Chapter 1052: The Art of Scheming is a Small Way!

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The next morning, Wen Wenya took her simple luggage and came to Mo's house.

Uncle Zhang, Mama He, and Mama Jiang were all very happy when they knew that she was going to live in the Mo family, and they pulled her to talk a lot.

Wen Wenya looked around and asked, "What about grandpa, why haven't you seen him?" ”

At this time, my grandfather mostly either stayed at the café to drink tea or fiddled with the chessboard.

Uncle Zhang smiled: "Old Zhong is here, and he is in the study with the old man." ”

The little lady gave the old man's paintings and calligraphy, the old man and the treasure like a collection, every day to take out a few points not to taste, and even can't help but show off to some friends, these days there are many people, admiring to appreciate these two hand-me-downs, Zhong Lao is one of them.

Wen Wenya said happily: "Grandpa Zhong is here?" I'll go up and have a look. ”

After saying that, Wen Wenya ran upstairs, she hadn't seen Grandpa Zhong for a long time.

Wen Wenya came to the door of the study, the door of the study was hidden, and she subconsciously quietly looked into the study......

"You girl, every time you come, you are so sneaky, a gentleman doesn't do sneaky things, you have learned to be in the belly of a dog." Old Man Mo's cold reprimand voice came from the study, which seemed to be harsh, but if you ignore the pampering words in his words.

Wen Wenya quietly stuck out her tongue, anyway, she was seen through her deeds, so she simply cheekily, confidently pushed open the door of the study, and quibbled: "I can't say that, I'm also worried that the grandfather is dancing and writing, reading the past and the present, and I'm afraid of disturbing my grandfather, so I'm so careful." ”

Old Man Mo looked at Old Man Zhong and shook his head helplessly: "Look at it, look at it, I haven't learned much on weekdays, but this strong mouth is very neat." ”

Wen Wenya hurriedly smiled and greeted Old Man Zhong: "Hello Grandpa Zhong!" ”

Old Man Zhong laughed, nodded at Wen Wen Yazhi, and then looked at Old Man Mo and said, "There is such a beautiful granddaughter who knows how to count etiquette, you are still not satisfied, I think you are in the blessing and do not know the blessing." ”

With that, he winked at Wen Wenya.

Wen Wen Ya understood and gave him a big smile.

Old Man Mo looked at his granddaughter, and in front of her, he buried him with his old friends, and couldn't help crying and laughing.

Old Man Zhong said in a sour tone: "You know that our Zhong family, the yang is prosperous and the yin is declining, and the three generations have not given birth to a daughter, you have Xinya, a well-behaved and caring granddaughter, I don't know how envious I am." ”

This is the truth, although the Zhong family also has many outstanding and excellent children, such as Rufeng, who has been personally raised since childhood, but boys are not as distressing as girls.

Old Man Mo glanced at it lightly, because after being praised, his granddaughter, whose eyebrows were quite complacent, said indifferently: "If you continue to praise like this, her tail will be raised to the sky." ”

Old Man Zhong couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Wen Ya said: "Grandpa, how can you bury your granddaughter like this." ”

Old Man Mo glared at her: "It's not big or small, don't you see that your Grandpa Zhong is still there?" ”

Wen Wenya muttered and said unconvinced: "Grandpa Zhong is not an outsider. ”

In a word, pleasing Old Man Zhong, he couldn't help but laugh "haha": "I like Xinya's refreshing temperament, how can it be like you still have a bit of true temperament when you were young, the older you get, the more sour you become." ”

Seeing that someone was supporting him and talking, Yayue, who was full of his grandfather's majesty, became bold and quietly made a triumphant grimace at his grandfather.

After seeing it, Old Man Jiao Mo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "By the way, why did you come here today?" ”

Recently, Wen's Group has also paid attention to the matter of the entertainment city, and Mr. Mo has also paid attention to it, of course...... The focus of his attention is naturally on his granddaughter Wen Wenya, knowing that she has been busy lately, it stands to reason that she should not have much time to run to his side.

Wen Wenya smiled and said, "Grandpa promised me to come to the Mo family to live, so I came over." ”

She didn't tell her grandfather about it before, just to surprise him.

Sure enough, the smile on Old Man Mo's face stretched: "You were busy with the college entrance examination before, and some courses were temporarily suspended, and now it's time to resume, it's rare to meet you Grandpa Zhong today, write a few words for your Grandpa Zhong to see, whether your calligraphy has improved." ”

Old Man Zhong smiled: "If you don't meet my requirements, I will punish you." ”

Wen Wen Ya happily walked to the bookcase, her eyebrows were clear and delicate, her face was radiant, and the smile on her lips was elegant...... During this time, her calligraphy has made great progress.

The warm Yati pen wrote the beginning of the volume of the "Book of Conspiracy" by Zhang Juzheng, the auxiliary prime minister of the Wanli cabinet of the Ming Dynasty.

She stood in front of the bookcase, slightly lowered mantis, looking wide head full and smooth, a pair of beautiful long eyebrows, the more imposing, just like writing into the sideburns with willow font, charming and beautiful, graceful and elegant, lightly pursed lips, the momentum is hard, showing the tough wind of the willow body.

Old Man Zhong looked at it and nodded frequently.

In about ten minutes, Wen Wenya took the written words to Old Man Zhong.

Mr. Zhong was optimistic and praised: "The previous words contain strong tendons, and the current words have more bones and bones, and the structure of strong muscles and bones is rigorous, and the momentum is sharp, like the momentum of a rock, hard and strong, it is a sharp word, so good, very good,

A smile appeared on the warm and elegant face.

Old man Zhong handed over the word to Mr. Mo, and under the careful look of Mr. Mo, he frowned slightly and said: "Although the word is good, but the heart is a little worse, the font structure is rigorous, but it is not peaceful, the sharp edge between the structures, the anger is looming, there is a sharp trend, the willow character attaches importance to the wind and bone talent, and also attaches importance to the heart, otherwise there will not be, with the pen in the heart, the heart is correct and the pen is right." ”

Old Man Mo knew more or less that the trip to country E allowed her to see the rule under another national system that was completely different from the legal society of country Z, and she personally participated in it, and her mood was somewhat affected, so there was a deviation in her mood.

Grandfather's words made Wen Wenya stunned for a while, and when she was proud of Grandpa Zhong's praise of her, her grandfather had already passed her words and sensed her heart, because of the various things that happened in the E country, and the desperate desire to become stronger, so there was a deviation.

Old Man Mo said lightly: "If you only have such a heart, even if you are your granddaughter, I will not teach you the art of scheming." ”

The art of scheming is a small way!

Good and bad, it's just a matter of opinion.

Those who have a merciful heart and a good heart are the masters.

Those who harbor evil in their hearts, those who are not strong in their hearts, are inferior techniques.

Si Jiu's father is a rare person with a good heart, so he is willing to teach the fur, and Si Jiu's talent and understanding are all superior, principled, and have the heart of a Buddha, so he almost taught him.

And Xinya, who has never been among his professors, must be good for her if she doesn't teach her from the environment she is in or her identity as her granddaughter, but the world is impermanent, and the path she needs to take in life is destined to be beyond his control, and being willing to teach is just to let her protect herself a little more.

Wen Wenya said solemnly: "Grandpa, I know, during this time, I will follow you to make up for the lessons you missed before, and polish your mind well." ”

Old Man Mo nodded with satisfaction.