The next morning, Wen Wenya went to the Mo house in a hurry.

Old Man Mo is practicing calligraphy in the study, and the pen and ink are swaying, opening and closing, with a majestic momentum, and he can be retracted freely: "The girl's family should be chaste and steady, how many times have I said it, but she is still so frizzy." ”

Wen Wenya quietly stuck out her tongue at her grandfather, and when she was about to break into the study, she forcibly took it back, and then pretended to be gentle and quiet, and reached out and knocked on the door twice: "Grandpa, can I come in?" ”

Mo Gong said without raising his head: "Come in!" ”

Wen Wenya quietly made a grimace at her grandfather, and then entered the study.

The study room is filled with a faint fragrance of ink, and the fragrance of the real good ink is not the pungent smell of ink, but the ink rhyme after the precipitation of Xinya, with a heavy rhyme, which is easy to indulge.

Wen Wen Ya subconsciously lightened her steps, quietly walked to the side of the case, her grandfather wrote Yan Ti Xing cursive, one stroke at a time, the gesture is magnificent, the posture is horizontal, like the circulation of the seal book, before and after in one go, warm and elegant solemn respect.

My grandfather's calligraphy has reached a certain level.

In the middle of the night, the majestic momentum of the old man Mo was condensed, a pen, the bone strength and awe-inspiring cursive writing, jumped on the paper, carefully looked at it, the ink ash was thick and dry, there were many changes, and it was natural.

Wen Wen Ya praised again and again: "I didn't expect my grandfather's cursive writing to be more realm!" ”

Old Man Mo put down the big hao in his hand, with a trace of remembrance in his expression: "When I was young, I didn't like regular script, I preferred this font arrogant and scribbled cursive, your great-grandfather, often holding bamboo strips, chasing me all over the garden." ”

Cursive writing is learned at that time, I always feel that when writing cursive, there is a feeling of exhilaration, after writing, sweating, the whole body with a kind of relaxation.

Wen Wenya smiled and said: "People are not frivolous, they are young!" ”

In the eyes of Wen Ya, her grandfather Guanghua was introverted and introspective, when he was as tolerant as a gentleman as the sea, his demeanor was calm, the cliff was high from the shore, and the wind was rugged, she thought that such a temperament was there since she was a child, but she didn't expect that when her grandfather was young, he was also a frivolous person.

Old Man Mo patted her head lightly: "Little girl, arrange your grandfather to come." ”

Wen Wenya grinned, pulled her grandfather's sleeve and said, "Grandpa, since you don't like regular script, how did you learn the regular script with your own realm now?" ”

Speaking of this, Old Man Mo laughed: "Your great-grandfather really can't control me, so he just doesn't care, and then once, your great-grandfather took me to visit a friend, a group of half-grown teenagers got together, and they fought calligraphy. ”

At this, a smile appeared on his face.

Wen Wenya covered her stomach and almost didn't laugh out of her tears: "Grandpa, I didn't expect you to have such an embarrassment at the beginning, what happened to the consequences, and what happened later?" ”

Old Man Mo laughed: "Later, normal people lost face, and all they thought about should be how to get the field back." ”

Wen Wenya smiled and sobbed, she probably knew that her grandfather was embarrassed in public, and according to his arrogant temperament, where could he be stimulated, so the next step must be to practice regular script hard.

She felt that this matter must be inseparable from her great-grandfather, who was a wonderful person.

Seeing that she was smiling happily, Old Man Mo naturally lost his majesty, his expression was straight, and he said lightly: "Girls should smile and be restrained, and if you smile frivolously like this, what kind of body will it be." ”

Old Man Mo actually didn't ask Xinya to be a gentle and demure lady, but since Xinya and Si Yiyan got together, he had a deep feeling that his granddaughter was crooked by Si Yiyan, so he was a little picky about Wen Ya.

Wen Wenya hurriedly stopped smiling, but her slightly twisted face revealed her happy mood at this time.

Seeing her like this, Old Man Mo didn't want to say anything more, and asked about yesterday's golden banquet.

Wen Wenya told her grandfather about what happened at the gold banquet yesterday, and finally said: "Grandpa, I live up to my expectations, with the talent of the four arts, I won the leader of the gold banquet, should you reward me!" ”

At this time, the warmth and elegance are like getting a full score in the exam, like a child whose parents show off and beg for candy, full of pride overflowing on the surface, although she doesn't care about the false name, but she can make her grandfather happy, so she got her grandfather's reward, and she felt very happy without insulting her grandfather's name.

Old Man Mo said lightly: "It's just the leader of a thousand gold banquets, you are proud to be like this, how do I usually teach you?" To be open-minded, pampered, humble and introspective, not arrogant, have you learned to be in the belly of a dog? ”

Xinya has a high starting point, but the foundation is weak, he taught her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not purely to teach her talent, piano to practice the heart, chess to practice wisdom, calligraphy to practice sex, painting to practice fun, she learned well, but the body lacks the precipitation of mind, intelligence, sex, and fun, it seems frivolous and impetuous, only by precipitating what you have learned into your bones, can you be free.

The warm and elegant smug look was like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and it suddenly cooled down: "Grandpa, I know." ”

The expression on Old Man Mo's face relaxed: "Remember to put away frivolity, impetuousness, and precipitate what you have learned." ”

Wen Wenya nodded, winked at her grandfather, and resurrected herself with full blood on the spot: "Grandpa, at the gold banquet yesterday, the owner of Boya Xuan asked me about your body in public, and also mentioned grandma, do you have a relationship with her?" ”

Wen Wenya felt that the owner of Boya Xuan was hostile to her, and when she mentioned her grandmother, she also had a disapproving attitude, and she must have some grievances with the Mo family, she couldn't help but make up in her heart, the capital was full of love, and she fell in love with her grandfather at the same time, but her grandfather and grandmother were both happy, and the owner of Boya Xuan was resentful because of love......

Mo Gong didn't know the content of her brain supplement, and if he knew, he would definitely teach her a lesson: "I can't talk about friendship, it's just that there is a disagreement between her and your grandmother." ”

Wen Wenya's eyes lit up suddenly, and there was a look of gossip and curiosity: "What dirty? ”

She felt like she was telling the truth.

Old Man Mo glanced at her and asked, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Old Man Mo felt that these were inconsequential matters.

Wen Wenya hurriedly smiled: "The owner of Boya Xuan is hostile to me, and I am in the same capital, so I can't be remembered for no reason!" ”

For a good reason, Wen Wenya quietly gave herself 32 likes.

Old Man Mo said: "Back then, your grandmother and the owner of Boya Xuan called the capital "Alluring Shuangshu", although they were called together, but the name was also divided before and after, so naturally there was a comparison and competition, so it was natural that there was a discord. ”

Wen Wenya felt that the truth of the matter must be more than that, her eyes were rolling around, and her eyes were even more excited about gossip, she felt that she had discovered some great secret.