"Princess, this word, don't write it like that, if you want to write it like this, little lady, you continue to practice this word."

This little sister is a very good teacher, but why can't she sit for three minutes, no, she can't write a few words, and she starts to go around the two little girls.

"Brother, what are you writing here, shell crawling?"

"Xingshu, Xingshu, little sister, tell you to study hard, you don't even know Xingshu, this Xingshu is a shell Lang climbing, so what about this cursive script, what is it?"

"This is a big shell."

This little sister, Yang Qiao was a little speechless.

"What, he's practicing calligraphy at home, and this is the cursive script he wrote?"

I don't know when, in the wastepaper basket, Yang Qiao lost a piece of paper, a cursive script written for the little sister to see, in fact, there are not many words on it, but more than a dozen words, but Li Er turned out to be a treasure.

Cursive, Dacheng's cursive, natural, systematically produced, are all genuine.

"It's a pity, it's good, there is some craftsmanship in it!"

Craftsmanship, that is, the feeling of printing, this system gives, naturally it is printed, so, there is craftsmanship, not only this cursive has craftsmanship, it is the positive block, but also craftsmanship, mainly these two kinds of calligraphy, are sent by the system, but not the font written by someone, but the standard printing calligraphy font, which has craftsmanship in it.

And the rest are all practiced by Yang Qiao himself, which has a popularity in it, and there is less craftsmanship, and what is seen by others is due to inspiration.

There is also that Fu word, which is not printed, but directly copied from Kang Mazi, so, although this is also sent by the system, there is no craftsmanship in it, because this is just one person's word.

"What about the Taoist temple, does he have any new moves?"

"No, Taoism, he is chanting, by the way, he also teaches people to box, it seems to be called Tai Chi, slowly, I don't know if it is boxing, but, listening to his tone, it seems to be a joke, when he was teaching his little sister, there were two little babies, and they also learned, what, a big watermelon, cut two ...... with a knife"

In fact, this so-called big watermelon is to teach two little babies, little sister, no longer need Yang Qiao's care, she learns very seriously, mainly in the battle with the stinky boy, she feels that this boxing method is very effective, four or two thousand catties, naturally feels effective, so she learned very carefully.

Whether it is writing, tai chi, or even reciting the Tao Te Ching, it will make Yang Qiao's heart calm, even the little sister, Yang Qiao has been pulling her to do these things, the purpose is to eliminate the anger on these two people.

But, what about the eldest grandson Chong, with Cheng Chumo?

The two of them, their families naturally have a way to eliminate their anger, and they can even transform these murderous spirits, bloody spirits, and anger in their hearts into brave spirits.

Changsun Chong is a literati?

Literati don't need to be brave, besides, in this era, it is not after Cheng Zhu Lixue in later generations, literati are only literati who are castrated, and the literati at this time are generals on horseback, and they are literati when they put pen to paper, perhaps, what they lack is a kind of reckless courage of martial artists, but this is also something they want to abandon.

Slowly, Yang Qiao's heart began to calm down, and the things that were contaminated on the battlefield were now almost gone.

is the little sister, and she has also returned to her original innocence and liveliness, instead of opening her mouth to be bloody.

"Piggy, this is Piggy!"

"Auntie, auntie."

"No, no, it's a pig, a pig!"

It's not that the princess's daughter can't speak clearly, but she feels funny, but, before, she didn't dare to look like this, although she could play with her little sister, but with Yang Qiao, if she was alone with her little sister, she still didn't dare, it was all caused by that anger.

And now, the little sister makes her daughter feel very kind, so she begins to be lively.

"Auntie, Piggy!"

"By the way, it's Piggy, Piggy, Piggy, you teach me how to write Piggy."

"Haha, haha, little sister, how is it, there is finally someone to restrain you!"

Yang Qiao laughed out loud on the side.

"Woo, I'm a big tiger, and pigs like to eat little princesses and little girls."

"Giggles, giggles, little sister go quickly, the big tiger pig pig who eats people is here."

Yang Qiao put down the pen in his hand, and happily watched the three girls laughing, watching them laugh from the house to the yard.

………………

"Professor, look at this is a painting!"

In modern times, a group of students are digging an ancient tomb under the leadership of a professor, and when a student cleans up the heavy packaging, he finds that this is actually a kind of painting box used to encapsulate paintings.

In a laboratory, the decaying picture box was slowly opened, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a very complete ancient painting, and I saw that in this picture, there were three girls, laughing and laughing in a courtyard, around them, there were fluttering butterflies flying, and busy bees collecting nectar on the grass and flowers under their feet.

The courtyard gate in the distance is antique, and there is a wooden bridge faintly in the distance, where it should be a river, but why is this river in the yard?

"Professor, is this a big family? This should be the ancient tomb of the Tang Dynasty, but, why do you feel that there are a lot of unreasonableness, you look at this building, it is obviously not the mark of the noble family or some officials, but it is not right to say that it is a nouveau riche or something! ”

Naturally, this is Yang Qiao watching Xiaomei and her two daughters laughing and playing, and a family garden picture drawn by a moment of interest, naturally the family members did not find out, on the wooden bridge in the distance, there are a few very small people, that is Yang Qiao's wife and concubine, they are in the distance, watching Yang Qiao and Xiaomei and other three people playing, why not come closer, you think, Yang Qiao suddenly came interested in painting, naturally, this is a very beautiful picture, they can't bear to come over to break this picture, so, they are all watching from afar.

Naturally, in Yang Qiao's paintings, they were not left behind.

And Yang Qiao himself, naturally from the perspective of the picture, the painter should also be counted in it, especially the person who looks at the painting, if he sees it, he will substitute himself into it, and he feels that he is watching the three children playing.

"Professor, professor?"

"Ah, what's wrong with me!"

The professor suddenly had a thrill.

"I, I actually saw the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the prosperity of Chang'an from this painting?"

"Is this painting so magical?"

Is it so amazing, this is that you are a student, and people are professors, and these professors are not all called beasts, but also real materials.

"Such a painting, called Bao Ducheng, but, why is there no payment, no painter, and even, there is not even a word on it, what is this, and this is already a few nameless pictures about the Tang Dynasty that have been discovered?"

"Talker, you say, why do you forbid me to write on it, and even don't even allow me to write?"

"It's not just that you don't understand, but I don't understand either, this is my system requirement, it is said that these paintings are used for inheritance, let me tell you, these paintings you painted, even, those porcelain you made, can be inherited, but there are not many, there is no payment, what's the matter, you not only let this work pass on, but also let your name pass on?"

"If you don't leave a name, you can leave an era name, and it will also give future generations a standard era?"

What's the point of that, there's nothing to be done with the age of the money, it's what archaeology is all about, isn't it?

Well, what you say makes so much sense that I'm speechless.

Naturally, this is another painting that will not be published, ah, no, it will not be published in this dynasty, but it will be born in a thousand years, and this is enough.

"You've seen enough, you've seen enough, I'll seal it."

Fortunately, there are still people who appreciate it, at least, the daughters-in-law have come to appreciate it.

The daughter-in-law, as usual, carefully encapsulated the painting and put it in an unviewable area.

Don't check it, this is a rule of the daughter-in-law, she thinks it's good, it is to keep it and not let people see it, just like there is a legend in later generations, Li Er brought what Lan Tingxu into the grave.