Chapter 115: "Hard" and "Kun"
Bad? No! That's not bad, it's just cheap, to be precise, it can be a bit cheap love.
It takes two hours to run back and forth on a horse in Chang'an City, so Changsun Xiu didn't put on the new clothes that Wang Xingxin asked people to buy, and the clothes of pepper and pepper were a little too small, so she had to put on the dirty and sweat-soaked clothes again, which was very uncomfortable.
Changsun Xiu, who was still wearing some wet hair, looked at him with straight eyes as soon as he came out, and moved closer step by step......
"Brother Mingshen, Xiu'er didn't change her clothes, and the smell of sweat... The smell of sweat is heavy, don't smoke you. β
"Xiu'er, what nonsense are you talking about! This is obviously body fragrance, a girl's body fragrance! It smells good. β
After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath and looked intoxicated.
When he said this, Changsun Xiu immediately flew his cheeks.
Seeing that Changsun Xiu, who was wearing dirty clothes, seemed to be a little uncomfortable, Wang Xingxin asked Huajiao and Pepper to take her to the backyard to rest in the cold, while he waited for Wang Xi to come back outside the mansion.
finally waited for Wang Xi to come, Wang Xingxin took the cloth bag in his hand and ran to the house, completely ignoring Wang Xi, who was tired like a dead dog.
Although Changsun Xiu's new clothes are a little unsuitable, they are much better than wearing dirty clothes full of sweat and dust.
After Wang Xingxin asked Shuangjiao to step down, he asked Changsun Xiu to sit on the rocking chair, and then very diligently took the fan to Changsun Xiu, and looked at Changsun Xiu's face full of happiness, Wang Xingxin said:
"Xiu'er, my brother has to admit one thing to you, what about this matter, first of all, my brother is not authentic, and then my brother shouldn't, and then there is a certain reason for this, I hope Xiu'er won't be angry first, and must listen to the last reason."
Changsun Xiu hurriedly asked what was the matter, Wang Xingxin was very embarrassed to untie the linen cloth wrapped around his hand, and put his hand in front of Changsun Xiu's eyes for him to take a closer look.
"Brother Mingshen, the injury on your hand is healed, so fast, what kind of elixir is used?"
Hearing such naΓ―ve words, Wang Xingxin was even more ashamed: "Xiu'er, it's not that the injury is fast, it's that my brother is not injured at all!" β
Being naΓ―ve doesn't mean being stupid.
As soon as Changsun Xiu heard this, he immediately understood.
"So it means that Brother Shen's handwriting is indeed written like that dog?"
Then he looked at Wang Xingxin with his big watery eyes, waiting for his answer.
"Well, this word is not precise enough to be expressed by a dog, it should be said that it is like a chicken scratching."
The eldest grandson Xiu, who was sitting in the rocking chair, laughed heartily.
Wang Xingxin took a look, it's over! It's a laugh of rage! Alas, I knew that this was the case, why bother in the first place, it is estimated that this wife is gone.
Wang Xingxin, who was nervous, and the other eldest Sun Xiu looked at her with a smile after laughing enough.
"Xiu'er, don't be angry, it's hurting your body, you see that the weather is so hot and dry, can't you add to the fire..... In fact, my handwriting was originally written well, but I am not used to using a brush, do you believe that I use a branch to write to you on the ground? β
Hearing what he said, Changsun Xiu, who was not angry, suddenly deliberately said with a small face: "Then Xiu'er will see how Brother Mingshen writes with branches." β
Wang Xingxin saw that things were taking a turn for the better, and hurriedly called for peppercorns, and asked her to fill a copper basin with sand and bring it in.
Holding a chopstick, I wrote a few words on the sand of the copper basin in imitation Song style: The moon represents my heart.
Changsun Xiu is a person in the Tang Dynasty where has he ever seen an imitation of the Song style, looking at the horizontal and vertical strokes with uniform thickness, and some delicate and straight fonts, he asked very suspiciously: "Brother Mingshen, although this font is peculiar, but it is very beautiful, why can't you write it on paper?" β
"Xiu'er, this brush is too soft, too soft, brother likes hard! Men have to be hard! So I really can't get used to that brush. β
"So that's the case, then why should Brother Mingshen pretend to be injured and explain to Xiu'er, isn't it just that the words are ugly, practice is it, is Brother Mingshen still afraid that Xiu'er will be angry, and Xiu'er will be worried for a while."
Wang Xingxin saw that Changsun Xiu was not angry, so he said with a smile: "The love is too deep, I'm afraid it will hurt your heart, this is because my brother cares about you too much, that's why..."
