After such a long time, thinking of the scene at that time, Yuan Meng was still so angry that he laughed: "Then, he directly grabbed a girl from the side of the road and asked if someone would like to be his girlfriend!" ”

Yuan Meng directly sneered and ended: "Hehe-"

Unconsciously, Yuan Wanying's children and Yuan Cong's children leaned together, and the little animals trembled and hugged together to keep warm.

"Is this kind of scumbag still alive for the New Year? Of course, the old lady dumped him on the spot. Yuan Meng raised her chin with a little princess-like pride.

She turned her head to look at her cousin and admonished seriously: "Wanwan, you have to remember that breaking up with a scumbag is just the beginning." ”

"After the breakup, you can treat him as a tool man with peace of mind!"

"It's like my sister came back suddenly this time, and asked him to pick up the station with a phone call!"

Yuan Cong: "!! ”

I'm sorry, he shouldn't have been so sad just now! He should have known a long time ago, how could the Great Devil Yuan Meng suffer!

Seeing that the little girl nodded as if she didn't understand, Yuan Meng smiled and touched her cute little head: "You are still young, you will understand when you grow up." ”

"Well, sister, you can take this book back and read it! Think of it as a literacy textbook! ”

Watching the little cousin take over "I Fell in Love with the Domineering President" with a serious face, Yuan Cong couldn't bear to look at it directly, whose child is enlightened with this president's text!

He felt that he could no longer stay with his sister, so he opened his mouth alertly: "Sister help me remove my makeup, I have to go to practice calligraphy." ”

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at the beauty in the mirror again, thinking that this beauty was about to disappear from his eyes, and he was inexplicably a little stunned.

Yuan Meng blinked, helped his younger brother remove his makeup, and as soon as Yuan Cong took his little cousin away, he immediately opened WeChat, found his mother in the contacts, and sent the photo he had just taken for Yuan Cong.

Soon, Mrs. Yuan San, who had a family with children on WeChat, replied: Whose little girl is this? It's so pretty! Ask her for her contact information, and keep it for your brother as a daughter-in-law!

Here, be a daughter-in-law for her brother?!

Yuan Meng was stunned, couldn't help but lie on the ground, and burst out laughing, fortunately, the dressing room was covered with soft carpets, and someone cleaned them every day, so she was rolling around on the carpet at this time, but it was okay.

Yuan Meng didn't sell it for a long time, and told his mother very simply: "Mom, take a closer look, this is my brother!" ”

This time, Mrs. Yuan San was silent for a long time, and Yuan Meng could fully imagine that her mother's index finger and middle finger were pressed on the mobile phone screen, and she magnified and enlarged.

After a while, my mother finally replied to her, concisely and to the point: I'll go find your dress from middle school and wear it for your brother!

Yuan Meng laughed, it seems that her wish when she was a child is about to come true!

……

Seeing his grandson leading his little granddaughter in, Old Man Yuan hurriedly stuffed the crumpled rice paper in his hand into the drawer of the solid wood desk.

It's a little angry to say, he just wrote no less than ten Monkey King very seriously, what happened? No matter how you look at it, it is not as good as the three words of the old monkey who was achieved overnight just now.

The three words that were written unconsciously seem to have become the pinnacle of his calligraphy, whether it is pen and ink or artistic conception, they are beautiful and make people speechless.

It's a pity that these three words will never be seen.

Old Man Yuan still couldn't hold it back, so he picked up the word from the trash can.

Look left and right, don't say it, it really made him come up with a way.

The three words of the old monkey are cut apart, the old and the son are put together, with a pair of ancient old men holding bamboo rolls, the ink on the back of the cow, the monkey word is taken out separately, with a red Chinese style monkey paper-cut, it is simply not too perfect!

Even the location of these two calligraphy and paintings has been thought of - Lao Tzu's reading picture is hung on the wall opposite the door of the study, so that the guests can see it at a glance as soon as they come in, and it seems that he has style;

As for the monkey diagram –

Just hang him behind his back! Save yourself from seeing the annoyance.

In a hurry, Old Man Yuan only had time to stuff the monkey word into the drawer, and the other two words, stacked together, were placed on the corner of the desk.

Yuan Cong bowed first: "Hello grandpa." ”

Xiao Tuanzi did the same, his little hand stepped forward, and he bent down and bowed: "Hello grandpa!" ”

Old Man Yuan's mood got better, the child is still good, the bear child before, well, it must be her father who didn't educate well!

He motioned for Yuan Wanying to stand aside first and arrange Yuan Cong's homework first.

A few grandchildren, Yuan Cong has patience and spirituality to write calligraphy, and in the past few years, he has also achieved quite a lot, at least Old Man Yuan thinks that he can't teach this child anymore.

He specially entrusted the relationship and contacted a national player, but it was not difficult for the other party to speak, and only made one request, first to see how the child's handwriting was.

In the past few days, the grandparents and grandchildren have been busy with this matter, Yuan Cong has written one big character after another, and he also feels that he has made great progress, so he is ready to write again, and pick the best to send.

Old Man Yuan picked up the scroll on the side, opened it slowly, looked at his grandson with a smile and said, "This is grandpa's hard work, your teacher's early works, you study it well." ”

Without waiting for Yuan Cong to answer, a childish voice sounded: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain break-"

The grandfather and grandson were startled at the same time, and Old Man Yuan looked at the little granddaughter with a shocked expression: "Wanwan? Do you know the words on it? ”

Xiao Tuanzi blinked, looked at the words on the scroll, and read it very seriously: "Angry, bar, rain!" ”

Yuan Cong: "...... Ha. ”

I'm sorry, he really can't help it, this little cousin who fell from the sky is really too showy!

Laughed at him hahaha!

Old Man Yuan also understands that the youngest granddaughter should be able to recite this Yue Fei's Man Jianghong, but the words are still incomplete, but looking at her age, it is already remarkable to be able to recognize so much!

He looked at the little girl with a pleasant face and said, "Would you like Wanwan to learn calligraphy with Brother Yuan Cong?" ”

The little girl thought seriously for a long time and nodded solemnly.

The main reason is that when she recited Jiang Hong at home, the books were printed in regular script, and today's book full of Jiang Hong hit her soul - this poem, paired with brush words, is really good-looking!

She's going to learn! She must learn!

"Good!" Old man Yuan couldn't stop smiling, he picked up the word Lao Tzu on the corner of the table, this is his proud work, the words are simple, very suitable for children to learn to be a copybook.

"Do you know these two words?" Old Man Yuan half-bent down and raised the words in his hand.

"Old! Child! The crisp child's voice sounded again.