Seeing that Wufu didn't laugh at him, Lian Dali finally relieved, he looked at the scarf in his hand, and immediately licked his face and asked Wufu, "Then you say, if I knit this scarf, will Mulan forgive me?" ”

"I don't know, but I'm definitely very moved." Wufu told the truth, and deliberately glanced at Mo Jin, "If a man can give me one of the scarves, I must be moved." ”

Mo Jin is such a smart person, he immediately understood, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Wufu, "You want a scarf?" ”

"You know how to weave?" Wufu also looked at Mo Jin and raised his eyebrows.

"No, it won't." Mo Jin said as she stared at the scarf in Lian Dali's hand.

I thought to myself, if he went to learn, he shouldn't be as clumsy as Lian Dali, and he would learn it relatively quickly.

Wufu glanced at him, he and Lian Dali talked about Mulan, what did he do when he interjected.

She sat down next to Lian Dali and took the yarn needle and yarn from his hand, "I'll teach you, it's very simple, there are only two steps." ”

In fact, one of the jumping scarves and not weaving patterns is really simple.

Ordinary people can learn it, just repeat the same action.

But Lian Dali didn't have the talent for this, he studied for a long time, and finally barely learned.

But after making up a short paragraph, there were several holes, because he missed a needle.

However, that's the case, he is quite satisfied with his results, no matter what, he will do, as for whether it is good or not, just practice again.

Then, he was still a little excited, urging Wufu and them to leave quickly, "It's done, it's done, I'll go, let's go, let's play together, don't bother me here." ”

Wufu glared at Lian Dali, and the person who said that he would rush to the monk after reciting the scriptures was talking about people like Lian Dali.

Wufu and Mo Jin were pushed out of the room by Lian Dali, Mo Jin remembered what happened to Wufu just now, so she asked her, "Are you looking for me?" "of

Wufu saw that it was still early, so he nodded, "Don't you teach me to practice calligraphy, after saying this, I will disappear." ”

Wufu is willing to study, Mo Jin can't ask for it, and it is rare to have a chance for two people to be alone.

Recently, the two of them have been quite busy, and because they don't live next door, they don't have much chance to be alone together.

Mo Jin smiled, stretched out his hand to put his arm around Wufu's shoulder, and couldn't wait to go to the house, "Cheng, I'll teach you now, let's go into the house." ”

Looking at Mo Jin's excited face, the people who knew knew that they were going to practice calligraphy, and they didn't know what Mo Jin wanted to do, this impatient look.

Wufu glanced at him, and let her be.

After entering the house, Wufu took the newly bought pen and paper to show Mo Jin, because Mo Jin had said before that she had specially bought the new stationery today.

But after Mo Jin saw those things, he shook his head, "In this way, you practice brush writing first, brush writing is more difficult to practice than fountain pen writing, but it is more useful." ”

After a pause, Mo Jin also said, "People who write well with pen words, brush words may not be good at writing, but if the brush words are well written, the pen words will definitely not be bad, and the brush words can also cultivate self-cultivation, if you insist on practicing every day, not only your words will improve, but your temperament will also ease a lot." ”

The biggest flaw of this girl is that she is impatient, and she can't hide things in her heart, but she will be very anxious when she has a little thing, because she has experienced too little, and she is impatient.

Mo Jin felt that Wufu's temperament still had to be precipitated, so she deliberately let her practice calligraphy.

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