijun and Zhao Yunlong.

After the meal, Zhang Wenqing put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone again.

"Zijun, don't you know how to write, come, write a few words for me."

"I ...... I can't write very well. Zijun's face flushed slightly.

"It's okay, you just write it casually, I don't let you have to write it well." Zhang Wenqing handed her a pen and a blank piece of paper.

Zijun took the pen, groaned slightly, then dipped it in ink, and began to put down the pen:

How did Dai Zongfu Qi Lu Qingwei. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

"Hahaha, good, well written" Zhang Wenqing looked at Zijun's authentic Xiao Kai and praised: "I also said that I don't know how to write, this is too good at writing."

Zijun's face turned even redder, and he hurriedly whispered: "My father-in-law has won the award, and he really doesn't write very well, after all, he is not professional." ”

"Well, you're not a professional but you write better than many majors." Zhang Wenqing handed the piece of paper to Zhao Yunlong next to him: "Help me put it away, I'm going to take it to Beijing." ”

"Father-in-law," Zijun was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "This one, it's really not written, or I'll write another one to you."

"That is to say, you just wrote this to be perfunctory to my old man," Zhang Wenqing asked with a smile and a joke.

Zijun said embarrassedly: "It's not a perfunctory father-in-law, it's just that I haven't written it for a long time, my hand was a little stiff when I just took the pen, and the first two sentences were not very well written, so I'll rewrite it." ”

"Nacheng, it just so happens that the couplet at the gate of my courtyard is about to be replaced, you can help me write a couplet at the gate of the courtyard." Zhang Wenqing waved his big hand, and the big brush he used just now handed it over.

"Eh, this" Zijun is all over, how dare she show off her calligraphy like this

Although her father is a teacher, and her father's calligraphy is good, she has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she naturally writes well.

In fact, her father wanted her to study literature, and hoped that she would take the liberal arts examination, so that she could focus on calligraphy and Chinese studies in the future.

In fact, when she was in elementary school and junior high school, she was very fond of calligraphy and Chinese studies, but after high school, because of the influence of Lin Chengfei, she actually chose science, and later studied architectural design.

"Professor Zhang, Steward Ye said that there is no red paper for writing couplets at home," Zhao Yunlong came out of the room to report.

"Oh, okay," Zhang Wenqing shook his head helplessly, and said to Zijun with a smile: "Then I can only wait for the end of the year when I come back from Beijing, and then let you help me write couplets." ”

"That's okay, I'll definitely practice the words in advance." Zijun also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, let her write a couplet, such a big brush, she really can't be sure to write it well.

"Zijun, do you know how to fish" Zhang Wenqing packed up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and asked again when he saw that Zijun was idle.

"No, it won't." Zijun replied truthfully.

She is a child of a small citizen's family, although her parents are teachers, but since ancient times, the scholarly family has said that it is the home of the eunuch, and she is nothing.

And fishing, a leisurely and money-burning project, is basically something that small citizens like her can't afford to play, so naturally she has never played it.

"Then do you know how to play chess?" asked Zhang Wenqing again.

"A little bit of Go." Zijun didn't dare to say that she knew chess, because she had learned chess, and it was best not to easily play with others without knowing the other party.

"Then let's play Go," Zhang Wenqing said happily, then looked at the sun and said, "The sun is big at this time, and the fishing is indeed too hot."

Since Professor Zhang has said so, and she also said that she can play a little bit of Go, if she can't shirk it at this time, it will be a little too much.

Soon, Steward Ye helped them take out the game of Go, and the lychee trees in the yard were set up.

In May, when the lychees were not yet ripe and the green fruits were hanging on the branches, Zijun sat down in his position, and made a gesture to ask Professor Zhang to come out first, in line with the etiquette of the younger generations and the elders.

"You go first." Professor Zhang in turn let her.

Zijun stopped pushing, Go is not her strong point, in fact, she has never officially played Go, she used to be in the school interest class, and the level is really good.

Go is a thing to calm down, and the layout is very important, although Zijun has not formally learned, but in the school Go club has also played for a few years, and there are still some chess skills.

And Professor Zhang is probably not the kind of master who plays Go, so the situation did not appear as Zijun initially predicted that he would eat himself quickly.

Both of them played extremely cautiously, so much so that when Tong Zhenyu arrived, the chess game between Zijun and Professor Zhang was at an impasse