Changsun Xiu, who had never heard such love words, suddenly blushed and said: "It's better to let Xiu'er teach Brother Mingshen to practice calligraphy, the entire Tang Dynasty is written with a brush, and Brother Mingshen's words like a chicken scratching a dog crawling are really taken out....."
Before he finished speaking, Changsun Xiu thought of the strange words written by Wang Xingxin with a brush, and burst into laughter, and the laughter was too low.
Wang Xingxin's study that has not been used a few times was cleaned by double peppers, and the eldest grandson Xiuzheng instructed Wang Xingxin to practice calligraphy.
"Xiu'er, let's practice one word at a time, why don't we practice the word "Kun" first? β
"Brother Mingshen, why do you want to practice the word "Kun" alone? β
Wang Xingxin, who smiled evilly, said: "This word has a rigorous structure, and it is simple and easy to write, and there are not many strokes, the important thing is that this word can bring me a deep understanding!" β
"Oh, what's the feeling?"
"Xiu'er, you see, the word "said" above and below is a comparison of "than", which is obvious, which means: Zi said: one comparison a day. This is what motivates my brother to improve every day! β
Eldest Sun Xiu tilted his head and thought for a while and said: "In this case, the word "Kun" is indeed excellent, Brother Mingshen, let's write this word "Kun" well!" β
......
One of the two taught carefully, the other wrote energetically, during which pepper and pepper sent some meals, and after the two of them ate hastily, it was not until the sky was getting dark that Sun Xiu exclaimed: "Brother Mingshen, Xiu'er is going back, if you don't go back when it's getting late......"
Although there is a lot of reluctance, Wang Xingxin is also very understanding: "Xiu'er, you and I have been here for a long time, and there is a way: if the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight." Brother sends you home! β
Plagiarized the famous sentence again.
Changsun Xiu closed his eyes and reminisced about this affectionate sentence: "Brother Mingshen, you still have to let people send Xiu'er back, if it is not good to be seen, Xiu'er is waiting.... Waiting for you to marry. β
After finishing speaking, he turned his head in shame and ran out of the study briskly.
After Wang Xingxin asked Wang Er to take all the guards in the mansion to send Changsun Xiu away, he arranged for Qin Yong to say as quickly as possible: "No matter who comes to find this lord, you must block it!" β
Then he called pepper and pepper and said, "Go!" Go to the bedroom, come and write two "League of Legends" characters so that this lord is about to explode! β
......
Afraid of being seen by others, Changsun Xiu did not get off in front of his house after arriving in Chang'an City, but got off the bus halfway and climbed over the wall.
Sneaking into his small courtyard, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw his father sitting beside him with an unkind face, as if waiting for her......
"Father, why are you here with your daughter?"
Changsun Xiu was very worried, and asked pretending to be nothing.
"Humph! Xiu'er, tell your father where the hell have you been? Didn't you sneak to find Mingshen's bastard boy again! β
"Father, Xiu'er just went out of the city to play for a while, and didn't go to find Brother Mingshen."
"Still quibbling, do you think that the father does not know? Tell me what to do with that bastard, and what is your clothes? β
The eldest grandson Xiu would not lie, if Wang Xingxin had the ability, he would definitely be able to deceive his father, so he simply admitted
"It's just to teach Brother Mingshen to practice calligraphy, and he didn't do much! My father was so angry and did it! This shirt was bought by Brother Mingshen when he saw Xiu'er coming all the way to the dust. Xiu'er is not the woman who doesn't know how to be polite. β
"Humph! You also know the number of rites! I knew that I was a father and didn't take you on a blind date, really just taught that kid to practice calligraphy? There is no willow tip on the moon, and people are about after dusk? β
When Changsun Xiu heard this sentence, he immediately shouted: "Father, you actually peeked at your daughter's letter!" β
"Being a father is not so unbearable! It was Mingshen's bastard boy who first asked your eldest brother to bring you a message, but your eldest brother didn't agree, and he coaxed your eldest brother to carry the letter! The Father had already guessed that there was this sentence in that letter! β
When Changsun Xiu heard this, his face looked much better.
Then the eldest grandson Wuji asked again: "Is there an appointment?" β
"Oh, father, it's really just a practice of calligraphy! It's not even dusk, what an appointment! β
"Then tell me what words you have practiced?"
So after the eldest grandson Xiu said that Wang Xingxin asked her to teach the word "Kun" alone, the eldest grandson Wuji first looked much better, and then after thinking about it, his color changed and he said angrily: "Shaft! Dare to deceive my beloved daughter like this, the old man will not spare you! β