Chapter 19 The Turmoil of Practicing Words

It's time for farming again, the crops are ripe, and at this time, everyone in Liujia Village is going to be busy, Su Jingyue didn't grow crops at home, but the farming still affected her family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe twenty men who built the house in her family are going home to harvest the crops, and it is inevitable to delay the construction of the house, the house is already almost finished, and this delay, I don't know if it will be built until the year of the monkey, but there is no way, so I can only stop the work. So in the past few days, I will see a strange scene, the whole village is busy and there is no time to spare, but Su Jingyue and their family should do what they should do.

"Yi Qiuwu, shall we go out and have fun?" Su Jingyue sat at the table with her face in her hands and said.

"Not good." Yi Qiuwu, who was holding the book, didn't even look at her.

"Alas, it's really boring." Su Jingyue said, without mobile phones and computers, how did the ancients kill time.

"Come here, I'll teach you how to practice." Yi Qiuwu said.

"Okay, but don't laugh at me." Su Jingyue made a request.

Yi Qiuwu brought the paper and spread it on the table, Su Jingyue took the brush from his hand and prepared to write. Yi Qiuwu looked at her posture of lifting the pen.

"It's not like that. It's so stupid that I can't even hold a pen. Yiqiuwu hated that iron could not become steel.

"How do you hold that, what are you scolding me for, you tell me, I won't know." Su Jingyue said dissatisfiedly.

Yi Qiuwu stood behind her, held her right hand with her right hand, and then adjusted her posture of holding the pen, and then held her hand and wrote her name. Su Jingyue's whole body was in his arms, she felt his breath, and his words lingered in her ears. Seeing the three very beautiful words written on the paper, Su Jingyue was speechless.

"Why do you want to write your name?" Su Jingyue looked up and asked him.

"I'll teach you how to practice calligraphy, of course, you have to write my name first." Yi Qiuwu said very narcissistically. "Today you're going to write my name like me."

"What if you can't write this?" Su Jingyue didn't believe herself, Yi Qiuwu's handwriting was so dragon flying and phoenix dancing, how could she practice. Her goal is simple, as long as the words are not ugly.

"You can try." Yi Qiuwu said.

Su Jingyue remembered his way of torturing Su Hao, and thought that Yi Qiuwu was a perverted person, and if he couldn't finish it, he might not know how to punish himself when the time came.

"Don't try it, isn't it just written like you, I'll write it." Su Jingyue compromised very spinelessly.

After Yi Qiuwu went out, Su Jingyue began to practice, thinking back to the posture that Yi Qiuwu taught her to hold the pen, really, it was so troublesome, alas, if I used a fountain pen or ballpoint pen, I would definitely write well, Su Jingyue complained in her heart. She clumsily wrote down the three words Yiqiuwu, and compared it again, it was so ugly. Su Jingyue rubbed what she had written directly and threw it on the ground. practiced one and lost one, and in the end she had to give up and lie on the table without moving. Yi Qiuwu entered the room and saw such a scene: Su Jingyue was lying on the table with an angry face, and there were black ink stains on her face. A large piece of paper on the ground, some of which were kneaded, some of which were directly spread out, and there were clear three words of Yiqiuwu on it, but they were all ugly.

"You're practicing like that?" Yi Qiuwu asked her. "It's too ugly to write my name."

"You've given me too high a starting point. Practicing calligraphy is not something that can be done in a day. Su Jingyue said that his requirements were too high for her to do.

"It's that you're not serious." Yi Qiuwu said directly, "Continue to practice until what you write is the same as what I wrote." ā€

"I want to write my name......," Su Jingyue said aggrievedly.

"No, write my name first." Yiqiuwu said domineeringly that he just wanted her to write his name first.

"But there's no paper." Su Jingyue also said that there was not much paper in her house, and she ran out of it after practicing calligraphy for a while.

"Don't worry, there is a lot of paper, continue in the afternoon, don't want to be lazy." Yi Qiuwu suddenly smiled strangely, "Also, now you can go and look in the mirror first." ā€

Su Jingyue had a feeling of schadenfreude when she saw him laughing, she touched her face, but her face became even more flowery, and Yi Qiuwu laughed directly, should she be so cute. Su Jingyue immediately looked in the mirror and saw that her face was black, like a big cat.

"You did it on purpose, why didn't you tell me just now?" Su Jingyue looked at Yi Qiuwu, who was smiling, and said angrily.

"Forget." Yi Qiuwu didn't care about her anger and answered innocently.

"Hmph, you just want to see me make a fool of myself." Su Jingyue directly pierced his words, and after speaking, she turned around and went out to wash her face.

Yi Qiuwu is a big villain, he knows that he bullied me, and I will never pay attention to him in the future. Su Jingyue secretly made up her mind in her heart. Yi Qiuwu walked out of the house, and Su Jingyue watched him walk out as if she didn't see him.

Yi Qiuwu found a secluded place and ordered indifferently: "Go buy some rice paper immediately and come back." No one answered, but I felt a gust of wind blowing in front of me. Xiao Hei received the order and left quickly, but he couldn't stop complaining in his heart, now he is an errand runner, how majestic he was at the beginning, and how miserable he is now.

After lunch, Yi Qiuwu took the paper to Su Jingyue, a whole big stack, and she no longer had to worry about running out of paper. Because Su Hao still has to go to the back mountain to practice archery, Yi Qiuwu also has to go with her, so she is left alone at home to practice calligraphy. Su Jingyue suddenly remembered that she had said before that she wanted to observe whether anyone was lazy, so she cautiously went to the kitchen, but when she went, she was seen.

"Jingyue, you're here, do you have any instructions?" The daughter-in-law of the Li family said jokingly.

"Hehehe, no, I'll take a look." Su Jingyue smiled awkwardly. She thought that after this month, she would stop making braised vegetables, and it was time to explain to them. "Don't hide it from everyone, my braised vegetable workshop will not open next month."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked. "Well done, why don't you open it?"

"It's too troublesome to make braised vegetables, and we plan to only sell ingredients in the future." Su Jingyue told the truth, and she couldn't hide it from others.

"It's better for Jingyue to think about it." Liu Mingli said that although she was about to lose her job, she was still happy for Su Jingyue.

Other people are also very uncomfortable, after all, it is not easy to find such a good job, but people are not firing you, and they can't do anything if they don't do it. Su Jingyue saw Liu Mingli's thin face, and she was also sad for a while, she was afraid that she was uncomfortable during this time, Su Jingyue thought that she should help her, although she would do the ingredient business in the future, but there was no shortage of manpower, maybe she could let Liu Mingli come.

Su Jingyue returned to the room to continue practicing calligraphy, and in an afternoon, she knew how to hold a pen, and she barely completed the task, and it was a little similar to what Yi Qiuwu wrote.