After returning to Xiao's house, Su Qingyue sharpened the ink in the master bedroom, picked up the pen and wrote quickly on the rice paper, and after writing one, she spread the paper on the table, one after another, and when the ink on the written paper was dry, it was stacked together.

Xiao Qinghe was weaving a bamboo basket in the courtyard, seeing his daughter-in-law through the open window, her long hair hanging down from her chest, the speed of lifting the pen was fast and elegant, and her eyes were looking at the end of the pen seriously.

The serious and focused appearance is extremely attractive.

He couldn't help but look stupid.

I don't know how long I watched, when a gust of wind blew, he woke up, lowered his head and continued to weave the bamboo basket in his hand, but looked up at her from time to time.

When Xiao Xishan and Xiao Yuchuan came back from work, as soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw their daughter-in-law writing hard in the room through the open window.

The long eyelashes and the focused demeanor attracted the attention of the two like a secluded pool.

A cool breeze poured into the room, and a piece of rice paper was blown up, and the paper flew off the table to the floor.

Su Qingyue leaned over to pick it up, only to find the two men in the courtyard staring at her, she smiled slightly, "Second brother and third brother have finished work?" ”

The two of them bowed slightly.

She looked out at the sky, it was evening. She stretched her arms, moved her slightly stiff muscles, and before she knew it, she was writing for an afternoon.

"Daughter-in-law, what are you writing about? So seriously. Xiao Yuchuan walked into the room, reached out and picked up the stack of written rice paper on the table, and looked at them one by one.

"What a beautiful word!" Xiao Yuchuan was surprised, and looked at them one by one, but found that the words on each one were so beautiful. It's a pity that he is only learning words for the first time, and how much his daughter-in-law has taught, how much he will know, and he can't use the most beautiful words to describe the perfection of her handwriting.

Xiao Xishan and Xiao Qinghe entered the room, and they also saw the font written by their daughter-in-law, even if they were just beginners, they all knew that the daughter-in-law wrote a good hand that they had never seen before!

"Daughter-in-law, your handwriting is really beautiful......" Xiao Yuchuan's eyes flashed with admiration.

She smiled, "You're just literate, how do you know if it's good or not?" ”

"Then you'd be wrong." Xiao Yuchuan said, "Just by looking at it, my daughter-in-law's handwriting is neat and beautiful, and it is very imposing, although I was illiterate before, when I was selling goods, I saw a lot of words in the town and in various villages. I just think that no one's writing is as good as yours. You can't even compare to your words. ”

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Mr. Jiang Shurong of Longqing Academy in the town who helped our brothers marry three times, he is still a lifter, and when he wrote the couplets of Longqing Academy, I once passed by, and I only thought that the words on the vertical plaques on the left and right in front of the academy were really beautiful." I heard the people who set up stalls on the side say that the words on the plaque were written by Jiang Juren. At that time, I thought Jiang Juren was really talented. Now that I think about it, his handwriting is better, or his daughter-in-law's handwriting is even better. ”

"It's over." was praised more than a lifter, and she didn't feel anything.

"Daughter-in-law, what did you write?" He still knows too few words.

She replied, "It's a book of 1,000 words with annotations." The bookstore in the town sells 600 wen a copy, so I simply write it myself and nail it into a book, so that the title of the book is omitted. Pen and ink are much cheaper than books. ”

"Daughter-in-law, I've really worked hard for you." Xiao Yuchuan's eyes were full of distress when he looked at her.