Late at night, Jiang Guyu slowly dried the paper on which he had written, and under the flickering light, Jiang Guyu looked at the dry ink little by little, and couldn't help but have an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In the previous life in modern times, Jiang Guyu generally didn't write except for writing with a pen during school, most of them used computers, if she was told at that time that she would learn calligraphy with a brush one day, I am afraid she would be that person is crazy.

Since she is here, then she has to adapt to everything here, Jiang Guyu thought in her heart, looking at the words that have improved a little bit, she has a sense of accomplishment in her heart, she has to practice writing hard!

Jiang Guyu looked at the paper one by one, from the very beginning, the words that were crooked like earthworms crawling over, the words of different sizes were like children scribbling, and in the back, he could barely control the size of a word, but the writing was not very good, and he flipped through them one by one.

Suddenly, Jiang Guyu looked at the words that Yan Qiu showed her next to her, the words of the same size, obviously a one-stroke font, but if you look closely, you can feel a kind of elegant, the feeling of connecting one word after another, in one go, it is pleasing to the eye, Jiang Guyu will find out that if it is a single word, then it is one by one.

But if it's a poem or something, then in the end, it will inevitably be in the lower right corner, although in order to save paper, these two words are like the last two words, but Jiang Guyu feels that something is wrong.

Isn't it that Yan Qiu has another name or something? Perhaps, Yan Qiu's identity is not simple?

Jiang Guyu thought that when he first saw Yan Qiu, Yan Qiu was obviously very dirty, and his hands were also quite rough, if he insisted on saying that Yan Qiu was different, then it was his face and the innate temperament on his body, which was not the same as ordinary beggars.

"Xiaoyu, you still don't sleep?" Yan Qiu deliberately went around the mountain to see if there was any game hunting back, and when he returned home, he couldn't help but stand at the door and ask when he saw that the lights were still on in Jiang Guyu's room.

"Sleep right away." Jiang Guyu replied, put away the papers, blew out the candle and lay down, looking at the dark roof, Jiang Guyu thought that no matter what secrets Yan Qiu hid, he was her relative.

Early the next morning, Jiang Guyu saw Li Cuiling running over excitedly, at this time, the black hair on Li Cuiling's forehead had all been combed up, revealing the smooth and bright forehead, and the last little mark had disappeared.

"Congratulations." Jiang Guyu said with a smile, Li Cuiling's forehead is good, which also means that her career has taken a small step, but if you want to really take the first step, you still need to cheer up.

"Xiaoyu, thank you so much." Li Cuiling hugged Jiang Guyu, she was a little taller than Jiang Guyu, her tears of excitement came out, although she could be a little shallow every day before, but when the mark on her forehead really disappeared to the point that she didn't see anything, the big stone hanging in her heart could be regarded as really falling to the ground!

"No thanks, I'm happy for you." Jiang Guyu said with a smile, winked at Li Cuiling, and handed her a handkerchief to wipe her excited tears.

Aunt Li also came, along with a basket of eggs, grateful to Jiang Guyu and the like.

Zhang Minghua was reluctant to accept it, but Aunt Li stuffed it into Zhang Minghua's hand vigorously, and said: "Minghua, you don't know that for the injury on Cuiling's forehead, my mother's brother has spent a lot, if I know that you are cured, but I don't say anything, I'm afraid that I will be angry with me." ”

After a long time, the excitement in the room slowly calmed down, and when Aunt Li took Li Cuiling back, Zhang Minghua looked at the basket of eggs, still hesitating, in her heart, she should help Li Cuiling, if she accepted the eggs, it made her feel uneasy.

"Mother, you just accept it, if you don't accept it, I'm afraid that Aunt Li will be unhappy in her heart." Jiang Guyu didn't think anything of it, but it was just a basket of eggs, and compared to a woman's appearance, it was not equivalent at all.

"Now that everyone is gone, it's not appropriate to send them back." Zhang Minghua said, but looked at Jiang Guyu, and looked at Jiang Guyu with loving eyes, as if he was seeing a strange person.

Li Cuiling's forehead has been covered with black hair before, so Zhang Minghua only knows that it is better, but she doesn't know how much it is better, if it weren't for seeing the injury on Li Cuiling's forehead really healed today, I'm afraid she wouldn't believe it, Jiang Guyu's Spring Fragrance Dew really healed the scar on Li Cuiling's forehead.

"Mother, what are you doing looking at me like this?" Jiang Guyu said quite uncomfortably.

"Xiaoyu, why is your Spring Fragrance Dew so effective?" Zhang Minghua directly asked the doubts in her heart, looked at Jiang Guyu, and said with a pleased smile: "My Xiaoyu, not only can she draw a new look, but also heal scars, Xiaoyu is still learning to write!" ”

Zhang Minghua said that there was a sense of pride in her heart, but she felt a little sudden about all this Jiang Guyuhui.

"Mother, I'm just going to give it a try, who knows it's really so bad, maybe it's Fang Langzhong's good teaching." Jiang Guyu diverted the topic and pushed everything on Fang Langzhong.

"Fang Langzhong?" Zhang Minghua asked rhetorically, I don't understand why the topic is on Fang Langzhong again?

Jiang Guyu's eyes flashed, and he said, "Mother, Fang Langzhong knows a lot, didn't you often take medicine for a while?" I just did it on my own whims. ”

"Really?" Zhang Minghua asked uncertainly.

"Of course." Jiang Guyu couldn't be more sure, and said, "Mother, I'll take a few eggs to Fang Langzhong." ”

When the words fell, Jiang Guyu directly took six eggs and went to find Fang Langzhong, and along the way, she thought about how to answer the question if it was someone else's question in the future.

Fang Langzhong is a tour of Fang Langzhong, although they have lived in their village for a long time, but they do not have their own house, they live in a collective house in the village, and after repairing it, it has become Fang Langzhong's home, Fang Langzhong's home is a single family, looking at Fang Langzhong's house from a distance, you can see a lot of medicinal herbs in the yard, a large drying plate is under the sun, far away, you can also smell a unique smell of medicinal materials.

"Uncle Fang." Jiang Guyu saw that Fang Langzhong was coming out to dry with medicinal herbs, so he greeted with a smile, walked into the courtyard and said, "Uncle Fang, these are a few eggs, my mother said that I want to make up for Uncle Fang's body, and also to thank Uncle Fang for his help last time!" ”