Xiaobao didn't have any thoughts about the three words on the paper, his attention moved to Su Yu's hand, he pointed to Su Yu's charcoal and asked, "How can you write such a hard one?" He was puzzled, if he practiced calligraphy, he could just make some sofas fall to the ground and slowly compare paintings, but this is written on paper, can this, such a thing be written?

Doesn't it take a lot of effort?

Su Yu said calmly: "This saves money, besides, no matter whether it is a soft pen or a hard pen, as long as you write the words, what do you care about him?" Xiaobao lay on the table and stared at Su Yu's words for a while, and after a while, he frowned and said, "Two..." He quickly turned his head and glanced at the door of the house, it was closed, and he said generously: "Second sister, how can you write so well?" There was no one outside the house, and he still felt comfortable calling the second sister.

He looked at Su Yu with a blank look, expecting Su Yu to teach him the tricks of practicing calligraphy.

Su Yu said: "This is different from calligraphy, it looks good after writing a few words, or do you try it?" But let me say it first, if you can't get started, it won't look good if you practice calligraphy. ”

After Su Yu finished speaking, he handed the charcoal pen to Xiaobao: "Do you want to try it?" ”

Xiaobao took the pen and was about to squat down on the ground to draw, Su Yu pushed the cheap paper to the side and said, "Write on this, this paper is very cheap, you try it." ”

Xiaobao held the charcoal pen and wrote a word, but his strength was too strong, and the black charcoal in front of the charcoal broke, Xiaobao looked at Su Yu with a ashamed face.

Su Yu gave him another sum and comforted: "It's all made of firewood in the stove, and it doesn't cost money, it's fine." "It's just that you have to grasp the force when you cut, it's a bit troublesome.

The second time Xiaobao wrote it, his strength was much less, but the words were unreadable, and they were worse than what he drew on the sand.

Xiaobao said with a sad face: "It seems that I can't write well." ”

Su Yu pulled three pieces of paper for him, pointed to the table next to him and said, "Go and practice." ”

Xiaobao took the paper and pen to the table next to him, and began to practice seriously, at this time he was focused on writing well, and he didn't expect that this kind of charcoal writing would not be used in the imperial examination or the future school, so he didn't care.

Su Yu saw that Xiaobao had something to do, so she definitely wouldn't come over to disturb her, she looked at Gao Ping again, Gao Ping seemed to be asleep again, Su Yu's eyes darkened, and Gao Ping's body was still very weak.

Su Yu sighed, grabbed another charcoal pen, and began to write the story of "Journey to the West".

I don't know how long I wrote it, my hand was a little sore, she shook her hand, and she was shocked to realize that what she wrote was Journey to the West, to be honest, this story was written by the TV series in her memory, which should be a little different from the original book. Su Yu looked at the thick Yida paper and decided to write so much, and when the time came, she would change her clothes and send it to the bookstore to see if people would accept it.

Since she is fast, let's have another story, Su Yu flipped through it in her memory, now it is a monarchy, she doesn't want to write sensitive things, just think before, "The Legend of the West Chamber" is postponed, let's write a "Golden Vase Plum" first, the two Western characters collide, and the people who watch it will definitely not be happy.

After Su Yu thought about it, he glanced at Xiaobao on the left with sweat dripping down, Xiaobao was still practicing calligraphy, drawing one stroke at a time, extremely serious

On the reasonable cultivation of idiots!! "The women in the county all go to see it, there is no taboo, of course, the ladies and ladies of those big families will definitely not pay attention to it, but those sons and brothers are not necessarily.

Hehe, in the past, I saw a big man go in disguise, but he got a rouge smell, and then he went home, hehe, he had to be scolded, there was a tigress at home, and it was even worse!

When the guy left, he also said to Su Yu: "If you want to go, remember to go through the back door and lock the back door when you leave!" He walked fast, and before he could finish speaking, the man was gone.

Come to think of it, there weren't many interesting things in ancient times, such as these Oiran Contests, which are also rare. It's like listening to a play, going green, and enjoying the flowers,...... It's boring to death.

Su Yu thought to himself, if he wore it to a big family, it would take a lifetime just to eat up the house bucket.

She smiled, now that she thinks about it, being reborn into a farmer's family also has the benefits of a farmer's family, at least freedom, although it is said that it is running around for silver, but this day is comfortable.

Everyone is gone, and there is nothing good in the kitchen, Su Yu cooked rice, cut a knife of bacon, fried a white winter, and made an egg soup, two dishes and one soup, which is good.

Let's start boiling the medicine now, and when she gets it ready, then go to the Oiran Contest.

She is not interested in the content of this Oiran Contest, she just wants to see the ten candidates for the Oiran Competition, and then she can judge which one can become her client, she must be bolder, and the one with a strict mouth, and finally, she must be in good shape, at least there must be a front and a back, so that she can wear the cheongsam.

Wait, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have breasts, she can make a bra by the way! Yes, the chest is a trivial matter, even if it is a cover, it is possible to squeeze the pad pad into D.

The meal was ready, Su Yu's food was brought to the table, and then the two woke them up, it was still the rice she fed Gao Ping, and after Gao Ping finished eating, she ate it.

Gao Ping was a little listless, too, he slept enough, he was still sleeping at night, and one afternoon, his body hurt again, and it was also difficult.

Su Yu brought in the stove and medicine, and boiled the medicine in the house, she opened the window, and it would be fine.

After that, she called Xiaobao over, and then said to Gao Ping: "Since you are idle and bored, I will tell you a story, there used to be a mountain, called Huaguo Mountain......"

That's right, she still tells the story of Journey to the West, the story of the monkey, which she just wrote, and it has a deep impression.

Just when it came to the monkey's head making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, this medicine would be good, Su Yu hurriedly put the medicine into the bowl, she looked up, it was not too early, she pointed to the medicine on the table and said to Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, I will feed Ah Ping to take medicine, I still have something, by the way, remember to bolt the door later, but don't open the door." ”

She left after she finished speaking, and the stove was left in the house, and it was cold that it was good to burn the stove.

Of course, when she left, she didn't forget to take the manuscripts of "Journey to the West" and "Golden Vase Plum" with her, since this thing was written, don't waste it.

When Xiaobao and Gao Ping heard the wonderful place, they were still unsatisfied, but Su Yu left them and left, they had a bitter face, and they were very melancholy.

Su Yu made a special detour to the bookstore.

Why is the bookstore closing?! Could it be that you also went to the street of the Qinglou? He also said that he was a reader, tsk!

Su Yu's face was black, there was no way, she had to change to a bookstore, and the other bookstore was guarded by a child, and Su Yu walked in.

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