Chapter 369: Good, Very Good

"Really?" Ji Daya was very pleasantly surprised. thought Ruan Mufeng was praising her. Because Ruan Mufeng once told her that chic is a compliment.

"There's more!" As she spoke, Ji Daya took the top one, revealing the second one, and read out loud: "Two geese, three geese, four five, six geese." ”

Ruan Mufeng: "............"

Ye Guoguo blinked again. She also raised a small fleshy hand and slowly scratched her little head.

Ji Jingbai stabilized, and only continued to drink tea, when he didn't hear anything.

The East Building and the West Building, who were standing behind Ruan Mufeng, both lowered their heads, holding back a smile, and their shoulders trembled.

"And whatever!" Ji Daya also stood up and read louder: "Three horses, four horses, five six seven horses!" ”

“…… Good, good, very good. Ruan Mu closed his fan, and kept slapping the palm of his other hand, praising it; Bian Le's face was full of smiles.

Ye Guoguo leaned her neck hard, looked at her eldest girl who was much taller than her, and told herself in her heart that she couldn't laugh!

Ji Jingbai ...... Continue as if you didn't hear it.

But he glanced at Ruan Mufeng.

The surname Ruan is really satisfied with his sister's appearance, so he is special to his sister. If this was someone else, the surname Ruan would have laughed verbally without any scruples, how could he have laughed so clearly, but he was still afraid of hurting his sister, and praised his sister verbally against his will.

The east and west buildings really couldn't hold on, but they didn't dare to laugh in front of the regent, so they quickly found excuses to run down the wooden house and laugh elsewhere. Ji Ergongzi is really funny, hahahaha......

was praised by Brother Ruan again, Ji Daya's interest did not decrease at all, and she read it aloud several times before she sat down and said: "Originally, I still wanted to write about pigs, but I don't have pigs at home, so I didn't write like this, next time I will write again, I think I will improve faster by practicing like this." ”

"Then you can practice like this." Ruan Mufeng was still happy, but he didn't forget to answer Ji Daya.

"Huh!"

Then Ji Daya picked up the pen again and continued to practice calligraphy.

Ji Jingbai glanced at Ruan Mufeng again, but still didn't say anything.

Ye Guoguo also took a pen and paper, but instead of writing, she sketched and played, and when she had played enough, she went back to the room with her father-in-law.

Ruan Mufeng was still not in a hurry to get out of the wooden house, but closed the fan, pressed against his chin, and smiled with phoenix eyes, looking at Ji Daya, who was practicing calligraphy and sitting very tall.

Ah Yanfang is really stupid.

But it still pleases his eyes.

It was also at this time, unconsciously, that he noticed a pu fan next to the person who practiced calligraphy, and he lowered his eyes and looked at the folding fan in his hand.

Immediately, he picked up the tea on the table and took another sip.

Then he smiled slowly at the person opposite and asked, "Ah Yan, why haven't you been able to use the fan I gave you?" Didn't Brother Ji give it to you? ”

The last time he left, Brother Ji brought him the steamed buns made by Ah Yan, and in order to express his gratitude, he asked Brother Ji to bring a fan to Ah Yan's.

"Huh?" Ji Daya was concentrating on practicing calligraphy, and she didn't react for a while, and when she reacted, she smiled and said, "Brother gave it to me, but that's what I use, I'll put it away." ”

Ruan Mufeng: "If you give it to you, it's for you." ”

"But I'm afraid I'll use it." Ji Daya said immediately. "Why is it all given to me by Brother Ruan, I still use this pu fan, you see how practical my pu fan is, it's okay to lose it everywhere, I don't feel distressed if I lose it, Brother Ruan, your folding fan is too rare, I'll keep it."